Eternal Temptation: Awakening Sinful Desires

29  Seducing Eleanor (EDITED)

In the warm embrace of the sunset, the middle-aged woman stood against the fading hues of the day. The golden rays painted her orange hair with a fiery glow, creating a halo that framed her in ethereal radiance.

The amber eyes, once vibrant, now mirrored the twilight sky, reflecting the tranquil beauty of the descending sun.

As the soft breeze played with strands of her hair, she stood with an air of quiet melancholy, a timeless figure caught between day and night.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a final cascade of warm light upon her as if nature paused to admire this captivating woman's allure. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Asher admired Eleanor standing on the rooftop as the last rays of sunlight highlighted every curve of her stunning white one-piece dress.

Her curves were accentuated by the flowing fabric, creating a breathtaking silhouette.

Her breasts rose and fell with each breath, tempting his gaze and drawing it to her delicate cleavage. Her slender waist curled into wide hips, leading down to a voluptuous bottom that bounced with each step.

Her thighs were thick and smooth, without any fabric covering them. Asher imagined gripping those thighs, squeezing them tight as he buried himself within her warmth.

Overall, Eleanor's whole sexy body was perfect for satisfying any man's deepest desires. Her curves were a testament to nature's beauty, crafted with skill and grace.

Asher marveled at her beauty, intoxicated by the sheer perfection of her form. He longed to explore every inch of that body and worship her in every way imaginable.

On the silent rooftop of the manor, Asher gazed at Eleanor as she became emotional. Soon, he gave in to his impulse and hugged her while consoling her.

Eleanor was surprised by Asher hugging her all of a sudden and consoling her, but soon she gave in to the warmth of his embrace. As she looked up to face him, her amber eyes reflected the fading sunset, glowing with warmth and vitality.

Asher was mesmerized by the sight and said, "You are a gorgeous woman, Ms.Eleanor."

Eleanor smiled at him, oblivious to how her appearance affected him, and she replied with a sweet voice, "Young Master, thank you."

Asher looked into her eyes and complimented her, "Ms. Eleanor, your curves are enough to drive any man insane."

Eleanor blushed when she heard Asher comment on her body, as nobody had ever praised her appearance in this manner. She replied, "Young Master, thank you."

Asher smirked as he grabbed her curvy hips and caressed them with lust, teasing, "Ms.Eleanor, you are indeed an irresistible woman."

She became flustered by his touching her hips and replied, "Young Master, you are making me blush... You shouldn't do this."

Asher grinned as he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Ms.Eleanor, you are a beautiful woman. A true treasure that must be appreciated."

"Mhhh.... " Eleanor moaned in a low voice when she felt Asher's hot breath tickle her ears. She blushed even more as she resisted his advances, "Young Master, you are not a good boy."

The look on her flushed face was adorable, causing Asher to feel his lust rise. He teased further, "Ms.Eleanor, I bet many men in the Capital City desire your curves every day when you walk outside."

Eleanor was confused and asked, "What? Why do you say that, Young Master?"

In response, Asher chuckled and explained, "Ms.Eleanor, you are so curvaceous and sexy that men would drool over you non-stop and desire to ravage you to the point they grow tired."

Eleanor grew embarrassed listening to Asher describe men's sexual fantasies in detail. She always felt a little hot whenever she came across men who were staring at her full of lust, and she loved the sensation of her body being desired. Even so, she has never been with anyone, and she didn't think Asher would act like this, making her feel the same.

She blushed and murmured, "Young Master, you shouldn't say such things. You Pervert."

But Asher smiled as she called him a pervert, and he said, "Ms.Eleanor, you shouldn't blame me for that, as your body is begging for attention."

Eleanor protested and tried to push him away, whispering, "Young Master, stop... please."

Asher didn't allow her to escape. He held her tighter as he caressed her curvy ass, prompting her to moan in pleasure, and he continued in a low voice, "Ms.Eleanor, It's ok. You should let yourself be free without thinking about anything sad and just enjoy the feeling."

Eleanor gasped as Asher squeezed her big butt and groped them. She became helpless and pleaded, "Young Master... Stop.... Mhh..."

Asher ignored her pleas as he licked her ear and whispered, "Ms.Eleanor, I know you like it when I grope your ass."

Eleanor blushed when Asher's tongue licked her ear, and she purred, "Young Master... Ahhh..."

Asher cherished the feel of her big ass as he caressed her curvy butt, admiring its softness and firmness.

Eleanor moaned in excitement and said, "Young Master, it feels weird... Stop… Ahhh."

Feeling quite horny, Asher gazed at Eleanor's luscious lips and kissed them, causing her to gasp in shock.

Eleanor became overwhelmed with emotions before she lost herself in the heat of the moment, and she kissed him back, humming in delight.

Asher probed her mouth, attacking her tongue, tasting her sweetness as he groped her buttocks, deepening the kiss.

Melting in his arms and reveling in his touch, Eleanor gave herself over to Asher. As she planted a kiss on him, she played and caressed his tongue with her own.

Soon, Eleanor broke the kiss and panted, her cheeks flushed red as she uttered, "Young Master, no, this is not right... I am old enough to be your mother."

Asher smiled at her and said, "Ms.Eleanor, age doesn't matter. What matters is the beauty of a woman."

She shook her head and spoke, "Young Master, please don't do this. We shouldn't..."

Asher didn't let her continue and nibbled on her neck, forcing her to moan in satisfaction.

Eleanor became helpless as he teased her sensitive spots and moaned, "Ahh... Young Master… This is not right. Mhhh...."

Asher's hand moved to her luscious breasts and cupped them through her dress.

"Hmm...Young Master...hhh..." Eleanor sighed as he played with her sensitive breasts. She soon became unable to resist his advances when he tweaked her erect nipples, sending waves of current into her body.

Soon, Asher slipped his hand under her dress. He slid it into her panties, and rubbed her clit, causing her to shiver. "Young Master...Ahhh...yes...Ahh...."

Eleanor felt immense pleasure when he explored her sensitive pussy and felt her orgasm build up.

'Squelch' 'Squelch' 'Squelch'

The erotic liquid sound became louder as time went by.

"Ahh… Young Master..." Soon after a while, she orgasmed hard with a loud moan as he fingered her sensitive pussy, causing her to tremble in ecstasy and fall limp in his arms.

"You're such a naughty lady," Asher smiled and licked her sweet nectar off his fingers, making her blush.

Eleanor was still in the cloud of ecstasy from her intense orgasm, and she smiled at Asher while whispering, "Young Master, I can't believe you made me cum."

Asher looked into her eyes with lust as he gave her an evil smile and said, "Ms. Eleanor, that was just the start."

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