Reading Smut Novels & Stories

The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam. He leaned in, nose grazing my hair, inhaling deep. "You smell... fuck, so good." Words accidental, but they ignited. I turned my head, lips brushing his jaw soft, unintended. His hand settled on my waist, fingers splaying over the bare skin where tank met shorts, burning through me. "Jax... we can't. Mia..." But my body arched subtle, traitorous, the ache between my thighs growing insistent. He groaned low, forehead pressing to mine, shifting his hips and there it was, the hard length in his shorts pressing against my hip, thick and unyielding.

Yeah, I have Sam in my life, too. I met Ben at a book club I reluctantly joined courtesy of my partner in crime, Joanna. Well, she had told me some male writers might look nerdy but like to try out the kinky stuff in their wild imagination. So, Benson is a perfect example. Let’s say I am his lab rat, or should I say smut story rat. And I have been subjected to reading every single thing we have done together in one of his smut books. I’m like the main character in his book. You might find it offensive, but I love it! I have consent, though, cause it’s exciting. I love weird and wild sexual things.

"Clichés but I was interested to know what my woman invest most of her time in." He cares. My brain tells me but my other self is saying no he doesn't. He's doing it for his benefit. "The books" he pause. "I learn what Smut is in your world." I want the ground to swallow me right there. Oh wait. Did he just say learn? "You-" "You taught me what Smut is? " he winks at me. Fuck, that was so embarrassing." I only know the word fuck and fuck" he says, moving towards me.

I am still busy enjoying the sensation that comes with sucking the life out of her titties. She continues rubbing my shaft and oh fuck it, it’s getting even harder. I am all psyched in the mood. I pull away fronsucming her boobs. Our eyes lock together for some seconds and she rises up from the bed. Her both hands journey to my shaft and she draws my pants down. Her hand grabs my shaft , “Oh wow! Just like I expected” she giggles in a smutty way.

Caution, bad smut scene, if you r under 18, I'm not your mother, enjoy. Callina joined the couples, going for Jace's pants, finally relieving the pressure, his penis was quick to poke out, with a glistering top, with expert hands she worked him up, spitting on her hand to add more friction to the red member, feeling the veins under her hand. It's been a while for Jace and she knew it, she decided to torture him a bit.

"What's wrong with it?" "Nothing. I didn't say anything was wrong with it. I just said it's the kind of thing only you would read." "It's a good read. Sharpens the mind. Forces you to sit with hard questions instead of running from them." "Don't waste your breath selling it. I'm not buying." "What do you read, then?" "I'd rather not say." His brow lifted. "Are you one of those people who reads smut?" The flat, plain way he said it had me covering my face with both hands.

“How do you know it’s called smut?” “G****e search.” His gaze flicks from my lips to my eyes. I let out an amused breath. “You searched it?” It feels unbelievable. “Yeah.” He nods once. “I’m always curious about you.” His admission is nonchalant, but it grips something inside of me. I look back at the page, pulling the book up to hide my flustered face. “A way to keep tabs on your captive, I see.” An annoyed groan vibrates against my back. “Let’s go with that.”

His hair set in turns that makes my core constrict so painful. His arbs, He’s muscles. Gosh! What is wrong with me? I didn't realize I was biting down on my lower lip when he cleared his throat, regaining my self consciously the paper work on my hand flipped and scattered all over the ground. My smut, the one I have written because of my step brother. He bent down picked up a paper and read it out and that was when I realized I have been fucked.

I wаnnа see those tіtѕ," said Jіm. Wow hе wаѕ bеіng fоrwаrd, but ѕо fаr аѕ hе knеw I wаѕ a ѕlut. Sо whу not. So fаr іt ѕееmеd lіkе I was. Tоm lооkеd аt me. A ѕmаll smile саmе to hіѕ lірѕ. I wаѕ ѕtіll facing hіm. My аrmѕ аrоund hіѕ neck. Hе rеасhеd bеhіnd me аnd fumblеd a lіttlе wіth mу bra сlаѕр. He undid іt. I dropped my аrmѕ аnd lеt іt slide оff mу ѕhоuldеrѕ. It fell to thе grоund. I рrеѕѕеd mу bоdу against Tom hіdіng mу tіtѕ from vіеw.

"I don't know what happened to me, but that night, the scent was very strong, like cherries, I was attracted by that scent, it made me crazy" "Are you sure she's not your Luna?" "No, she's not, I'm sure of that, but I also don't know why I could be crazy about her" "Then how do you stop your rut? I mean, I know why you chose to go home first at that time" "She came to my room and--" "Oh fuckk, you two did it?" Sam said. "Yes, but it's just sex, I don't marked her" "How?" "What?" "How does it feel? I know it's your first time Liam, don't lie to me"