My Hero Academia Smut Novels & Stories

ARC 13: THROAT GOAT WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit gay sex including public blowjobs, messy deepthroating, gagging, spit play, cum swallowing, risky public grinding, frotting. It also features heavy slut-shaming, self-destructive behavior, that turns sexual, and raw emotional angst. This arc is more plot-driven, focusing on character development and relational conflict alongside the explicit sex. (This time around,I will be more focused on the storyline rather than the smut,Sorry guys 😢)

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

The gratifying feeling was obvious on Akira's face. "Ahhh shit Azrael that's so good please go ahead!" Akira shouted. It is obvious that Akira is slowly losing herself because of his feelings. Intercourse and killing a person are very similar because you need to know each part of the person and the effect of what you do on them. I started to insert my second finger into her pussy. Suddenly, Akira hugged me very tightly again. I could feel every nail of his on my back sinking. "Ahhh shit Azrael that's so good don't stop!" Its scream followed by a loud moan

Me: This is wrong. Unknown: Does it feel wrong when I tell you how beautiful you are? How I would kiss every inch of that soft stomach you try to hide? How I would worship between your thighs until you couldn't remember your own name? I lay back on the bed, breathing faster. My free hand moved down my body almost involuntarily, slipping under the waistband of my shorts. I was already soaked. My fingers found my swollen clit and began slow circles as I read his next message. Unknown: That's it. Touch yourself for me, Isabella. Imagine my hands instead of yours. My mouth. My tongue tasting how sweet you are.

I responded. End of smut scene!

“Covered in spit, tears, and my cum. You love it, don’t you?” I nodded weakly, my chest heaving, my tits bouncing with every shaky breath. “Say it,” he demanded. “I love it,” I whispered, voice hoarse. Jace pulled out of my pussy with a wet sound, more cum spilling down my thighs. His hand instantly slid between my legs, smearing it across my slit, painting me with their mess. “Good girl,” Jace said darkly. “You’ll stay messy for us.” Before I could respond, Liam bent down, sucking one of my tits back into his mouth. His teeth grazed the sore nipple, tugging it until I whimpered.

DANGEROUS ADDICTION: SEX, LOVE AND SCADAL "Everything I hate...Yet Crave." A COLLECTION OF STEAMY SEXUAL FANTASIES. This story contains smut, therefore caution advised if you are underaged, please do not read or if you would feel uncomfortable with extremely explicit sexual contents. Stay away if you are not a fan of self gratification, taboos and non-committal relationships. If you feel like you can read on then be my adorable guest on a highly steamy and pleasurable journey that will leave you so high, horny and sexually active only at reading. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK OF HORNINESS

"Go ahead sweetheart, you deserve it, cum for me" She threw her head back and clenched around him harder than ever as she orgasmed hard and moaned his name "Ace" Soon after, he came as well . He pulled out and gathered her up-to him. "I love you, Alesa" "I love you to, ace. That was amazing" "yes, it was" he agreed ---- The smut credit goes to guilloteen12 Do check her account. Anyways, liked the chapter? Seriously, I didn't wanted smut in the story but there were people who wanted so I uploaded.

Just me and the Alpha of PeakPoint Pack, delivered here in the heart of war to hide and heal. He was enormous. Rain and blood plastered his torn shirt to raw power. Silver bullets glinted in his flesh. My people’s bullets. The same bullets I thought had vanished with my bloodline. Knots formed in my stomach. My healer’s hands moved before hatred could catch up. The instant my fingers brushed his burning skin, his amber eyes snapped open. A deep growl rumbled through his chest and straight into me. Sweet merciful heaven. I should have hated him. Instead something inside me answered the dominance in that sound.