Kpop Smut Novels & Stories

She came with a muffled scream, squirting a little onto the sheets, body convulsing as she kept fucking herself through it. She collapsed, panting, pulling the dripping dildo out and sucking it clean for the camera. “Thank you for watching Mommy cum. Tip if you want more. Next time… maybe I’ll show you how I taste after a real fucking.” She ended the recording, uploaded it with the caption: “ASlimySlut’s sloppy afternoon stretch 💦 Who wants to breed this divorced pussy?”, and leaned back, flushed and satisfied.

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me." My thighs trembled and parted invitingly. A dark, satisfied smile curved his lips.

She wanted it all Before she could answer, SM started dragging her panties down revealing her clean-shaven private area. Shania squeezed her thighs together when she felt a cold breeze brush on her p***y "Spread your legs for me…don't be shy" SM mumbled as he leaned down and sniffed her p***y. He took off his mask and tossed it away. During this process, he knew it was action, no talk. His cheek brushed against her making Shania shiver "So fucking gorgeous," he mumbled and licked her

She breathes heavily, her eyes fluttering open and shut, her delicate skin making my blood heat up more. I stand quickly, stropping off my own shirt and pants before pressing my naked, hard body back against hers. I reach down, my thumb finding her clit. I rub it slowly, gently at first, exhaling a silent shaky breath as I feel how drenched she already is. Krisoff gasps, a loud moan escaping her as her body shudders beneath me. I smirk. I love the way she reacts to my touch. I quicken the pace. I rub her violently, circling round with heavy pressure, giving her no room to hold back.

Pablo obeyed, and his hand was pressed against his own body, so he took the opportunity to stick one more finger inside me. The fire grew absolute and sincere, and my legs shuddered when I lost my strength and had to sit at the table. I just prayed that I wouldn't wet any role of the director, because the smell of pussy was disguised in the air, but never surface. Pablo opened my big lips and, with his thumb, made small taps on my clitoris. I gasped as I leaned back even further, and Pablo moved one of his hands to his pants, lowering it to release his cock and put on the condom.

🔞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.

**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

“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.

What high form of sultry is this? This is some S-grade smut. Some super serious hardcore smut! I can’t read this aloud! These two are at it with only eye-contact and yards of distance between them, for gods’ sake! My eyes flicker to the place where Zen, Lukas and the Empress are standing. Help! This is too much for my virgin eyes! The three of them give back confused looks. I focus my gaze on Zen. Please, use your telepathic ability and read my mind! I can’t do this!