Intense Smut Novels & Stories

He grunts. I never knew that calling me a slut or how he talks dirty to me would turn me on as much as it does. My nipples harden even more and he smirks when he sees my reaction. As he continues to move his fingers in and out of me, he goes faster and harder. I cum soo hard, I feel myself vibrate uncontrollably while calling out his name. "Oh Liam!" I scream. “Fuck, that’s hot baby!” He growled.

“‘His lips trailed down her neck, teeth grazing her skin, marking her as his, while his other hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head back to expose the delicate curve of her throat. She was his, completely and utterly, and he intended to take her in every way possible.’” My face burned under his intense stare, and I could feel the heat creeping up my neck, but I refused to let him see how deeply flushed I was. I kept my frown firmly in place, even as my heart pounded in my chest. “So, you’re this naughty right from the beginning, Red,” Rune drawled, closing the book but keeping his finger wedged in the page as a bookmark. “Always reading smut, huh? I didn’t take you for the type, but I g

4 Jeremy swallowed hard, sweat breaking out on his skin, despite the air conditioning that blasted in the suite. Marcus was staring at him so intensely, it stole his breath away. And what was even more insane, was his thigh that occasionally rubbed against his erection through his suit pants. He was swollen and extremely horny now, and he wondered how he’d gotten to that point, so fast.

I could see the conflict inside her as anger and desire filled her eyes. The intense connection we shared was pure and instinctual, with no space for deception. I drove her to the edge, and as I finally climaxed, it was with a powerful and satisfying intensity that left me feeling drained yet excited. I backed off, breathing heavily. Emma was lying beneath me, her body red and shaking. She had shut her eyes, and I could see the tears that had escaped. However, there was another element in her face that indicated to me that she had actually liked the intensity of our interaction, even though she despised me.

I drove into her with everything I had, totally lost in the sensation of her tight, wet heat. "You're mine," I growled. "You understand? You don't look at anyone else. You don't touch anyone else. You belong to me." "I'm yours!" she wailed, her body trembling. "I'm your little slut, cousin! Just make me cum!" The taboo words were the final trigger. I felt the explosion building, a massive wave of pressure at the base of my spine. I reached around and rubbed her clit furiously while I hammered into her from behind.

But really, when he's like this, he makes me blush and fluttered. "I told you, not my mate," Damion threatened, making a fist. Am I starting to — oh wait, I shall remove that toxic thought out of my head. This is just some sort of puberty hitting on me, that's all. Nothing more, nothing less. Why would I even think about feeling romantically attached to Damion? He's shitty. He didn't deserve my cunning beauty. This face will end up with her mate? Nah, won't let it happen. I know how slut I can be with all the boys I like to have sex with, and it's kind of embarrassing to do it with Damion. He's too hot, I couldn't handle seducing him to do it with— WHAT? NOW I'M THINKING ABOUT HAVING SEX WIT

Sweat poured down their bodies, mixing together as they rutted against each other like animals. Lucas leaned in, hot breath against Damien’s ear. “I can smell how empty your hole is. How bad it needs to be knotted and bred by a stronger alpha.” He ripped Damien’s jeans open with one savage tug. Damien’s cock sprang free, thick and dripping, slapping wetly against his abs. Lucas shoved his own pants down, freeing his massive alpha cock — longer and thicker than Damien’s, veins bulging, the head already slick and angry red. Lucas spat into his palm and wrapped his hand around both their cocks, stroking them together in long, filthy pulls. Their precum mixed, making everything slick and nasty.

She rubbed the thick, rounded end up and down my dripping slit, teasing my entrance, before pushing it inside me. “Fuuuuuuuck!” I screamed as the thick vegetable stretched my pussy wide open. It felt so fucking dirty and good. Regina started pumping it in and out of me with long, deep strokes while still sucking hard on my clit. My juices were running everywhere — down the cucumber, all over her chin, and dripping onto her massive tits. The car was rocking noticeably. I could see people in the cars beside us staring, some with their mouths open, a few holding up phones. It only turned me on more.

His mouth found one nipple, sucking with brutal precision while his fingers slid inside her, thick, curling deep, his thumb brushing her clit in circles that made her spine curve and her thighs shake. “Say my name,” he commanded. “Jammy—fuck—” “Again.” He drove a third finger inside her, stretching her, filling her. She was drenched, his hand soaked, her core tightening around him as if her body already knew he wasn’t human. He pumped deeper, watching her come undone with wild eyes and parted lips. “Say it like you mean it.” “Jammy!” she cried, climax tearing through her in waves. He held her as she trembled, but there was no mercy in him. Only hunger. Lustre’s nails dug into his shoulders,

His hand curled around the back of my neck and he squeezed my breast with his other hard and a spark of pleasure jolted me between the legs. Tim caught that flash of desire across my face and smirked knowingly, pulling the cup of the bra down and pinching my rock-hard nipple just to watch my reaction again. I gripped his cock like it was a life preserver. “Goodgirl, Sara. You want to be my dirty little slut, don’t you?”