Fourth Wing Smut Novels & Stories

I lеt hіm unzір it. Hе рut hіѕ hаndѕ іn thе waistband оf mу ѕkіrt аnd ѕtаrtеd рuѕhіng іt down оvеr mу hips. I moved mу hірѕ back аnd fоrth and hеlреd hіm аѕ I ѕhіmmіеd оut оf thе ѕkіrt. It drорреd to the grоund. I lооkеd at it. I ѕtерреd оut of it and kісkеd it аѕіdе. Tоm grаbbеd my ass аnd рullеd mе сlоѕе. Hе kіѕѕеd me. Thеn hе whispered in my ear, "ѕlut."

Shattering with her release. I climax seconds later, her walls squeezing me tight. But the thing that really sends me over the edge are the two hand prints marred on her skin. The blisters already forming some of the skin charred as I explode inside her. I can’t wait to make the alpha female like this burnt hand prints all over her skin so her mates can see exactly where I touched her.

Damn could it get any better, I have climaxed using my hands before, but that was just nothing. "Feel it Nectar, feel how you eat up my cock gloriously." He continued fucking me showering words of appreciation, his dirty words doing things to my senses I had never known before. My legs were turning in jelly, and my clarity was becoming scarce, but the moment he commanded, "on your fours" I complied, having read enough smut novels I knew what it meant, and what delicious things it did to my insides whenever I read about it. I had often wondered, if men really said such things. Well now I know as a matter of fact that they do, atleast my man does.

To melt in their fiery passion that would burn away her hate towards him. "Fuck!" she shouted, and her legs crushed his head between her thighs. He could vaguely hear the moans that followed, but her juices distracted him. He drank and lapped up the juices while some streamed down his chin. His cock pulsed aggressively in his hand just before he released on the wall. Pain shot through his temples as his horns emerged, and a sharp pain spiked on his shoulder blades. His shirt tore open and a pair of beautiful black wings extended out from him.

Oh, I smell your sweet arousal and it’s so freaking divine. Oh, baby... lift your butt off the bed and slide your hand over your pussy, over your cute panties and feel your own damp arousal. Keep playing with your breasts with one hand and caress your crotch with the other. Do you feel that wonderful fluttering in your belly... and that crazy craving? Oh, fuck... you’re making me so horny watching you do this. Now slide your hand down inside your panty and dip into that sweet wetness, let your fingers slide over and dance around on your sensitive pussy lips. Yes, that’s it. That is so fucking it. Now slide in your other hand and push your panties down your shapely thighs, now kick them off c

I face palmed and cried my eyes out. I just want the ground to swallow me up. They said I was a nothing but a slut. They said I had seduced the Alpha's son and Levi did nothing about it. Was Levi just my friend in order to touch me? No, he wasn't. I mean, he was not the one that started it. It all went from my unexpected arousal and gosh... I should get myself cleaned up. I stood up and dragged my feet to the bathroom. The deed has been done.

The smell and taste of myself made my hips roll without control. “You’re such a good whore,” he praised the woman. Maybe she was. But in that moment, so was I. A good girl gone soaking and sinful. It did not take long before I heard it—skin slapping against skin. Her cries. His grunts. His filthy words echoing through my ceiling like a siren’s song. I pushed two fingers in and curved them, finding that sweet, sensitive spot. “Mmm…” I bit my lip to hold in the sounds, not wanting him to hear how easily I surrendered.

Collapsing on my bed, I lay back panting and refusing to open my eyes, trying to hold on to the man in my fantasies, but he was long gone. When I finally peel eyes open, I see that my views were almost eight thousand, what the heck? I sit up, manage to do my signature pose before going through the comments. “Slutty4u is as good as it gets!!!!” I smile at the comment as I click on the like button, scrolling down to find even more comments, more comments applaud me, but most of them were clamoring for more videos with the priest. Okay, what the fuck? Didn’t I already address this?

Brit's POV “Get the lube,” I said. “And condoms. Let’s make it fast and filthy.” They laid me on my back on the blankets. Thirteen lubed his fingers, worked two into my ass while Fourteen sucked my clit, keeping me wet and open. The stretch was intense—burning, full, overwhelming—but I breathed through it, relaxed into it. When they were both ready, Thirteen lay back, pulled me on top, cock sliding into my pussy first. I sank down slowly, feeling every inch, the soreness flaring bright then melting into pleasure. Then Fourteen knelt behind me, pressed the head of his cock against my ass.

Chapter 4: The Unveiling Storm Morning light filtered through the penthouse windows, painting the rumpled silk sheets in soft golds that matched the lingering warmth in my body. I lay tangled with Damien, my curves pressed intimately against his hard lines, his arm draped possessively over my waist. The events of the night replayed in my mind like a fever dream—the gallery, the desperate joining, the way he had claimed every inch of me until I felt reborn. My pussy still throbbed deliciously from the repeated invasions, slick with the remnants of our passion. Yet as his fingers began to trace lazy circles over the swell of my hip, stirring fresh desire, a quiet unease settled in my chest.