Seduce Darren
From Create Your Own Story
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Current revision as of 19:11, 15 May 2020
"I don't know if I'm a good seductress... But I know a man like you can make me abandon all reason... Abandon all inhibition."
I run my fingers against Darren's chest and shoulders. I massage him lightly, but I take my hand away as soon as I see his face relax.
"And I'm wondering if a man like you can help a woman like me embrace her passions."
I touch Darren's bicep lightly. Then I turn around and brush my ass against his crotch.
"why don't you have a seat? I'd rather see you sitting down... and see something else standing for me."
With a glint of amusement in his eyes, Darren nods in approval and sits down on the sofa. I bend over the coffee table, positioning myself to give him the best view of my breasts as I reach for a nearby bottle.
"Do you want anything to drink?"
"Yes, please."
I take the wine bottle and use a napkin to suggestively clean the bottle, making circular motions around the neck with one hand. I open the wine bottle and take a big gulp, letting a few drops spill from the corners of my lips.
"You know I can do this to you too, right? I can rub you, and then... I can swallow."
I pour the white wine into a glass and sit on his lap to pass him the drink. Darren sips his drink. He looks nervous, unlike his usual self, and he eyes me with caution. I smile, not bothering to hide my satisfaction.
"I hope you like your drink."
I pretend to be excited and move around on his lap, and I discreetly brush my breast against the back of his hand. When he puts his glass on the coffee table, I reach down to touch him, and I can feel him getting hard. I run my thumb down my bra strap, pulling at it playfully.
"Tell me, Darren... Is there anything else you want to see now? Anything else you want to drink?"
I cling to him, pulling myself closer until I can feel his breath on my neck. As I stroke his jawline, I whisper in his ear sweetly. "Anything else you want to taste?" His breath quickens, and I know he's completely turned on. His jaw gets tense, and so do his pants.
"Alright, that enough."
He lifts me from his lap, stands up, and walks to the other side of the sofa, facing away from me. He takes a deep breath and stays silent for one long moment. Then he turns around.
"You're such an innocent. It's clear you lack finesse and have a long way to go. Then again... I suppose that wasn't so bad for a beginner."
Not bad?
