Intense Smut Novels & Stories

“Make the little slut scream around my cock.” He obeyed, hips snapping faster, the confessional creaking under the force. Amelia’s cries grew frantic, her body shaking as another orgasm built. Luca’s own growls turned desperate—“Fuck, she’s milking me… I’m going to fill this holy cunt again!”—his voice rough with raw lust. The scent of fresh arousal sharpened, musky and obscene.

My eyes drifted over her bare pu**y, up her fit belly, to her mountainous, jutting bre*sts, before I met her smiling face. "Callum, we are together now, whether you like it or not. I am your slut now. We have gone too far to go back. The only choice you have, if you want to be able to keep working this job, and to keep going home to that sweet, pretty girlfriend who loves you... is to make me your slut, permanently. You have already f*cked me, baby, and that is not going to stop. It cannot stop. It feels too f*cking good to stop now. That was the best sex of my life... who would have thought I would get that from you? You are like me now... you need sex constantly. You cannot walk away from

I couldn't contain my admiration, the fervent desire to keep our intimate connection cloaked in privacy. Marius remained silent, yet his method of communication was unmistakable—a mastery of intensity and purpose, designed to heighten every sensation. "Shit! Ohhhhh—shit!" As Marius continued to lavish attention on my core, his finger slipped inside me, moving with deliberate urgency. This act, while not unexpected, sent a surge of unparalleled pleasure coursing through me.

He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness, before pushing in deep in one hard thrust. Sara cried out. He filled her completely, his cock stretching her walls. The sensation was intense after being so worked up. He grabbed her hips and started fucking her roughly, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. The desk creaked under her with every thrust. Skin slapped against skin loudly in the empty lecture hall. “Take it,” he growled. “This is what you needed, isn’t it? My cock inside you while you’re still soaked from class.”

“Liam, what is it about contact with Emma that is so irresistible?” “Ruth, have you ever been drunk or high on anything? Wait… that’s a dumb question, you get drunk a lot”, he teases me. I think for a second, “I have been pretty buzzed but never truly ‘drunk’ I guess”. He looks at Emma. “Imagine the most intoxicating sensation over your entire body, every fiber, every inch of your body, both of your bodies. And this happens every time you touch each other. It won’t feel like this until you have mated and marked each other”.

3’s mouth as well, leaving our lipstick smears around the skin of his fingers. Then he dips his fingers into his champagne flute, repeating the process again while we run out tongues all over his fingers. Then he does it the third time, then the fourth time, and by the fifth time, his fingers are totally coated with our lipsticks of different shades of red and pink, and yet dry from our desperate sucking. In a strange way this has made me horny, and when I look at No. 2 who's clenching her legs tightly, and No. 3 who's tongue is still out and her eye all hazy, I realise that they feel the same way.

But my body didn’t care about reasons. “I’m going straight to hell,” he muttered, then closed the gap. His mouth took mine slow this time, deliberate, like he was memorizing the taste of me. I sighed into it, hands sliding up his chest to grip his shoulders. He tasted like black coffee and smoke and sin, and I wanted more.

the first posed blushing. “But you don't have a heart? Forget about human feelings, Henry” Simon convinced thinking of a way to stop miss Vera from moving further. “We shouldn't hurt her… promise me you won't” “But I was just thinking of killing her and using her eyes for desert!”. Henry sighed and slapped Simon, which made his head fall to the ground. “That's evil” “At least help me with my head…you act as though that wasn't what we did to humans that trespass” Simon barked as Henry picked his head from the ground and fixed on his neck, although it was backward.

[WARNING: MATURED CONTENT] Immediately, Samson slammed his lips agains hers ruthlessly as he ravished her. The kiss was rough. That they found themselves nipping their lips and inflicting injuries on themselves. There was a sudden wild fire brewering and starting deep within the pits of their stomach and spreading slowly.monopolising their every emotions. The L.u.s.t., the passion and anger at which they kissed. Themselves was overbearing. Like a hungry starved beast yerning.for food for years only to encounter one.now and is eating it up with much precision. The intensity was leaping skyhigh and coarsing the cores.deep within them.