Light Novel Smut Novels & Stories

Omegaverse to be precise so there's a lot of Mpreg and men getting wet and same sex relationship. There'll be a few trigger warnings but nothing too extreme-- I hope( they haven't told me everything yet so let's see how it goes) Also, comments will go a long way. The book is rated 18+ so expect things like a lot of curse word-- (no, not Deadpool kind) aaaanndd smut. I mean... what's MM without smut? Haha 😅❤️ Thanks for reading!

I was breathing hard as I laid down there and just thought of what I did, I was so fucked and it was the fault of none other than the 6'5 muscular green eyed handsome man next door. I got up and used the bathroom and cleaned myself up Well the smut, was rather really smut 😩😩😩 I'm just trying tho

My hardened nipples were clearly visible, dark and tight against the wet silk. Lucan's eyes darkened to molten amber. A quiet, possessive growl rumbled deep in his chest, and I felt the sound all the way to my bones. Nearby males turned their heads, their nostrils flaring as they caught the scent of my growing arousal mingling with his.

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I beg with everything I have. “Please.” He thrusts in hard. The new angle hits untouched spots. My pussy swallows him whole. He fucks me with raw power. His hands grip my hips. He leaves red marks on my skin. I feel the orgasm cresting. It rises like a beautiful wave. The romance threads through the raw smut. He leans over me. His chest presses against my back. His hot breath fans my neck. He reaches around. His fingers find my clit again. He rubs slow now. He prolongs the torture. My tits scrape the desk. My nipples turn raw from the friction.

Mia smiled, running her thumb over his lower lip, slightly swollen from their kiss. "I think you already knew the answer," she replied. His hands still at her waist, Alex slowly walked backward, guiding her toward the window. "I want to see you in the light," he explained. "Like before, but closer." The request sent a thrill through her. The exhibitionist impulse that had surprised her earlier hadn't diminished. If anything, having him here to touch her while others might see from far away heightened her excitement. Her back met the cool glass of the window, sending a shiver down her spine.

“Sir, you need to read sometimes. Calm your nerves, relax your thoughts. There’s a great app—GoodNovel.” I found it on the app store and downloaded it in seconds. The interface popped up and right there under the NEW tab was something that stopped me in my tracks: Bound By His Rules: MM Short Erotica Compilation. There was no hesitation from me. I clicked it immediately. The first chapter was like a slap to my already overloaded senses. Professor Richard—cold, confident, dominant. Student Gregory—shy, brilliant, bending under power like he was made to submit. I couldn’t stop reading.

Damon moaned like a whore into the kiss, sucking eagerly on Logan’s tongue. “You’re such a fucking slut,” Logan snarled against his lips, voice dark and degrading. “Can’t even sit in a car for twenty minutes without pulling your cock out like a desperate whore. Look at you, cock out, stroking yourself like a pathetic bitch in heat” “Yes...ugh fuck, I’m your whore,” Damon gasped, stroking himself faster. “I’m such a dirty slut for you, Logan. Only for you.” Logan’s hand joined Damon’s on his cock, stroking him roughly while his other hand yanked Damon’s wet shirt open further. He latched onto one nipple, sucking hard, then biting down.

“I love your cocks more than I should. Please—fuck me harder. Use me.” Damian made a broken sound from the corner, but they ignored him. The rotations got filthier. They started switching holes more aggressively—pussy to ass to mouth without pause. Lube made everything slippery and obscene. I lost track of who was where. All I knew was constant fullness, constant pleasure, constant dirty words whispered against my skin. “Such a perfect little breeding hole.” “Gonna fill every part of you until you’re leaking for days.” “Bet you never thought you’d be airtight on your wedding night, did you, Mrs. Romanov?”

I blurted out in an attempt to kill the chain of thoughts rising in my head, as well as to offend him. “When you talk so dirty, baby, you turn me on.” He muttered through lips gliding awakening kisses down my neck. “You’re so fucking cute when you come on to me.” He nibbled and sucked on the skin, leaving hickeys. “That’s not what I was doing.” I protested with a struggle. How on earth did his smutty brain misunderstand the insult? “I ―” His finger silenced me, pressing my lips still. Another finger snuck past the hem of my pajama shorts. I sucked in sharp breaths as his finger slipped inside my panties and stroked my wet slit. Tingles erupt at the bottom of my stomach and my body shuddered.