Game Of Thrones Smut Novels & Stories

I couldn't let that happen. I forced myself to relax, I needed to keep him occupied, even if it meant sacrificing my dignity. My heart was beating in overdrive as he slowly lifted his lips from my skin, "you're so perfect Embry, and now, you're finally mine" his smirk was demonic, one that dug a bottomless pit of dread in my stomach. Maybe at some other time this attention wouldn't have been so bad. Maybe another time when I wasn't covered in blood that wasn't mine.

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.

A few seconds later, Liora walked in and took it. Ronin held his breath as the origin of the smell walked into the room. She was a glorious female, adorned in a dress that was the exact shade of his eyes. Rich chocolate curls cascaded down her shoulders, teasing her hips. Those hips, wide- and perfect for breeding. Ronin felt his fangs extend out of his mouth. Thaddeus fought to hide his smirk as he whispered into Liora’s ear “Look up, show him your eyes, omega.” Liora slowly lifted her eyes to look at her Alpha. Hers. Blood rushed to her cheeks as she gazed at his features. He rose from his seat and her heart tripped. She forgot how to breathe.

“I’m your slut tonight!use me!” The dirty words fueled him. He gripped my hair, pulling my head back as he railed me. His cock kissed my cervix with each thrust, pleasure bordering on pain. I came a third time, squirting onto the sheets, voice hoarse from screaming. He slowed for a moment, grinding deep, letting me feel every vein. Then he pulled out and lay on the bed, stroking his glistening cock. “Ride me. Show me how bad you want it.”

Before I could react, the door was yanked open. I stumbled forward, my knees weak, my heart lodged in my throat. Damian stood there, pants still undone, his cock still hard and glistening in the light. He didn’t bother covering up. He just smiled slowly, knowing and dangerously predatory. “So,” he said casually, like we were discussing the weather, “you’re the one who writes smuts huh?” His smile widened. “I’m a fan.”

“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.”

Sam-seok's hot seed exploded into my delicate throat and mouth, pouring in like molten lava. Thick, heavy, and sticky burning masculine essence. Choking and gasping, I ravenously swallowed and tasted every drop pooled in my mouth, determined not to waste a single precious drop of seed. My face, teasing with my tongue to clean off every smear of white liquid streaming stickily from the corners of my mouth, was that of the most corrupted fallen siren in the world, graced by a man's favor. Having poured out all his seed, Sam-seok collapsed onto my chest like a falling mountain.

I shivered as his hot breath brushed against my neck. I instinctively took a step back. The sinister smirk on his lips made my heart pound heavily in my chest. "And in return, I will take something precious from you." I gulped, knowing he doesn't mean my virginity. Then what? "Something precious?" He nodded. "You will lose something you will claim as yours, yet never truly own. You will be shattered... broken beyond repair, yet unable to do anything about it. You won’t bleed, but the pain will hurt thousands of times more than everything you have suffered before."

“Bare cunt under my jacket, stirring our supper like the perfect little mate. You’re dripping down your thighs again—smell that? Your slick and my seed mixing with the venison. Fuck, it’s making me hard just watching.” I leaned back into him, grinding my ass against his growing bulge. “Then maybe you should fill me while I cook, Alpha. Keep your omega stuffed and satisfied.” The words spilled filthy and free, heat pooling low as the stew began to simmer, rich aromas of garlic, rosemary, and seared meat filling the air.

I have never done this before and no one has seen completely naked and worst of all fucked me. He grabs my hand sna spills me upwards. I stare at him with my brows curved in confusion. “Let me make you feel like a true woman!” He smuttier says with a sly wink and smirk. I can’t help her alike my face tk be vulnerable and allow his contagious smile infect my face as well. I joined him in his sly smile.