Novel & Cerita Fourth Wing Smut

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.

He thrust two fingers in instead of one and Alesa moaned louder , bucking her hips against his hands. For all the ones who wanted smut😂😂 Continued in next chapter..❤😂 Muah! ❤✨ Smut credit goes to guilloteen12 I can't really write smut so I asked her and I'm really thankful to her that she decided to help...❤

“What? Is there some kind of joke I’m missing?” “No joke.” Lucas leaned in so only I could hear as he whispered, “I’m talking about sex, darling. During which I’ll bite you…” He brushed his fingers across the part of my neck that was visible above my shirt, right where my neck met my shoulder. “Right here. Marking you as mine. Forever.” Disgusted, I swatted his hand away. “That’s gross. You’re gross, Lucas.” Lucas pressed his palm to his chest in mock offense. “There’s nothing gross about it, darling. In fact, it’s the most beautiful thing a mated pair can do.”

ROXETTE He didn’t pull his fingers out. Instead, he kept them buried deep, curling and thrusting roughly, his thumb pressing hard circles on my swollen clit. “Fuck, you’re soaked. Look at you, dripping like a faucet, making such a mess on Daddy’s hand. You’re not even trying to hide how much you love being my little slut, are you? Crying your pretty eyes out but this cunt is begging for more. Soaking the sheets like you’re about to piss yourself from how bad you need it.”

“Take my cock like the little slut that you are.” My body clenched around him, head thrown back, eyes hooded and raw uncontrollable moans left my throat. I caught Angel’s pathetic state from the corner of my eye. Her skirt was ripped up to her waist, legs spread open, such that I could see her glistening pink pussy as she worked her fingers on them, trying to chase her release. My gaze landed on her tits, they were full and percky, as if inviting me to take them between my teeth and suck them till she was a trembling mess.

Rolled us spooning, cock staying in lazy thrusts, pain and pleasure humming. "Anytime means now, baby.. feel me own you slow?" He whispered dirty in ear: "Woke you fucking, now sleep with brother's cum inside. Tomorrow? More.... kitchen, pool, whenever. You're my forbidden slut." I moaned soft, wiggling against him, intoxicated still. He dropped wet kisses on shoulder, hand sliding to core, fingers circling clit gentle then rough. Buried fingers inside beside his softening cock, battling slow. "Ahhh... just like... don't stop fingering!" Screamed quiet. Saliva from his mouth on my neck, trailing down.

A soldier suddenly sprouted two wings on his body, he was flying in the sky, so he dodged. The test ended, only a few people remained. Bella Risa looked at the young man who was probably in his twenties, his handsome face retracting his wings. With a little praise, she couldn't help but blurt out: "He's both handsome and very good." Raph Conrad glanced at the woman, eyes glazed over at the other man. For some reason, there was some discomfort in his heart, and his tone was more harsh: "A group of ten people, but only a few people passed. Everyone, what kind of practice is this?”

They slipped on transparent plastic aprons. “On your stomach first,” Freya commanded softly. They slowly peeled my leggings and panties down my thick thighs, exposing my smooth, plump ass and already-wet pussy. “Fuck, look at this perfect ass,” Jess moaned, spreading my cheeks wide. “Completely waxed and ready.” Freya ran her bare fingers over my tight pink hole. “So pretty… and already twitching. Have you been watching naughty videos, thinking about women playing with your holes?” I moaned loudly as Freya pushed one slick finger deep into my ass. “Oh god… Doctor!”

“You’ll beg for ruin by the end of this.” Lilith just lit a cigarette and watched. They started slow. Kisses to her neck. Slaps to her thighs. Marla’s tongue against her core while The Fourth pushed two fingers in from behind, rough and thick. Ava cried out, already trembling. Lilith blew a stream of smoke. “You don’t make a sound unless we ask you to.” Ava bit her lip until it bled. Marla licked her again…hard, fast, filthy. The Fourth matched her rhythm. Ava’s hips bucked wildly.

“Please.” “Louder.” “Please, Guriel—fuck—make me come, please!” He moved then—slow at first, grinding his hips, dragging every inch of himself along her walls until she sobbed beneath him. Her body was fire. Her mind was ash. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, begging for more. His wings unfurled fully now, black and red, casting monstrous shadows on the glowing walls. His fangs bared as he fucked her harder, each thrust driving the altar beneath her an inch back. Her moans echoed in the chamber like worship.