The Temptress: Tempting the Devil’s son

“But you couldn’t resist the last temptation that was thrown your way!”

Her eyes widened a fraction as she felt a wave of embarrassment shoot through her. She stretched out her hand and pointed her finger at her with a feigning rage and disbelief. How could she say that?

“You!” She screamed frantically. “I’m gonna kill you!’

“As if you would ever do that. It’s not like I was lying anyway, you really couldn’t resist this temptation of a man. If you don’t mind, I would rather be somewhere else.” She glanced at Liam, and caressed his soft hair as she winked at him in the course of her seductive tactics.

“And where could that be?” Riri rolled her eyes as she asked the obvious. Apparently, some private so they could fuck their brains out!

“Anywhere our hormones takes us. It could be the restroom, the kitchen, the living room, mostly likely the restroom through.”Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

She smirked, clutching unto to Liam’s wrist as she pulled him up. With a gentle tug, she drew the warmth of his frame into her figure.

Kimberly inched her face into his, and then she whispered into his ears. “You and I have some unfinished business!”

Why did she just make him seem like he was the woman? Domination was his thing and not submission.

“Okay, maybe-” She didn’t give him the chance to complete his sentence before dragging him away.

“I guess you like it rough then, but if you must know, I should be the one dragging you and not the other way around.”

“Oh, so like dominance. Too bad I like it too. I guess we would both be fighting for dominance then. Let the best woman win, which is of course me!” She winked.

In a split second, he scooped her up and carried her in his arms effortlessly. She squealed in amazement as his actions were unforeseen.

“Oh, did you mean let the best man win? I guess that’s what you meant, cause it seems like I’m already winning!”

A sharp swear burst from her lips as she hit his chest repeatedly,” You cheated, you cheater!”

His mouth erupted in mocking laughter upon beholding how much he has hurt her ego.

“So it wasn’t cheating when you dragged me away?” A sly smile was embedded on his lips.

“No, it was not. That’s different. Look-”

He settled his index finger on her soft lips, abruptly shushing her up. He inclined his face towards hers so much that she could feel his warm breath fanning her face.

And with each puffing breath of his, she felt her breath get caught up in her throat. She found it hard to breathe, he was suffocating her with his hotness.

“You see I like submissive women, but you see the stubborn ones like yourself. Do you know what I do to them?”

“What?”

She inhaled sharply wishing she hadn’t asked cause his next words left her body caught in a net of emotions she shouldn’t be feeling.

“I fuck them fiercely till they have no choice to submit. And you are no different.”

Her heart hammers in her heart as she gazes into his beautiful almond-green orbs. And she wished she hadn’t gazed into his eyes, for she had found it mesmerizing.

No wonder, women flocked around him, just a glimpse of his eyes were enough to make any woman fall. But she was not any woman. Falling in love was never part of the plan. She just wanted to have fun with him, fuck him to satisfy her carnal cravings.

“I am different,” she answered defiantly.

“We will see! Be prepared, for we have got a long night ahead of us.”

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“Those two are crazy. They most definitely suit each other!” She mused.

“You think so? ” Smirking, Blake questioned.

“Yes. They are both players. It would be nice to see them fall in love!” She squealed like a two-year-old who has just been offered a pack of candy.

“Liam has been my best friend for ages, so I must warn you, he doesn’t fall in love. He’s just after what she has to offer, and that is sex. It would be wishful thinking to think they can be in a relationship.”

“Neither does Kimberly. She also doesn’t fall in love and is only after the sex. But anything is possible, right? They both look so cute together. Maybe we can try matchmaking them!” She opined with a simper on her lips.

“That would be so gross. If, at all, they are gonna fall in love, I’m not going to have a hand in it.” He objected, instantly.

He was not gonna be some kind of stalker who aimed to bring two players together. The thought of following them around just to make sure they become a couple made him sick, or even setting up blind dates, making sure they are at the same place at the same time. Gosh, that’s a no!

“Please baby.” She gazed at him with puppy-dog eyes, those cute eyes was what he normally couldn’t resist.

“No!” He mumbled, breaking off the eye contact. If he didn’t do that earlier, he feared that she would have hypnotized him into agreeing.

Seeing that her puppy eyes hadn’t worked on him, she thought of a way to make him agree to it. And then a thought struck her mind, causing her to cackle. He definitely would agree to it, not with sex on the line.

Almost instantaneously, she grabbed his fat manhood through his trousers triggering the nerve endings in his brain, consequently effectuating a breathy groan from his lips.

“Riri!” He warned, his eyes flashing bright red.

“What?” She inquired artlessly.

“You know what you are doing!” He let out a beastly growl when she traced her finger down his hardening length.

“I don’t know. Please tell me!” She pouted, grabbing his rock-hard penis yet again.

She slowly leaned into his ears, her warm breath blowing his ears, inciting shivers to flow down his body like a stream.

She gently nibbled on his earlobe and whispered into his ears. “Gosh, you are so hard. Too bad, I won’t be fucking you tonight!”

“Fuck yes!” He screamed. Was she seriously gonna deny him sex for this. Damn, she was crazy!

“Yes, what?”

“I would do it. We can match make them!” He reluctantly agreed.

“Thought you would never agree. And you had to make me do it the hard way.” She gazed down at the bulge in his pants and snickered.

“How could I fucking disagree when you were grabbing my cock like you own it?” He furrowed his brows at her.

“I do own it. It’s mine, right?” She gripped his cock for the second time.

He flung his head backwards and erupted low, guttural sounds from his lips. His brain was in shambles and his body was like a remote controlled car. She had the remote, and she knew what buttons to press to make his body drown in the pleasure she was giving him.

“Yes, it’s fucking yours!”

“I’m glad you know that, and furthermore, you are aware that I hate sharing.”

“I hate it too,” he whispered, breathily.

“All I want to do is kiss the hell out of those lips of yours.”

“Then do it. It’s all yours. All of me.

She gripped a handful of his hair, drawing his lips closer to hers. And in a split second, she kissed his mouth like her life depended on it. She twirled and played with his hair as their lips entwined in an eternal dance of gratification.

His eyes flashed red, and he wished he could turn her right now, but he couldn’t as he had wasted too much demonic energy in the last kiss. He had to refuel his energy and that would take about three days.

In three days time, he would make her as vicious as he is!

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Guys I’m sorry for not posting for long. After my exam ended, I had to travel and I also needed a break from writing, but I’m back now. Happy new year, guys!