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“Little girls with dirty mouths are secretly sluts for their Daddies. Tell me what you are, Layla.” “I’m a slut for Daddy,” I say, looking up at him shyly from underneath my lashes. “Yeah, you are,” he says, looking down at me with devotion. A deeper emotion flickers in his green eyes, but now’s not the time for it. I cup his balls with my small hands and massage them as I take him down my throat. He roars when his cock hits the back of my throat. I like that I’m turning him into this beast who can barely control his lust around me.

♕𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆♕ 𓆙mature content𓆙 𓆙contains abusive stuffs𓆙 𓆙murder𓆙 𓆙non-consensual / dubious consent sexual activities𓆙 Iғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ. Iᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛ� � ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ. Don't copy my work. This is based on my imagination.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

I brought my fingers up to my mouth, sucking them slowly, keeping intense eye contact with him. I popped the wet fingers out of my mouth then trailed my hand to my entrance. A seductive smile crept across my face when I finally reached my aching pussy, I opened my mouth wide, furrowing my brows when I swirled my saliva-coated fingers around my clit. Spreading my legs even wider, and dipping a finger inside my pussy, trying to maintain eye contact with him. I curled the finger inside my wet pussy in and out repeating those movements. I couldn't take it anymore, I threw my head back moaning at the intense pleasure.

18+ only. Skip if you are not interested in reading an adult scene. This chapter contain a smut. Not advisable to read if you're not 18. Ava standpoint. I missed this. I missed you. Their eyes prowled all over my body. I saw their pupils darken. Lust garnished through their gazes. The air between us became stifling before our lips collided. In a flash, Ethan's hand meandered my body, sprinting through every curve of my body, embracing my flesh. I stumbled back on the wall and my hands automatically headed straight through his hair as he takes my breath away through his kiss.

Kai watched Damon's long fingers hover over the textbook. The professor's hands were large, with a light dusting of dark hair across the back. Kai couldn't stop staring. Those fingers looked powerful enough to pin someone down, yet they moved with surprising gentleness over the pages. Damon leaned closer, explaining the literary analysis in that deep, calm voice. "The metaphor here represents repressed desire. Notice how the author uses the imagery of chains to show internal conflict." Kai nodded, but he wasn't listening. His mind kept drifting to Damon's lips from the day before, how close their faces had been. He shifted in his seat and tried to focus on the page instead of the heat buildi

When I peek up, I see Zen sitting against the tree at my side “So, what was the holy avowal about?” “Copulation.” Now that I’ve said it, I’m reminded of the writing all too suddenly. I’m cringing all over! “It was just… too much, you know?! In writing, there’s a thing called too much smut!” I ramble on, gesturing with my hands and keeping my eyes firmly on the tree trunk “If you’re gonna write it, at least make it enjoyable to read! That was just… too coarse! Do you know how much I had to skip over? Oh wait, was it visible on my face that I’m embarrassed? Could people tell?!”

I added. I realized that there was no use hiding it anymore. I mean he looked like he already knew, he probably just wanted to hear me say it. We stood there for the longest moment, just staring at each other and when I couldn’t take it anymore I resulted to say; “Are you going to say something?” I was a bit irritated by his silence. “Does it help? The book, I mean.” I scoffed. “You really think reading smut is enough to get me off? No, it doesn’t help.” I spat.

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"What's wrong with it?" "Nothing. I didn't say anything was wrong with it. I just said it's the kind of thing only you would read." "It's a good read. Sharpens the mind. Forces you to sit with hard questions instead of running from them." "Don't waste your breath selling it. I'm not buying." "What do you read, then?" "I'd rather not say." His brow lifted. "Are you one of those people who reads smut?" The flat, plain way he said it had me covering my face with both hands.