The Temptress: Tempting the Devil’s son

“Daddy, he’s going away!” Kelvin whined, tears brimming in his eyes.

“Daddy, why did you have to annoy him so much? I thought you said you no longer feel anything for his wife. You just ruined my chances of ever being with his daughter!”

Was he being serious? He was acting like a child. Obviously, his father spoiled him from young.

“You would have her son. I would make sure of it. Let’s see if he won’t come running back to me when his business starts to crumble. What my son wants, he gets!” He curled his lips in contempt.

This was him killing two birds with a stone. He would get his long-awaited revenge, and his son would get what he wants. Watch your back, Nate. Now you would know what it feels like to be betrayed.

“Yes, dad. Thank you, Dad!” He squealed, his eyes glistering with joy. Tyler looked over at Dionne as she chatted happily with her friends.

He swallowed a lump. After all these years, she barely changed. She had only become even more attractive. His feelings for her never changed, he still desired to have her.

Even though she rejected him countless times in the past, he still wanted her. Instead of loving him back, she fell for his best friend.

Nate sauntered over to his wife, who was laughing heartily at a joke her friend cracked. He wrapped his hand around her waist, turning her around so that she was staring right at him.

Her face crumpled in surprise, and she shot him a ‘What are you doing here?’ look. But before she could muster any words to say, he sealed her lips with a hot and break-taking kiss.

“Ooh!” The ladies squealed upon seeing their public display of affection.

He could feel the burning, and envious gaze of Tyler on his body, but he couldn’t care less.

That was precisely what he wanted and when he was sure he had staked his claim, he pulled out of the kiss. She was his wife, he needed to know that!

“That was, uh…” She stared at him, breathlessly.

He leaned into her ears and flicked her earlobe lusciously. His graze made her nerves go bonkers. He knew just how to make her flip, how to know her crave him.

“Did I mention that you look absolutely stunning? I can’t wait to rip that dress off you tonight!” He rasped, tugging gently on her earlobe. The way he said it and the desire evident in his tone caused a patter of shivers to run down her body.

Gosh, if he didn’t stop doing that, she would take him to God knows where and fuck his brains out.

“Nate, you’re making me wet already. You know what happens when you tempt me like this.”

“How wet are you?” He mumbled in a gruff voice.

“Really wet, baby. I have a whole pool down there. If you don’t touch me, I feel like I might die.” She bit her lips, her eyes darkening in sheer lust.

Her hand reached for his groin area, and she grabbed his hard and throbbing cock discreetly.

He let out a low, rough grunt, staring at his wife with raw and untamed passion.

“You’re so hard, baby. I need you to fill me up and fuck me. Would you fuck me now?” She whispered, running her finger along his shaft.

She wanted him so badly. She was eager to have his hard rod inside her warm haven, fucking so her hard until she was screaming his name.

“God, yes!” He groaned. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard till you’re cumming on my cock!” He declared, grabbing her butt cheeks and squeezing it hard.

She moaned in amazement and pleasure. “Ooh, what has gotten into you, Nate? You hate getting dirty in public. You only get dirty when we are alone.”

“What? You don’t like this dirty side of me?” He smirked.

“I like it.” She bit her lips, casting him a lascivious gaze. “In fact, it makes me want you more.”

“Before we proceed to have sex, there is something I need to do.”

“What is it?” She wanted to get it over with, so she could have him all to herself.

“If you don’t mind, ladies, I would love to borrow my wife for some time!”Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“Of course we don’t mind. Take your time!” May, Dionne’s best friend, winked.

He grabbed her wrist and dragged her down the hall till they got to where Liam was seated.

He bent over and whispered into his ears. “Liam, tell your friend to start kissing my daughter, else I would throw him out of the party!” He gritted.

They have been kissing for more than twenty minutes now. Were they planning on breaking the Guinness world record for the longest kiss!

“Why don’t you tell him yourself? He would kill me if I dared to interrupt!” He said with a ghastly expression.

“Do it, or I will throw both of you out of the party!” He uttered with finality laced in his words.

“And you know what that means.” He tugged the conner of his lips in mischief.

Was he seriously threatening him? If he was thrown out of the party, that means his chances of getting laid tonight would be ruined… No, he couldn’t allow that.

“Okay, fine, I’ll do it.” He reluctantly agreed.

“It’s not like you can actually throw me out of the party!” He mumbled under his breath.

“What did you say?”

“Nothing. I was just gonna tell him to stop kissing your daughter.”

“Good. Now, go!”

“Wow, you just sent him to his death!” A smile ran across Dionne’s face.

“Don’t worry, he won’t die. Now where were we?”

“We were about to have sex, remember?” She giggled.

“Oh yes. After you, my lady.” He spanked her ass hard.

“Nate!” She moaned, her eyes widening in surprise.

“You’re becoming a bad boy. And you know how I punish you when you become bad.” She warned.

“I became your bad boy the day you deflowered me!”

“Ooh, our first sex was a bit awkward and really sloppy, but I enjoyed every bit of it.” She said.

He chuckled. “Yep, it was bad. I know. You don’t have to sugarcoat it.”

“It was not that bad, you made me cum a couple of times. Give yourself some credits.”

“And they were all accidentally.”

“That’s not true!”

“Enough about our first sex, can we go now?”

“You were the one who brought it up!” She retorted.

“Shut up!” He lifted her up and carried her in his arms in a bridal carry.

“Let me go, you jerk!” She hit his chest repeatedly.

“Too bad this jerk’s name is the only name you will be screaming tonight.” He smirked and carried her out of the hall.

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Liam hesitantly headed in their direction and when he was a safe distance away from them, he cleared his throat frantically. His actions caused them to reluctantly pull away from each other’s grasp.

Ariana flushed upon realizing what they had just done. They were kissing like two horny couples in the presence of over two hundred guests!

Blake glared at Liam for interrupting. Not just any glare, but a bloodcurdling glare. The kind of glare that meant; ‘Oh, I’m gonna rip you to shreds for interrupting.’

Gosh, he almost peed on his pants. They have been friends for years, but his glares never ceased to make a cold patter of shiver run down his body.

Although he knew he wouldn’t hurt him, but that doesn’t mean he still doesn’t frighten him.

“Remember, the party is that way and not in her mouth. You guys can have sex and kiss all day when no one is around!”

“We were not having sex!” She screamed, blushing hard. He was so audacious!

“Yeah, you weren’t but in just a few seconds later, he would carry you out to God knows where and fuck your brains out!” He rolled his eyes.

“You guys were kissing for more than twenty minutes, I would gag if I did that.”

“Shut up, Liam. Not everyone is like you!” He said, casting him a deadly glare. “I don’t just fuck every woman I kiss, and I have the one thing you don’t have, control!”

“I don’t do kisses and whatever, control freak!” He rolled his eyes and walked away. “I’m gonna get laid! Control is so not my thing!”

“Be careful, so you don’t become a baby daddy!” He teased with a mischievous grin.

“Fuck you!”

“Sorry about. Liam is a big Casanova, all he thinks about is sex.”

“Sounds like Kimberly and Bethany,” she rolled her eyes.

“How many girls have you kissed before me?” She suddenly asked.

He smirked. “Do I sense jealousy in your tone?”