Fourth Wing Smut Novels & Stories

The pain and pleasure mixed perfectly. I added a third finger. Then a fourth. I fucked myself harder, obscene wet squelching sounds filling the room as I thrust in and out. My juices ran down my wrist. I planted my feet on the ottoman, hips lifting, grinding desperately against my own hand. But it wasn’t enough. I grabbed one of the decorative pillows, straddled it, and started humping like an animal in heat. I pressed my clit hard against the firm fabric and rode it frantically, rocking my hips in fast, dirty circles while three fingers stayed buried deep in my pussy.

“Do you think I’m shallow and I only care about the looks and fancy clothes?” I shrugged. I wouldn’t know. I didn’t know him before he was blind. “I’m sure I would notice you immediately. Your scent would draw me in. And if you play a song and sing for me… then I’m gone! It’s over. Your every wish would be my command. I have a certain weakness for kick-ass chicks who can challenge my guitar prowess,” he said, grinning at me. Then he shook his head. “There are many, many things about you that a guy would kill for, angel. Don’t let any other girl make you feel small about yourself.”

Ravi slammed the door behind him and was startled to find Adrian floating by the window, his wings flapping, hands folded across his chest, wearing a smug expression. He knew all too well that this creature was the one responsible for the chaos Ravi had just experienced. Ravi quickly moved to the window, fists clenched in anger, a sharp gaze directed at him with disapproval. He opened the window with a loud creak. "You're the problem here."

"I'm going to make you feel so full of cock that you forget you've ever been anything but a dirty little cum-slut. Because deep down, I know that's what you are: a cock-hungry slut who wants to be used like a whore." Sophie gave a long, shuddering moan of anticipation at Simon's words. "Yes," she said. "Take me, Simon. Use me like a whore. I want to be that dirty little cum-slut for you." Simon stood up. "Come to the bed," he told her, and stepped towards it. He didn't tell her to crawl, but she did anyway, crawling on her hands and knees back across the carpet and up onto the deep, soft duvet that covered the bed. She positioned herself on all fours with her face against a pillow, and waite

Smith rubbed his fingers across my slit vigorously, the ache between my legs began to build that I clung to him - gasping. "Of course, you don't want me to leave. I'm the only one who knows how to turn you up," he said, flicking his wet tongue on my nipples. They tingled and ached. Smith jerked up slightly, taking off my panties. The duvet cover that had concealed the lower part of his body rolled off revealing his grown fat cock.

She looked at me, saw the state I was in, covered in cum, holes gaping, shaking on the floor, and she actually smiled. “Look at you, babe,” she said, voice husky. “Getting properly fucked for once.” The fourth man, who they called Derek, grabbed Patricia by the hair and pushed her down next to me. “Time to share your friend,” he said. “Well fuck me,” he said also, already unzipping. “You weren’t lying, Patricia. She really is a total cumdump.” Patricia dropped to her knees beside me, kissing me sloppily, tasting the cum on my lips.

And then came the next shocking revelation. I was completely naked and covered in cum from the neck down. "What the fuck!" I exclaimed, terror gripping me tightly as the realization sunk in—I had engaged in a foursome after becoming engaged to my Alpha mate. "No! This can't be real," I muttered, unable to find my voice amidst the overwhelming shock. My engagement gown lay torn and discarded, a silent testament to the intense sexual encounter I had experienced the previous night. It was no wonder that every fiber of my being throbbed and ached.

“Three… Four…” “Such a good fucking girl for me…” I rubbed each cheek soothing the sting away. She was doing so good for me and I could tell she was loving this even if she wouldn't admit it. Her vanilla, chamomile, and brimstone scent was flaring to life, and I bet if I reached between her thighs she would be soaked. Just the thought of it had my hand twitching to touch her. I lift my hand in the air, determined to finish the punishment, but this time as I bring my hand down I move it slightly lower. My palm slaps hard over her cunt and she cries out for me “Five!”

*Stefanie purrs sultrily, arrogant smirk widening as she strips naked, fair skin flushing, pink nipples hard on jiggling breasts, wide hips swaying as she gets on all fours doggystyle, jiggly round ass raised, tight pink anus visible, dripping plump pink cunt throbbing hungrily for cock. "Hide such dirty secrets no more, satisfy mommy's starving pussy... ram your hard cock deep in my wet married hole, fuck me raw till I cream everywhere, pound this cheating milf cunt senseless and make me scream for more." *She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling.*

“Good girl. My obedient little slut.” Another thrust slams into me. My scream breaks into the number. “Four!” “Beg for the next one,” he commands. “I-please,” I pant, shame curling tight. “Five!” “That’s right,” he groans. “Beg while I split this sweet cunt wide open. You’re not a virgin anymore. You’re my cock sleeve.” I whimper, the filth slicing right through me. I should push him away. Instead, I push my hips back against him.