Fourth Wing Smut Novels & Stories

I whispered. I brought my fingers to her thigh and squeezed the bruised place, she squirmed against mine before cumming for the second time. I sat up without pulling out of her and spanked one of her breasts before bringing my hand to her clit and starting to rub circles on it. I was close to cummin, and she was about to cum. "Cum, Xander," she moaned. "You're dying for it," she said as she squirmed. With those words, I let her entire inside fill with my fluids.

His wings flared outward, brushing the stone and rattling chains somewhere in the room. “Both,” he growled again, “hands.” Her heart hammered. Her body trembled. His thrusts made it nearly impossible to think, let alone obey. Every thrust was dizzying. Every hit of his cock to the deepest parts of her channel made white fire flash behind her eyes. Apollo slammed into her without mercy, without restraint. He moved on pure fire-breathing, lust-filled adrenaline. Her free hand shook. She lifted it anyway, breath trembling, reaching for the second wing. But right before she touched it, the rhythm of his hips broke her concentration, and her hand snapped outward too suddenly.

“But you also have to learn how to smile. I never seen you smiling even once.” “There is no reason for me to smile,” she told him what she truly feels. “I will give you a reason, then. Just wait after the party. I will tell you something that will make you smile.” He said as he left the wardrobe. “What is it, my lord? Are you going to free me?” Lucas looked back at her as he stepped out of the door. “It’s something like that,” he said and smirked. “So, learn to smile, Camila. Or should I force you to smile?”

she said shaking her phone in the air, her eyes closed and her other hand on her chest as she savored the moment she witnessed. "I was not dramatic Kat. I was just trying to strike a deal". "Yeah, you were so desperately trying to! " She joked and April rolled her eyes. "Well, I love her when she gets desperate. It's a total turn on" he drawled the last part slowly making her feel tingles flying across her skin in tiny wasps. He kissed beneath her ear, his tongue coming out to lick a spot there that almost had her moaning. Kat watched with wide eyes. "We better go in before she starts writing smut about us in her little head" she warned and kat gave an Innocent look.

She says wringing her hands. Despite her innocent behavior, the smell of her arousal hits me, and I groan. Shit this is hard. It doesn’t help that I am getting a nice view of her perky little ass in front of me. I clear my throat, “Come on, Divina, bring those wings out.”

The smell of the crushed tomatoes and the sweet honey mixed with the smell of raw sex. Shifting the Womb in the Dirt "I want to feel the mountain!" Sarah cried out after pulling away from Leo’s cock. She wanted to be stretched even further. She turned over on the table, putting her chest down against the wood. Her bottom was high in the air, shining with honey and cream. Silas stayed behind her. He grabbed her waist with his dirty, strong hands. He began to slam into her pussy from behind. Every thrust was a heavy strike. He was reaching the very back of her.

With a guttural groan he emptied his heavy balls deep inside me, adding another thick load to the creamy mess. One by one, they took turns claiming my pussy. By the time the fourth load had been pumped into me, my cunt was a complete disaster — swollen, gaping, and constantly bubbling with cum. Every small movement made more of it leak out onto the table beneath me. I lay there panting, body twitching, completely owned and dripping. Liam leaned down, kissed my forehead almost tenderly, and whispered, “You took four creampies so beautifully, princess. But we’re nowhere near finished with you tonight.”

My seductive aura and his feral dominance created something almost sacred and profane at the same time. When I came again, sobbing his name despite myself, Damien followed with a deep groan, filling me once more. By the time the fourth round began of me riding him slowly, my hands braced on his chest, his hands guiding my hips . I was a trembling, cum-drenched mess. My thighs were slick and shiny. My pussy was swollen and puffy, yet still greedily taking every inch he gave me. This is wrong. This is the enemy. This is revenge, not surrender.

“You look so cute like this… all tied up and breathing my pussy. My perfect, mysterious man.” His muffled groan vibrated against the fabric again. His wrists pulled at the ropes. I lowered myself slowly, rubbing the fat, leaking head of his cock up and down my slick, puffy slit, coating every veiny inch in my creamy juices. The wet sounds were loud and obscene. “I’ve been obsessed with this thick cock for weeks. Sneaking into your office, touching myself to your videos while imagining it stretching me open… now I’m going to slut out on you exactly how I want. And it’s all getting recorded so you can watch me later.”

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”