Bwwm Smut Novels & Stories

“Do you know what these are for?..... He asked me. I nooded, “BD’SM. I want this.” He stared at me for some seconds before he finally ordered and said “I want you to say your safe word” loud enough so we all know what it is. My lips parted immediately. “Red.” That's my safe word. Okay then if it gets too much, use it at once. If you use it twice, everything stops. Understood. “He asked.” “Yes,” I whispered. He didn't blink. “Say it.”

One hand gripped her hip while the other delivered sharp, loud smacks to her ass with every thrust. “Take this dick, you little slut. You love sneaking around like this, don’t you?” Graham grunted, pounding into her relentlessly, the wet sound of her pussy echoing in the room. "Yes— daddy. Harder, please — oh God!" the girl moaned out, pushing back to meet his brutal strokes. Sienna Vale stood in the shadowed alcove behind a half-open door, her phone held steady, recording every second. Her thighs pressed tightly together as she watched, her breathing becoming shallow.

I've fucked many women throughout my life, but I had just realized that with Sky it was different. When had I ever recovered so quickly? I practically pulled my cock out, and it was already hard again from watching it twitch around my fingers. In the bathroom, she leaned in the mirror, looking at her lip. I stood behind her and spanked her ass, placing myself between her legs. She looked up at me and smiled as her tongue licked her full lips. I slowly sank back into her, her walls enveloping my entire intimacy, and God, when I saw her smile in the mirror, I nearly killed her.

I stared at him incredulously. “How did you—“ But my words were cut short when he suddenly slip my bra underneath his boxers. My eyes trained on the spot his manhood and my bra located. My left pinky finger twitched. He must have seen the look on my face because he then rubs it with a smug look on his face. I can already feel myself dripping. Damn, how I wish that’s my hand under that flimsy material. “You want it back, babe?” I nodded dumbly, my mind was busy formulating a thousand ways to get my bra and at the same time feel his cock. My mouth went dry just thinking about it.

Archie nodded and cracked a smile. Everyone clapped their hands. Archie looked at Dylan, and Dylan wore the same face he had before the match started. The countenance was one of disinterest. Archie looked away. He was disappointed, after all he had worked very hard to impress Dylan. "Second…" the man paused. Keith looked at Archie and lifted his head higher than it already was. "Second, Scott Burkholder, ambassador of the Lavamore empire, with five grous!" Scott opened a genuine smile.

“Say it again.” Noah swallowed, his voice breaking. “I want… I want to fuck you.” Blackwell hummed low, releasing one wrist to trail his hand down Noah’s stomach, slipping into his sweats, wrapping his cock in his fist. “Appalling,” he said softly, stroking slow. “And thrilling.” Noah moaned, eyes squeezing shut. “Don’t—”

The camisole fell soundlessly to the floor, pooling at her feet. Monet’s arms wrapped around her middle almost instantly, as if her body sought to shield itself from his gaze. But it was useless—his eyes were already on her, trailing slow, deliberate paths that made her skin burn, her nipples hardened to rock peaks. Richard’s jaw tightened, the faint stubble catching the light as he drew a steady breath. He still hadn’t moved. He stood at the window, chest broad and bronzed in the pale light, muscles shifting in quiet restraint as though he were holding himself in check.

I feel the raw, aching need between us. His pace quickens suddenly. His hands lift me up and then slam me down hard. The desk groans in protest beneath us. I scream as my body starts to shake. The pleasure explodes through me like a beautiful firework. He groans right after me. His cock twitches wildly. I feel him spill inside me. Hot cum floods my pussy in thick pulses. The warmth spreads everywhere and mixes with my own juices. That sensation triggers my final orgasm. It arrives as a stunning wave of pure bliss. My pussy milks him dry with rhythmic squeezes. We cling to each other desperately. Romance seals the moment forever. The smut we just shared stands as a testament to our unbreakabl

Leon POV “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I smirked down at him, voice pitched low enough to stay between us but thick with mockery. “Look at you—such a filthy little slut, coming so hard just from the thought of being gagged by my cock. You’re literally shaking.”

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.