Novel & Cerita One Direction Smut

the leader ordered, voice smooth and commanding, “take your husband’s cock in your mouth. Show him how well you’ve learned to suck real dick tonight.” I hesitated, shame burning through me. “Please… not like this…” A hard slap landed across my ass. *Smash I leaned forward and took Brutus into my mouth. He was smaller than the others, yes but very familiar, but twitching wildly. I sucked him sloppy and slow, still tasting the other men’s cum on my tongue. Brutus groaned through the gag, hips jerking involuntarily.

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.

Meph curves his lips into a tamed, harmless smile-- The audience could be really useful to him. The more they were riled up, the better actually. He felt like he was back in his bedroom, no longer a “hero” in the Tiral, but that top streamer again, manipulating emotions for big, easy money. Just like now. The vicious cursing finally slowed down, and some other tone appeared here and there. HDzwZvx: [You are so cool, pretty boy. I like you in the little red hoodie!]

A smile appeared from Martin's face, seeing her begging him. “How bad do you want me to be inside you?” He teased her “Baby, please……” Stephanie moved her hand to his bottom and found him already hard there. She wrapped her hand on it and started to give him a hand job “Ahhh…..hmmm…..ahhh, baby….you...my sex que….eeen…” Martin said it with heavy breath “Baby….I am ready to take you…” Stephanie spreads her legs and within seconds Martin already push himself deep inside her, making her a little bit screaming

I have never done this before and no one has seen completely naked and worst of all fucked me. He grabs my hand sna spills me upwards. I stare at him with my brows curved in confusion. “Let me make you feel like a true woman!” He smuttier says with a sly wink and smirk. I can’t help her alike my face tk be vulnerable and allow his contagious smile infect my face as well. I joined him in his sly smile.

The next morning, Carson woke up to find Margaret sitting on the edge of his bed, a serious look on her face. "Carson," she said quietly. "We need to talk." Carson sat up, suddenly wide awake. "What's wrong?" Margaret took a deep breath. "I... I saw your phone last night. You left it on the table and a message popped up. From someone named Candy?" Carson felt his heart drop. Candy was the bartender he'd been seeing. "Margaret, I can explain-" But Margaret held up a hand, stopping him. "No, let me finish. I saw the message, and... I deleted it. I deleted all of them."

Three of her little fingers jammed in and out of her dripping pussy while she rubbed her clit in harsh rhythm. "Well, well, well. Hello, slutty sis," he said coyly, smirking at her as he dug into his boxers and brought out his dick. “Sam!” Lucy gasped, fingers still pumping her pussy wetly. Her deer caught in headlights eyes. The wet, squishy sounds of her pussy being fucked. The delicious scent of her wet pussy lingering in the air. And of course, the ethereal sight of her heavenly body. Sam had never been so turned on in his life.

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.

I try to hide my inner turmoil from him, wanting only to bask in the serenity of being in his presence. “Good morning,” he whispers, pressing his lips gently against my bare shoulder. “Hi,” I whisper back, feeling almost shy, despite the intimacy we shared the previous evening. “Last night was amazing.” I feel him smile against me and we sit there for a moment, just wrapped around each other. “Do you think I’m your One?” he asks after a while, his voice low and gentle, yet tinged with something I can’t quite place.

It was just too much, yet I wanted more. When Declan was done with his ‘fingering', he decided to go up north a little. Now this was equally mind blowing. Maybe it was because I had been sexually inactive for over one and half a decade, maybe that was what me feel like Declan was doing something no one else could do. He sucked my nipples softly, carefully giving each of the them equal attention as he sucked slowly and then began to move more quickly with his mouth. With a mastered caution, he bit on them softly and I released the loudest moan. . .so far.