Romans & histoires Seductive Mature

Matt who kissed me in grade 8 during soccer practice and NIck, of course, my boyfriend - Ex. With Nick, foreplay came secondary, It was sex first then cuddles later on, but this man who was exploring every inch of my mouth could not care if his dick was not in me yet. And I don't even know his name. "Lay back." My whole body shook. The contrast should end, but how can it be when these two men are the exact opposite of each other? Is it the thrill or do I like these? "It's gonna be hard for you to finish if you keep using your brain. That's the entire point. Turn it off."

He says and I chuckled, stepping out of the elevator. “What can I say? That’s my specialty.” I whispered, smiling smugly as we walked out and towards his car. He leaned closer to me that I could feel his breath fanning against my exposed shoulder. Watching him open the door for me “You know what my speciality is? Taming brats. I have quite the skill to turn a bratty girl to a good girl” I sucked in a breathe and hopped into the car, watching as he made his way over to the drivers seat and leaned closer to him, so close his senses would be filled with my cologne.

turning my gaze out the window again. We drive in further silence which I was grateful for my nerves were shot and I was beginning to get sweaty. Just when I thought I was getting a panic attack the car stopped and I looked at Matt. " We are here. Here is the pills you need to put in the guy's drink don't let him see you do it otherwise your cover is blown. You will be introduced as the Seductive Temptress when the music starts you make your way to the pole and dance the guy will definitely ask for a private dance afterwards that's when you will spike him. Here's the a photo of the guy memorize it. I will be in the club don't make eye contact with me pretend you don't know me. Now go on thro

Thank God, neither of them was a supreme. I stopped breathing when Lucian dragged my chair around to face him. He stooped in front me, and the world disappeared. His black limbal ring rotated around gold irises. The alpha rested his hand on my thighs. I gritted my teeth. He placed his head on his hand and cocked his head to the side. My mouth went dry at the seductive look he wore. It had to be a sin for one man to be this attractive. Curse the heavens for descending this man upon us. Sweet Amber pheromones cocooned us. His tongue parted his kissable lips. Time slowed. He wetted those lips with saliva. They glistened. The room grew hot. I wanted to move but my body refused to do so.

I can feel his growing manhood, and I know that my noise is making him crazy with desires as well. He breaks our kiss, moving his mouth erratically to my shoulder and then my neck. "So fucking sweet." I let myself relax and let him view me in a seductive way as he took me out of my clothes. I simply let him gaze at me, loving me and seducing me at the same time. The fact that he seems to think of me as his perfect mate is something I like. He may not say those things in words, but I can feel it in his actions and in his stares.

“Do you want to be like those women who threw themselves at me? Do you want to be fucked by your son, Mother? Touch it, I want you to feel how you make me, mother.” My eyes sank shut at his filthy words with a fresh wave of shame and arousal crashing over me. His voice dropped even lower, rough and taunting against my ear. “I want you to be my slut, Mother.” Shame burned through me like wildfire, but it only made the aching need worse. I grabbed his face with both hands, fingers trembling as I forced him to look straight into my eyes. Those silver depths were dark with lust and a wicked triumph. “Tell me, Mother,” Soren growled, voice low and rough, “do you want to be my slut? I can fuck you

The moonlight shone on my face, making me look even more vulnerable and enabling me to play right into his hand. Soon, just like every other pitiful male in this place, he'd be swooning by a damsel in distress, and I'd be rid of James finally. Simon raised an eyebrow and spoke. His voice was low and husk. "And how exactly do you want me to help you?" There was a tinge of flirtation in his voice. Bingo. Little by little, his shadow enveloped me, and his scent clung to me, reeking of sweat and natural pheromones. I could even feel his burning gaze dancing over my bare skin.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

He said and I could feel my heart rising. "Sometimes, I wish I could just grab you and do so many things with you like kiss you touch you and even sleep with you. I wished I could hold you close to me and say stuffs into your ear and make you blush." He sighed and my chest heaved as I breathed slowly. "You were also not helping in this. It was like everything you wore, everything you did was seductive. That's why I kinda had an issue with how you walked." He said and I stared secretly at him and saw how dialeted his pupils were.

She’s a fast learner and fuck, she’s good at anything she does. Seeing the look in her eyes, it’s one that makes her look more mature. Gone is the cute innocence she usually holds. Instead, I’m looking at a sexy, seductive siren that hides inside of her. She swirls her tongue lower, and a sudden jolt of pleasure rushes through me when a sensation I haven’t experienced before rushes through me.