Hardcore Smut Books Novels & Stories

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

I couldn't believe I had just sniffed Amaris' panties, what a rush. I dropped the panties back where they were and began to check the drawer. In it, she had some lotion, fingernails, and a book. In the bottom drawer, that is where the fun begins. She had 3 dildos of various sizes, lube, a vibrator, and a p**n magazine, which caught my attention. I grabbed and opened the magazine and started to flip through it. There was a naked posting for each session, and there was a picture of a girl licking the pussy of another girl. I wonder if this turned Amaris in as much as it did to me.

My fingers found my soaked cunt without hesitation. I circled my swollen bud slowly at first, then faster, eyes closed. His face rose unbidden behind my lids. Those molten amber eyes. The hard planes of his chest. The thick, heavy length of his manhood straining for me. I imagined him above me. Imagined that substantial cock pushing inside, stretching me, claiming the hunter who should have been his enemy.

Her heart was pounding as she hit create. The app immediately started showing matches. Most were faceless or used cartoon avatars. She swiped through a few, feeling ridiculous, until one profile caught her eye. SirM Dominant. Knows exactly what he wants and how to take it. Looking for a good girl who wants to be bad for the right man. No profile picture. Ava’s thumb hovered, then tapped Match. The chat opened instantly. SirM: Hey there, ThickLittleSecret. Nice profile. Ava bit her lip, thumbs hovering over the keyboard. She almost closed the app. But her pussy was already throbbing from just reading his words.

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“WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THE LODGE.” I didn’t open them. Not until I was home. Showered. Alone. Back in the armor of city lights and sharp suits. Then I did what I always do. I poured a glass of red. Opened my laptop. And braced for the mess. But I wasn’t prepared for this. Title: “Locked In: A True Story of Lust in the Storm” By: Jax Hart I blinked. Then clicked. The bastard had published a preview. A whole fucking chapter. On his newsletter. To over two million subscribers.

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The first smut scene he came across was tastefully done. He reluctantly stopped reading when he saw an hour had passed. It was a shame to stop reading, but he did have a job to do. “It’s good isn’t it?” Becca said with a grin. “I’m really hoping he submits something else soon. We do have a six book deal with him so he’s got one book left.” Zach wondered what type of person Damien Black was based on his writing. His mental imagining of female centric erotica authors was middle aged women unsatisfied with their husbands. Damien Black seemed like someone refined and well read.

Animalistic grunts fall from his mouth as he buries that hardness inside of me repeatedly, sliding a hand under my backside and lifting it so that his humongous balls slap against my skin with every downward movement. “It’s a good fucking thing you need my seed, Your Majesty, because with a pussy this sweet, I couldn’t pull out even if I tried.” My hands collapse weakly over my head as I submit myself to his merciless pounding, my head lolling to the side and eyes sliding shut. I’ve long stopped trying to fight his roughness and my surprising reaction to it. When he circles his hips, that monster crawling around every single inch of my insides like a snake, I whimper, biting my lower lip. It

I could feel every inch of him go in and out in seconds, he was so full inside me, I couldn’t breathe. And not because he was choking me, but because the sensation around was killing me. He drove in deeper and faster and I screamed out in pleasure and closed my eyes. “Look at me”, he demanded. “Look at me as I ruin you”, he said again. Then he smacked my ass hard making me start begging. I don’t even know what I was begging for but the feeling around was too good i just had to start begging. “Fuck Youre so sweet Ava, damn Youre so fight”