Books With Lots Of Smut Romane & Geschichten

I_pooped JuSt wAtTpAd What about the smut you read? Will_the_devil Um... What's smut? Quinn_beach (Quinn) Bro, please, you can't use the innocent card anymore. Will_the_devil Seriously, I have no idea what a smut is. I just read the books that Caleb suggested me to. He said it will educate me about everything I need to know. The_real_prince_charming Okay, Will...can we know the names of these books you read? Cereal_killer (Caleb)

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

Between her legs, a nest of curly brown hair, a mess with our contributions. She smelled earthy. Her eyes opened. "In the dirty books, the girl wakes up to the brother sucking her pussy." I laughed. "In the real world, you let the sister you love sleep, knowing you can suck on her cunt all day." Bonnie laughed and slapped my thigh. "Crude, brother, too crude." We got up and headed to the bathroom for the shower we didn't get last night. We passed her room, the bed, fully inflated.

Chapter 4: Claimed and Flooded The stairs creaked again. Jake was coming back down. My heart slammed against my ribs like it wanted to burst out of my chest. I was still bent over the couch with my ass up high, thighs trembling, and a thick river of Liam’s warm cum already leaking from my freshly fucked pussy. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air — sweat, pussy juice, and that unmistakable smell of fresh creampie.

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

My legs turn to mush at some point and he practically has to lift me up. They give out completely when I orgasm once more. It must trigger Stanley’s because he swells to an abnormal size inside me and has to pull out quickly, shoving me to my knees. I stare up at him with heaving breasts. “Look at you waiting for my cum like the perfect little slut,” he says, striking his cock quicker. His mouth goes slack, his eyes blinking out of focus as thick ropes of cum shoot out of his cock, landing on my breasts. I kneel there with my student’s cum all over my breasts and it’s the most alive I’ve ever felt.

And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.

I could feel every inch of him go in and out in seconds, he was so full inside me, I couldn’t breathe. And not because he was choking me, but because the sensation around was killing me. He drove in deeper and faster and I screamed out in pleasure and closed my eyes. “Look at me”, he demanded. “Look at me as I ruin you”, he said again. Then he smacked my ass hard making me start begging. I don’t even know what I was begging for but the feeling around was too good i just had to start begging. “Fuck Youre so sweet Ava, damn Youre so fight”

“I love reading.” She narrowed her eyes. “You’re reading sex, aren’t you?” “Ew! God, no,” I shot back, trying not to laugh. “It’s a good book—with just a little smut.” “Mmm-hmm,” she hummed, amused. “Can I read it then?” “What? Hell no!” My cheeks flushed instantly. She tisked and shook her head. “You’re reading smut.” I groaned. “You’re so annoying.”