Romans & histoires Romance Books Smut

She lifts it to look at it then looks up at me. "Smut slut?" she asks. I chuckle a little and nod. "That's what's kind of embarrassing. The type of book it is. When we first showed up, we thought it was a fantasy war kind of book. Turns out, it's smut." I say. "What's smut?" she asks. "A uh... descriptive romance. Literary p**n. Cliterature, if you will." I say with a grin. I watch as she processes my words, her face going from scrunched and confused, to surprised until a wide smile splits across her face.

I shuddered, panting as I watched him work his magical lips on me. His eyes bore into me, dark with raw lust and insatiable need, his nose nudging my clit. Nothing could ever prepare me for this. So sinful. Daxton Cervantes was eating me like I was his last meal on earth before his death. "Yes, Daddy, just like that!" I screamed out, unable to contain the wave of ecstasy that washed over me. He quickened his pace, his thick fingers delving deeper with each thrust, expertly manipulating me, sending unrelenting waves of pleasure surging through my trembling form. My climax was building, and I craved it more than anything.

"Romance." "Romance?" A slow smirk spread across his lips. "I read a bit of everything too, though I'm usually a mystery guy. Do you write smut?" I almost choked on my coffee, as I felt my face turned bright red. "Sometimes," I managed to say, desperately wishing the floor would swallow me whole. Why would he suddenly ask me that?

He moved his finger faster "Ughh ahhh r-reyz" “Say it Grace" He even moved it faster "yes I’m only yours please ughh ahhh"He flicked something inside that i cant handle the pleasure "Reyz ughh ahhh " "Dont cum baby" He lowered his head and ate me there while fingering me Fvck this is good! "Reyz let me cu-ugh um ahhh please" "Cum" and i cum while he drinks all my juices. "IM THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN FUCK YOU GRACE"And he entered his shaft into mine

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“Open.” She obeyed, lips parting around him, her tongue tentative as she tasted salt and musk. He hissed, gripping her hair, guiding her slowly. Damien stripped off his shirt, muscles flexing. He lifted her skirt higher, stroking himself as he watched her take Cowin’s cock. “Beautiful little slut.” Rylan rose, kissing her thighs, whispering against her skin. “We’ll ruin you, but you’ll beg for more.” Cowin groaned as her mouth grew braver, sucking harder. Damien couldn’t wait—he knelt between her legs, pressing his cock against her entrance.

“Don’t call me sweetheart, and it’s not book p**n. It’s called smut.” “Smut,” I repeat. “Such a fancy way to say p**n, huh?” I tilt my head, still holding the book out of her reach. “So tell me, what’s the smut doing to you?” “Kai, stop.” She pauses, eyes narrowing like a warning. She’s too mad at me for the shit I’m about to pull, but I don’t really care. It’s either this or I let her bury herself in her precious smut while pretending I don’t exist, probably imagining the two of us as the lead characters anyway.

Olivia started, raising her own hand, but before she could finish the threat, Liam walked closer to where we were. His presence seemed to fill the hallway, drawing attention away from the drama and toward him. The crowd shifted and parted, giving him a clear path. I could smell his cologne even from a few feet away, that familiar scent that had surrounded me all night and morning. "There's nothing wrong with reading romance novels with a little smut," Liam said, his voice carrying clearly over the noise of the crowd. I hadn't even noticed him pick up my book from where it had fallen, but there it was in his hand, looking small against his long fingers. "If you have a problem with it, it's no

“Everything about you is sexy, angel. Even this.” I groaned. “It’s a tampon. Not a strip show.” His voice dropped lower, it was rough with hunger. “Think of it like sliding my c0ck into that tight little pu$sy again.” I choked on a laugh, smacking his arm. “You’re disgusting.” He just smirked, his eyes were burning into me. “And you love it.” Kyle’s eyes went dark. It was fixed on me as I slid the tampon in. He muttered a curse under his breath, then... without warning, he shoved his sweats down. His c0ck was already swelling, thick in his hand. He lifted his palm toward my mouth.

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.