Novel & Cerita Freaky Smut

The words jumped off the page—raw, filthy, so unapologetically explicit. Oh gods, this isn't sweet romance. This is pure smut. Dirty, detailed, filthy smut. I should've closed it right then. Put it down. But my eyes kept scanning hungrily, my breath coming shorter and faster. Dorian's thrusts grew brutal and deep, claiming every inch of her possessively. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned loudly. "Milking my cock like you were made for it." Jean shattered around him suddenly, screaming his name as the pleasure crashed through her body hard.

“I can feel your cock moving inside her Liam. This is the sluttiest little pussy and ass I have ever had.” Liam’s hand slid down and his fingers found my clit. He rubbed fast circles while they kept pounding me and that was all it took. The orgasm crashed over me so hard my whole body locked up. I screamed loud and my pussy and ass clamped down around both cocks at the same time. I squirted all over Dylan’s stomach and it ran everywhere but they did not stop. They fucked me right through it even harder. “You are not done yet baby,” Liam said right in my ear. His voice was rough and filthy.

She moaned silently as I sucked it softly. "fuck I love you b...babe........" She screamed as I dipped my three fingers into her moving it in and out "fuck" she screamed as I folded her breast at the same time moving faster and soon she was close to her climax cause she has tighten her clint on my fingers when I pulled my fingers out without her Cumming and licked my fingers "what now?" She asked furiously, well that's me I don't make people cum before I do "rule no. 1" I said and moaned on her scent "now undress me" I said as she came closer and begins to undress me and I pulled her in a kiss immediately dipping my hands down to her honeypot, I pulled out from the kiss and pushed her on the

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

Warning: Extreme Smut! ************************ Serra’s face flushed at my words. She licked her lips and reached for my c**k again, wrapping her hand around it as she stared down at it… Those lips of hers, I wanted to devour them bit by bit. Her tongue moved, licking the tip. I froze. A chilling wave of pleasure shot through me instantly. Slurp! She sucked. My eyes darkened. "Fvck" I screamed inwardly. Was she sure this was her first time? She looked too damn tempting, too eager… though her hands trembled.

I wasn't a vanilla, but there were things I'd not tried because my husband wasn't so interested with the freaky stuff. "Yes Stella. Never tried this before?" He asked. His finger slid out a little before slamming back into me. "Want me to stop?" I was torn, this might be my only chance to try all the freaky stuff before going back to my normal life, my normal husband. "Go slow" I said instead. "This is new" "That's my good girl" he pumped his finger slowly, in and out. When the weirdness had fizzled out, I realized how horny this made me. My fingers found my clit and I played with myself while he fingered my ass.

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Everything was perfectly kept. But even perfection has small flaws. Even when you're in control, you can still feel a deep wanting. It was one of those nights when I couldn't sleep that led me to search online. I looked at websites with names that sounded like secrets whispered in quiet, forgotten places. That's when I saw him. He wasn't advertised as a person, but as a "Perfect Companion." The ad said he was a Succubus, but the word didn't scare me. It promised he was handsome, loyal, and would meet all emotional needs. No returns or exchanges were allowed.

“Asshole! Don't you have another girl, that you want to rape me all over?” “No, I just want to be with you, damn girl!” Jake moved his hand to start stripping Syila's shirt, then down to her pants. As soon as she was about to unzip Syla, the woman screamed in panic. “Damn Grilled Corn, I'm on my period!” Jake looked at her in horror. “Seriously?” “Wanna see? Or do you want to have sex while covered in blood?” Jake couldn't believe it, he stuck his hand inside Syila's jeans and he found the damn foam that had succeeded in making his lust disappear without a trace.

"What is it? Why are you laughing? What's funny?" "You!" "What?" "Nina, I admire your boldness, but selling nude and sex videos online will get you ostracized. You might make easy money without working hard, but you also have to be prepared for the risks awaiting you down the line: being shunned and looked down upon by those closest to you, being verbally harassed by strangers online who will constantly talk about their fantasies regarding your body, and—worst of all—attracting deranged fans who become obsessed with you. They’ll try to stalk you, send bizarre gifts, and threaten you with weapons or harassment."