Lesbian Smut One Shots Novels & 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.

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

I twirled my tongue around her savory flesh, bringing Sammy to the point she embraced her tantric titillation. "You should have longer hair," she purred as she ran one hand through my locks. "I don't normally go for butch girls." You guys go be indignant if you wish. These were some sweet teats I was indulging in and I had zero regrets about 'girling-up' for a lesbian. Sammy finally climbed to the mountaintop of her orgasmic quest and howled out her victory.

It was so obvious by how red her face looked and how her nails dug into my blazer. Sending Ryle to meet the monk of the crypt named Kris Smolder, I entered his room and gently laid Chelsea down on the bed, my hand caressing her burning cheek. Her chest rose and fell heavily. Only when I learned that my touch itself could provoke her, at the same time, tame her. Without wasting a bit of a second, I withdrew my hand, trying to distance myself. But she was faster to grab my hand to stop me.

She get up and motion for me to take her place she's still wearing the gown and i comply. Disclaimer : the following is a smut scen. A thank you to my friend varg for his help. Enjoy. Nala start with examining my eyes with my light ,laughing when i flinch from the brightness, she check my ears and mouth, putting her finger on my lower lip and trying to pry them open, i comply only to suck on the finger inside my mouth, she gasp when i bite her finger. I can see her nipples poking up under her gown. I take hold of her face and bring her close for a kiss , with my hands roaming around her body under the gown.

CONTENT WARNING: Explicit lesbian erotica, dominance/submission, public fingering/car orgasm, oral sex, multiple orgasms, praise kink, first-time sapphic encounter CHAPTER ONE I was nineteen, on my own for the first time at university, and just beginning to explore the sapphic facets of my sexuality the first time I spotted Sabine across the floor of some small town gay club with a stupid name. Electricity crackled in the air between us. Her striking, lavender eyes swept up and down my body like a spotlight, savoring my ample curves, tracking the gentle sway of my hips. Her eyes stopped at the apex of their second trip, her gaze resting on my lips. She slowly licked hers like a hungry cat be

She reached down, rubbing her clit furiously as their cocks rubbed against each other inside her, the friction building to an explosive peak. Number One came first, his hips jerking as he pumped hot cum deep into her pussy, spilling out around his shaft. Number Five followed, roaring as he filled her ass, his load leaking down her crack. Lucia shattered again, her body shuddering between them, milking every drop. Panting, she slid off, admiring the spent men at her feet, their cocks softening against their heaving abs. 'Good boys,' she whispered, a satisfied smile returning. 'But we're not done yet…’

Lupus perked up at the mention of the mystery woman. “Who’s in the basement?” he asked, “Yes, that’s what I said” Hina quipped back. Lupus growled and huffed, “No, are you saying that you found someone in the basement?” he asked annoyed. “Yes, that’s what I just said” Hina teased him. I know she can handle herself, but she is playing with fire here. Lupus growled and stepped closer. This made all of the Luna Eclipse she-wolves growl and close in. Smith moved in front of Lupus and pushed him back.

she asked. "Open it," Hades said. Persephone's hesitant hand inched towards the bag and slowly unbound it, revealing some healthy seeds inside. "Some rare seeds for you to plant," Hades added with a soft beam, "They're magical blooms that do not need the sunlight." Persephone's breath was hitched in surprise and her eyes were blurred with tears of thrilling elation. Her lovely face broke into a wide brilliant smile that knocked the air out of Hades' lungs. Hades had never seen a smile so bright and so joyful like this.

After a feast of lechon, Rose had warmed up to Catarina's icy exterior. Finishing off the last of the Napa valley wine, all they did was flirt as Ambrosio served them roast pig and sigsig, grilled pineapple and papaya skewers. "So, Rose, you have the Second Sight? Are you a Babaylan shaman?" Catarina asked, her plum lipstick and pert pink cheeks like a golden China doll. Catarina's amaranth eyes sparkled secretively.