Novel & Cerita American Horror Story Smut

“And in local news, a horrifying murder occurred in Anacostia this evening. Police just recently discovered the mutilated body of a sex worker in a dumpster on Good Hope Road. Commuters are advised to avoid the area, as the scene is closed to the public. Her identity is unknown, but her body shows evidence of brutal assault. The case is under intensive investigation. If you have any information, please contact local authorities.” The book shook in my hands. I cursed, slamming it shut. “You just won't tell me what I need to know, will you?” I said darkly. The book stirred, spine shivering. Surprised, I traced the stacked pages. A paper cut me. I winced, watching a bead of blood for

Oh … His bloodied wounds hadn't completely healed. And even though they weren't visible beyond his clothes, the smell of his recent bloodletting was unmistakable. My nostrils caught the faint scent that I had become accustomed to; sex, blood, and werewolf. Shit, vampires were notorious for knowing when you've had sex and now they knew that we'd spilled each other's blood. Yes, I was not happy about announcing our freaky sex, but more importantly, werewolf blood was a delicacy to vampires.

The steam swirled around us, the heat was suffocating, and the pleasure was blinding. I leaned forward, biting the nape of her neck, licking the water off her skin. She reached back, her nails digging into my ass, urging me deeper, harder, faster. "Cum inside me again," she begged. "Fill me up with your cousin juice. Make me pregnant, Alex." The dirty talk, the absolute taboo of it, snapped the last thread of my sanity. The idea of breeding her, of leaving a permanent mark of our sin, sent me over the edge.

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Caution, bad smut scene, if you r under 18, I'm not your mother, enjoy. Callina joined the couples, going for Jace's pants, finally relieving the pressure, his penis was quick to poke out, with a glistering top, with expert hands she worked him up, spitting on her hand to add more friction to the red member, feeling the veins under her hand. It's been a while for Jace and she knew it, she decided to torture him a bit.

Author’s Note / Reader Warning: This story contains extremely explicit content, dark themes, non-consensual elements, drugging, stalking, kidnapping, heavy BDSM, blood play, and intense psychological manipulation. It is very dark and not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ****** Chapter 1 Velvet Obsession Ledger¥ She was sleeping again.

He crawled over me like a predator, pushing my sundress up and ripping my panties off completely. “Spread your legs, Em. Let me see how messy my cum made this pretty cunt.” I obeyed, blushing as I opened my thighs wide. His cum had leaked everywhere, coating my swollen folds and inner thighs. Alex groaned deeply, a low, hungry sound that made me throb. “Look at that. My dirty little slut, full of my load.” He dove down and dragged his tongue slowly up my slit, tasting our mixed juices. “Mmm fuck, we taste so good together.”

With a choir, singing in her living room! “Beth,”Emma said ever so sweetly,“honey,are you totally sure you weren't having a dream?You must realize how this sounds!All this talk of caskets and corn children giving you ominous warnings….did you watch a horror movie before bed?You know how those upset you.” Beth composed herself as best she could.”No, I didn't watch a horror movie Em.I came downstairs thinking I’d left the telly on and there in my living room was a casket with me in it!And a choir of children.”

Her scream echoed against the mirrors above, her body arching as he filled her. Deandro leaned down, his tongue swirling over her nipple before he bit, sucking hard until she writhed. “So sweet,” he murmured against her skin. “So easy to ruin.” Axel released her hair only to move lower, his mouth sealing over her clit. The vibration of his growl made her cry out, her body jerking helplessly against the ropes. Pinned. Filled. Devoured. Hunter fucked her slow and deep, his eyes locked on her face, drinking in every moan. The second teased her throat with kisses, whispering filth in her ear, what they’d do to her, how she’d never belong to anyone but them.