Kageyama X Reader Smut Novels & Stories

“Don’t call me sweetheart, and it’s not book p**n. It’s called smut.” “Smut,” I repeat. “Such a fancy way to say p**n, huh?” I tilt my head, still holding the book out of her reach. “So tell me, what’s the smut doing to you?” “Kai, stop.” She pauses, eyes narrowing like a warning. She’s too mad at me for the shit I’m about to pull, but I don’t really care. It’s either this or I let her bury herself in her precious smut while pretending I don’t exist, probably imagining the two of us as the lead characters anyway.

Please exit this material immediately if you are not of legal age. This book is Rated 18+ for the following elements: Explicit sex scenes Mature language and erotic dialogue Adult themes including lust, fantasy, and casual sexual relationships Short, high-heat scenarios designed for quick adult entertainment Every story within this book is crafted with the intention of delivering steamy, unapologetic, and fast-paced erotica that satisfies the instant cravings of readers who enjoy stories of spontaneous passion, taboo indulgences, and sexually charged interactions. The characters, settings, and scenarios are fictional and meant for escapism—not intended to reflect or encourage real-life behav

She was trying so hard to be sexy for me, to be seductive, that it went from cringe all the way back around to incredibly hot. I fairly dove between her legs, and she squealed with delight. It was the sweetest thing I'd ever tasted, the forbidden fruit that lay at her core. Sam wasn't far off from her climax when I started, and she moaned loudly as her orgasm began to overtake her. "Oh fuck, oh god, Matty! I love you Matt, please, I love you!" My hands gripped her ass, keeping her close to my face as I feasted on her. Sammy tried to buck away, but I wouldn't let her. My persistence was rewarded with a loud howl of pleasure as she came, along with a very fine attempt at crushing my head betwe

I don't want to marry that scumbag nerd, and I also don't want to let the money slip through my fingers. ------------- Thanks for giving this story a chance. I will not disappoint you. The story contains smuts, 18+ content and light BDSM (spanking, hadcuffing, dominating male etc). Move ahead only if you are comfortable. I will not put the warnings in each chapter. Follow my I G page (dayyyyydreamerrr) to view the cast and stay updated about my current and upcoming stories.

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.

This was pure possession. Kamara watched, breath caught, as he tore at the button of his jeans. His fingers fumbled to unlock the buttons before he shoved the denim down his hips just enough, and his cock sprang free, thick and flushed. It was beautiful, just like Kamara had always imagined whenever he wore only shorts. She had looked at that part of him more times to count, and it was the main character in her masturbation every damned time. “Look at me,” he commanded in a rough voice.

“What's wrong, love?” “Baby, I'm really horny. Let's have sex.” I whispered, straddling his lap as I placed a quick kiss to his lips. At first, Leander just stared at me bewildered, then he chuckled. “I thought something really bad was happening to you.” “This is really bad.” I breathed against his neck, sucking on it as I rocked my hips against him. Leander's hands flew to my thighs, grabbing them. His face lowered to my breast, and he pulled one of my nipples into his mouth.

I read that quote in a book a long time ago, and though I didn’t understand it much back then, right now it was very apparent to me, like having blurry vision your entire life and suddenly you get glasses and voila, 20/20 vision. “Now I see why the Moon Goddess mated us together. I’m going to have a lot of fun marking you on every inch of your body, Hailey baby.” Kage’s words made me visibly uncomfortable and I’m sure he saw the way my face contorted into disgust, but he didn’t care. He doesn’t care about anything but getting what he wants, and right now, I was clearly very much that. I could feel his hard on pressing against my body and in most cases, girls would be drooling over that fact,

As Karken sucks on the skin on her neck, one of Khimaira’s hands finds his bigger cock and the other one lands on her hole. Suddenly, Khimaira pushes Karken and I am slightly stunned. Immediately, he lays on his back on the floor and I watch as she climbs on top of him. Karken lays completely still as Khimaira covers his face traverses his body like a trail from his thighs until she lands on his face, covering him up with her pelvis. In return, Karken brings out his unbelievably long tongue and begins to pleasure his mate with such expertise, I fear that her eyes might fall out of their socket.

**SMUT WARNING** Kia's POV: Zoning in and out of the discussion I remember that I'm sitting on Tyson's lap. A evil thought pops up in my head along with feeling guilty for hurting them, I start wiggling my ass against Tyson "woman what are you doing?" he whisper shouts in my ear "I'm just trying to get comfortable daddy" I whine out as I wiggle more starting to feel his reaction to my ass constantly rubbing on his package. I look at the clock noticing we only have a few minutes left. Tyson grips my thighs trying to make the rubbing stop. Smirking I stop the movement all together. Leaning my face into his neck I start biting and sucking his neck making more love bites. I open my eyes looking