Angel Dust X Reader Smut Novels & Stories

Esther was amazed to feel her throat shrinking as it left her, like elastic snapping back but in slow motion, she gasped a few times, yelped “Fuck as Curt found her clit again, and swallowed tentatively a few times. The door to the room was rattling. It had been locked when they came in and clearly whoever was trying to open it now had a large bunch of very similar keys as he was making very little progress and plenty of noise. She heard Theo’s voice swearing, muffled by the door. Something about his physical presence while she was like this thrilled her. She reached down and grabbed Curt’s hair guiding him to the right spot and thrusting her hips, grinding her clit into his tongue. ‘Fingers

I hate how wet I get just reading his orders. My fingers move slowly, torturously slowly. Slick sounds fill the quiet garden air. I bite my lip hard. “So wet…” I type. “Throbbing for a stranger…” I don’t finish the sentence. Another message pings. “Stop touching. Edge only. Hold it right there. Imagine my hands wrapped around your wrists, pinning them above your head while I watch that pretty nun cunt clench and cry for release. You’re dripping on the stones, aren’t you, dirty little whore?”

Caressing my hip and thigh, he moved my hair out of the way to place hot kisses from my neck to my shoulder. “You smell so fucking good I could eat you.” He groaned, moving me on my back so he could suck on my heavy breasts. “Have you been drinking?” The heady odor of Absinthe wafted off him. It wasn’t unpleasant, the aniseed fragrance. “Hmmm… I’m drunk with love and lust for you, Angel,” he purred against my stomach. His fingers moving downward to circle my mound and his thumb strummed the sensitive nub sending ripples of pleasant electric shocks through my body.

“Do you think he wants to sink into my tight pussy and watch my breasts shake as I bounce on his cock?” Shane plasters one hand on my lower stomach and lifts his head to glare at me. “Yes, Lily, that’s exactly what I think he wants.” I risk letting go of the lounge chair and sink my hands into his silver hair. It’s a little longer than the last time he had me in this position. “Too bad.” I lift my hips and rub myself against his mouth. It feels even filthier because he doesn’t move. He just holds still and lets me grind on him like the dirty little slut I am. “Too bad,” I repeat. “This pussy is just for you.”

I hadn't even listened to a word he had said, too busy watching as the beautiful woman on my lap fell apart in front of me. She was so fucking hot. “Yeah, uh– sure.” I groaned, trying to hide my sounds of pleasure. “Are you..? Fuck, Xander. You're fuvking disgusting.” Angelo groaned. I chuckled as I heard the sounds of his steps drifting away. Iris clenched around me before releasing her juices all over my cock. The feeling made me come as well, coating her insides.

"Then why are you trembling? Why can’t you look me in the eye without falling apart?" Sky’s chest heaved as she glared up at him, desperate to summon some semblance of defiance. But her silence spoke louder than any words could. Xavier’s smirk deepened, and he reached out, his fingers brushing against her neck, trailing down her skin with an intimacy that made her shiver. "Face it, Angel," he whispered, his voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You can't hide it! You want me to fuck you right here! Right now! Your body, it's begging me to be fucked! Your pussy is wet just for me!"

Content Warning (Explicit) This chapter contains graphic sexual content, strong language, and themes of infidelity, power dynamics, and emotional manipulation. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Intended for mature audiences 18+. If you are sensitive to morally gray relationships, explicit erotica, or taboo dynamics, please proceed with caution. Angel’s Pov. Dropping to my knees like the desperate sinner I was, I wrapped my fingers around him, dragging my nails along the throbbing veins that marked his shaft. The sight of his swollen tip and the feel of his heat in my hand made my nipples tighten and my pussy throb—soaked and aching with fresh want. I licked my lips, teasing th

That Smokey eyes, that lip bite and perky nipples and her hands shielding her thighs, that must be the proof, it's working. He brought out his phone and texted his driver to get the car ready for his ride. “Are you sure you are okay?” He asked. Angela sat up, embarrassed, her cheeks stained with red. “Just a little hot”. She replied and smiled back. Suddenly he felt her leg rubbing against his. He took a sip from his glass and smirked. “Need some help?” he asked with an eyebrow raised. “Damon”. She mumbled. “What do you say?”

The dark spot had spread so much that the thin fabric clung to my swollen pussy lips, outlining every curve. A thin string of slick had started to drip down my inner thigh. "Look at that mess," he murmured, sounding so pleased. "Your innocent pussy is dripping just from reading my fantasy out loud." "Now slide your hand inside your panties, Lana. Touch yourself properly for my eyes only. Rub your clit in slow circles while I watch."

I look up at him and his grin is positively devilish as he smears his precum on my mouth. “Open wide, Angel.” His voice is husky, his irises bleeding into his eyes. I flick out my tongue, licking the precum on his tip before lifting my head slightly and sucking on the tip of his cock. I open my mouth wide, pulling on his hip to bring him further into my mouth. He lets me move myself up and down his cock for a few minutes before I feel Xander bite down on my clit and an orgasm barrels through me. I pull off of Devin, screaming Xander’s name as I cum.