Novel & Cerita Is Twisted Love Smut

A pair of golden colored eyes peered through the smoke, gleaming dangerously at those that gazed at the cover. It was a book filled with enough filth that it’ll make the raunchiest whore flush. A tantalizing tale of a beast for a man, living deep in the wilderness with his lover. As he love to cherish his wife, gifting her with the rare treasures he finds on his daily hunt, he’s addicted to fucking her. Page after page of the raunchiest smut, detailed enough that it felt as if I was on the receiving end of his heavy thrust. God, I was horny.

She weighed literally nothing and so as she wrapped her legs around my torso, I walked towards her bed before laying her down. Her small moans urged me on as I sucked at her bottom lip, biting it slightly before pulling away. I unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it off and throwing it to the ground I smirked as her eyes flew to my toned stomach, her eyes dark from lust as were mine. "Like what you're seeing baby?" I raised my eyebrows in amusement as she grinned pulling me down to her lips where she kissed them over and over. I let myself trail kisses down her jaw to her neck where I sucked slowly knowing it was what drove her crazy hearing her moans, again urging me on.

A low, approving growl rumbled in his chest. “Fucking drenched,” he murmured, voice thick with lust. He folded the evidence of my arousal neatly, then walked over to his desk drawer, opened it, and tucked my panties inside like a trophy. The drawer clicked shut. He turned back to me with a dark, satisfied smile. “Good. Now get back to work, little slut. I’ll be keeping these close.” The rest of the day became a slow, exquisite descent into hell and heaven at the same time.

The love in his thrusts creates a stunning contrast to the raw smut of the moment. He pulls out suddenly. He flips me onto my back. My legs dangle off the edge of the desk. He spreads me wide open. His dark eyes drink in the sight of my dripping pussy. He dives in without hesitation. His tongue laps at my slick folds. He sucks my clit hard. The intense suction pulls another sharp cry from my lips. My hips buck up toward his mouth. His fingers plunge deep into me. He uses three at once. They stretch me open. He pumps them fast. The wet squelch fills the air. I grab fistfuls of his hair. I pull him even closer. I taste my own arousal on his lips when he rises up to kiss me. The romance deepens

Suddenly he was overwhelmed with love and passion and accumulated lust and release and pain and things that are all wrong and LOVE. Wiretop was a young guy, his spurting in Rose's ass went on for awhile, long after the others had returned from the heights. He discovered that during the climax he had left a love bite on Rose's back, just below the neck, and hoped her hair would cover it until it faded.

“Is this what you wanted, Love? To be on display for me so your juices drip all over my desk and I will be able to smell your scent every time I sit down to work?” “Yes.” I had no idea this would be just as big of a turn on for him as it is for me, but I have no problem with him thinking of me like this when he works here. That was all the invitation he needed. He dove right in, claiming my p*ssy for his own. My back arched off the desk in response, but he has my hips pinned down with his massive forearms. “Oh, f*ck! Cam!” He is doing some kind of swirling thing with his tongue and my body must have been more wound up than I thought or my mates can just get me from zero to sixty in a m

The sweet, tangy scent of her virgin cunt filled the air around them. “Tonight,” Sophia spoke huskily into the main camera, “my little sister joins me. Watch us break together.” The stream began with dark, intimate corruption. Sophia guided Aurora down onto the silk platform and kissed her deeply, tongues sliding wetly and messily. The faint taste of cherry lip gloss mixed with the salty anticipation on Aurora’s tongue. Elias and Lucian moved in like wolves. Lucian dropped between Aurora’s spread thighs and dragged his hot, rough tongue slowly up her virgin slit, savoring the sweet, tangy taste of her untouched cunt. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth, humming as he licked and slurped

"I believe you. Don't worry…" Just then, a small scalpel sliced into Michael's chest. "Damn it!" When Charles saw Michael's figure wavering, his expression shifted as he hastily took out his gun. "Don't do anything stupid, Shirley!" Michael's face was filled with disbelief. "W-Why?" "Because I love you, Michael." Shirley quickly removed the scalpel from Michael's chest. Then, she held it against his neck as her vicious smile contorted. "I was the one who fell for you first, but Elena got to you before I did! You even had a sister who's nothing but a ridiculous eyesore!

Slowly—too slowly—he looked back at her. His eyes had the dangerous flicker in them shifting into something far more sinister. And then— He smiled. Not a smirk. Not amusement but a slow, lethal curve of his lips. The kind of smile that sent a chill down her spine. And in that moment,she knew she had fucked up.

“Just bury me now.” He pulled the blanket down enough to see my face and leaned over, his grin softening just a little. “You were kinda cute, though, all bold and reckless. I didn’t hate it.” I squinted up at him. “So you’re not mad?” “Why would I be mad? Remember I told you , you will be in love with me in a month and it isn't up to a month yet and it's not everyday I get told I’m yummy by a beautiful drunk girl who fought with my highschool friend .”