Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Smut

Jack "Pearl!" One of the other women admonishes the old lady, but she just laughs in response. My mouth drops in shock as my eyes swivel between Everett and the old lady trying to figure out what the hell she's talking about. "What does that mean?" Everett asks and a round of giggles goes around the room. "Smut is... A descriptive romance. With spicy scenes." One of the women says. "Literary p**n." Another one adds. "Cliterature, if you will." Someone else supplies with a chuckle. The word triggers something I've always wondered about.

Warning: 18+ Content Ahead. This chapter is nothing but pure, unfiltered smut. Proceed only if you're ready for the heat. Enjoy! Viviane ☩═✦═☩ I’d never felt this kind of raw, burning need to please a man—until now. As I glanced down at him, lying there so sure of himself, that cocky smirk etched on his face, something in me stirred. I wanted to strip that arrogance away, watch it dissolve under my touch until he was nothing but a gasping, trembling mess beneath me.

She slid the two fingers in deep, pressing down on my tongue, forcing me to suck the salty-sweet tang of my own pussy mixed with the richer musk of hers. My cheeks hollowed as I licked them clean. I moaned around the intrusion despite myself. The flavor was filthy and addictive. The humiliation of it made my clit throb so hard I had to squeeze my thighs together. “Mmm, that’s it. Suck harder. Show me you’re not just some angry little stepdaughter anymore. You’re my filthy secret now.” She pulled her fingers free with a wet pop. Then she immediately reached down and pinched my left nipple through the thin tank top.

He then stopped just at the edge of my panties. I remained quiet as he slipped his fingers through my panties, pulling them down my feet. He then dragged his kisses from my toes to my legs, up to my thighs. I gasped in shock. My eyes grew wide as Percie pulled his boxers down. He stood there naked and proud, fisting his massive monster. When he crawled back down to me, he bent my leg, spreading me. “I could smell how wet you are, Lee. But I still have to prepare and ready you.” He dragged his finger from my pubic down to my wet slit.

I arch up. Scream turns to groan. Fuller this way. I see his cock bulge my belly. Outline clear. He starts thrusting upward. Fevered again, hips bucking wild, balls slap against my ass. The sweat pours off him. Mixes with rot smell. Stings my eyes. I grab his arms. Feel the decaying muscle. Soft and squishy. But strong. My pussy clenches. Waves build. Orgasm close. Zeke leans down, bites my tit. Teeth sink in.

growled dirty. Dropped wet kisses on neck, buried face between thighs bent over counter. Tongue battled core, sucking. Intoxicated; grasped breast, moaned hushed. "Ahhh... don't stop... here?" Wide quiet scream. Saliva sprinkled, mouthed pussy, sucked. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." Fluid more, fingers through two pounding rough. "Harder... harder brother's fingers!" Arched subtle. Deeper pumps. "Aaaaaaa..... hhhhh!" Muffled climax, he licked clean.

With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds. His hands roamed greedily, sliding up my thighs, pushing the hem of my short dress higher, palming my breast, pinching my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my bra until my nipples ached, then sliding between my thighs, he pushed my soaked lace thong aside and plunged two thick fingers straight into my cunt. “Fuck,” he muttered against my neck, his breath hot as he nipped at my skin. “Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’

The affected part of his body started bleeding but he didn’t even flinch and kept on dragging her out of the room “Go get a shower, I can smell Theodore all over you. Get rid of his scent before Rose find out or else even Lord Evandor Adino cannot protect you from her wrath!” Percy gritted his teeth and slammed the door right on her face. “Slut!” Percy uttered in hatred and went inside again. “Sad! Percy was looking quite striking in that white shirt. It’s all ruined now” Theodore commented looking at him with fake sad expression and Percy rolled his eyes.