Seduction Game Novels & Stories

sabi ni Prim habang ang tingin niya ay nasa menu parin ng cafe. “Seduce him. Make him go crazy over you, then leave him. That always work like magic.” Miguel said na para bang napaka dali non para kay Prim. “How will I do that?” “I’ll help you.” “Help? What kind of help? I don’t understand…” “Ask me about anything, I’ll be available for you. Anytime, anywhere. Just call me.” Primrose laughed at binitawan sa table ang menu. She stood up to go to the counter at sumama naman sa kaniya si Miguel.

I suspiciously look at the contract before picking it up and slowly reading the clauses. The game? the contract is about his game? It is called Seduction, wait what? "what is the game called again?" I asked him in disbelief. "No questions until you read the whole thing" He's got to be kidding me, no question until I finish the dumb thing. What does he think of himself? I grab the paper tightly and continued reading the part. I can't do anything except waiting. In this game, each party has to seduce the other in an attempt to win the game. Whoever manages to seduce the most time will be the winner, the loser on the other hand has to do everything the winner demands.

If there was anything he loved about shaxxy was the way she gets wet for him and wants more. He kissed her thighs about to satisfy the sexual urge their body craved for. Central Cee's index finger went in and out of her pussy as he gently rubbed her clits. “Ah…ummm” she moaned softly, pleased with the movements his hands made inside of her. He pulled her pussy close to his face ,rolled his tongue inside her while he locked gaze with shaxxy who loved what sin he was doing to her. “Still smell so nice down here as always”

I gasp, feigning surprise. He pauses, fingers still grasping the curtain. His gaze sweeps over me, painfully intentful as the drink in the sight of me wearing this small nightdress. It’s my first weapon of seduction, to disarm him, to lure him in. It seems to be working, blistering blue eyes blazing over, lips patting slightly as he exhales long and slow. "There are a lot of guards out tonight, so I had no other choice but to come into your room to speak with you,” he says after a moment of heavy silence, tone flat and distracted.

He is a handsome man on his part, and of course, she is attracted to him. Just for the night. "We can't have sex here," she broke the kiss, her eyes feeding on him. "I know a place." He kissed her again and picked up her handbag from where it lay and her weight in his arm. Cruising to the back door, a route to a room no one may have access to, save him. She was lost in his arm, his kiss and barely knew where he went. Emily may have thought they still existed in the bathroom as the man was too good at what he did.

I pulled him off from his seat to the dance floor. I danced through the rhythm, moving my body in a seductive manner as I twerk on him, making him touch every part of my body without hesitation. Things between us started getting heated and I know he too felt it too, the budge evident on his pants tells me so. I took his hand to grope my ass as I pressed my boobs to his chest, taking my feet inches high and whispering into his ear, “I want you to fuck me so hard that I forget that this world exist” I kissed his neck, drawing him into my temptation, he smacked my ass in agreement as he pulled me into the best kiss I have ever had.

It was clear from the atmosphere that no one liked where this was going. "You're not going to sell me, are you?" Arya asked, shrinking into her chair. "Oh my! How can I do that? Sadly, that's illegal." Lillian let out a small chuckle at Arya's outburst. She was certainly in a good mood. "I'm simply offering a marriage contract to your daughter, Arya Pierce ."

“Let’s play a game. I’ll do something to seduce you. If you don’t succumb, I lose. If you do… I win.” His expression darkened, voice dropping to a rough whisper. “Elodie.” “It’ll be fun,” she purred. “I promise.” Without waiting, she dropped the tumbler carelessly onto the thick carpet. Her manicured hands gathered the voluminous skirts of her wedding dress, hiking them up high around her waist. She spread her thighs wide, revealing she wore nothing underneath—no panties, just her smooth, perfectly waxed pussy already glistening with arousal. Roman’s breath hitched.

He leaned closer, those sharp eyes scanning me. “I’m listening.” I mirrored him, meeting those goddamn beautiful, dangerous eyes without flinching. “Let’s play a game,” I purred. “You’ve got three months. In that time, you can try any type of flirting, seducing, or courting—bad boy style. Pull every trick you’ve got. Make me want you. And if, by any chance, my heart so much as skips a beat when I see that ridiculously handsome face of yours? You win. You mark me, and I’m yours.”