Romantic Smut Novels & Stories

And, buying everything I thought about my affair with Dennis was nothing related to a mere friendship, it was enough just for that bottle of wine of yours to end for us to see ourselves moored to each other. Dennis was a strong, handsome, powerful man, and he gave me an unusual boner. I didn't always need some stimulus to feel ready for him "and with that I just want to romanticize the term "get absurdly wet"", so it all started with a kiss and I already knew where it would end.

Penelope's moans of pleasure only added to the intensity of the moment, and he got lost in the sensations she was giving him. "I want you to cum on my face," she said, her voice low and husky. Liam let out a growl as he heard her words, his arousal reaching new heights. He began to thrust into her harder and faster, his hips pistoning as he pushed her closer to the edge. "That's it," Penelope moaned, her hands gripping the sheets as she felt me getting closer and closer. "I want you to cum all over me." He couldn't hold back any longer, the pleasure and the dirty talk was too much for him to handle. He let out a loud moan as he came, his semen splattering across her face and in her mouth.

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He concluded, his gaze so dark that I almost wanted to drown in it. "Sh*t! Lara!" He cursed as he lowered his head down to the crook of my neck, taking a sharp inhale of my bodily scent and to say I was aroused? That was a lie. My core was vibrating with so much need that it was almost exploding. ' I missed you, Ethan. Please fuck me.' Those words almost slipped from my mouth when he roughly pulled my legs apart. " You still smell the same.." As he said that, one of his hands was already caressing my now painfully hard nipples, through the fabric.

“Squirt on my cock like a good girl.” The second orgasm ripped through me harder than the first. My pussy locked down, pulsing, and a hot rush of wetness flooded out of me, soaking his cock, his abs, the sheets beneath us. I sobbed his name, body convulsing, juices squirting in messy spurts every time he bottomed out. Liam didn’t stop. He kept pounding me through it, chasing his own pleasure now, hips snapping, the wet filthy sounds filling the room. When the last tremor left me he pulled out, flipped me onto my back properly, and then he suck my left nipple.

Rolled us spooning, cock staying in lazy thrusts, pain and pleasure humming. "Anytime means now, baby.. feel me own you slow?" He whispered dirty in ear: "Woke you fucking, now sleep with brother's cum inside. Tomorrow? More.... kitchen, pool, whenever. You're my forbidden slut." I moaned soft, wiggling against him, intoxicated still. He dropped wet kisses on shoulder, hand sliding to core, fingers circling clit gentle then rough. Buried fingers inside beside his softening cock, battling slow. "Ahhh... just like... don't stop fingering!" Screamed quiet. Saliva from his mouth on my neck, trailing down.

Smith rubbed his fingers across my slit vigorously, the ache between my legs began to build that I clung to him - gasping. "Of course, you don't want me to leave. I'm the only one who knows how to turn you up," he said, flicking his wet tongue on my nipples. They tingled and ached. Smith jerked up slightly, taking off my panties. The duvet cover that had concealed the lower part of his body rolled off revealing his grown fat cock.

his breath was heavier “Like a slut” I felt myself get wetter as green eyes finished the words for him. They seem to notice the impact of that title on me, because the next instant Brown hair was right in my face. “Are you a slut?” I parted my lips yet the only sound that escaped were soft breaths. He nudged me, “Say it…” “I…” My chest was thumping hard, blood racing yet I couldn’t speak…maybe from excitement. Brown smirked, “Of course you’re a slut. Only a slut would agree to be locked up in a room with strange men, begging to me fucked senseless.”

Flaming and pouring. Jeremy burns with desire to give Serin a very special gift of intimacy she won't ever forget. Romantic, full of passion, unforgettable. He rose up after tasting her appetizing pussy then positioned himself on top of her. Caressing her seductive nakedness, he started kissing her neck again. Serin nailed her fingers on his broad shoulders down to his maculine chests. Their hot bodies rubbed, making them fall into a more thrilling excitement. Jeremy couldn't stop savoring her flesh, her sexiness was just so addicting. His kisses got wild and steamy. Her touches became pleasurably sensual. The night deeply crawls with blazing romance that sets the room on fire. Jeremy, as he

“And I love romance. I love it all. What a hybrid.” “I’ll quite willingly write filth for you, if you’d like that,” I told her, my heat taking hold. “I’ll write about all the seedy disgusting games I’d like to play with you, handing them over as an instruction manual when you walk in through the door. How about that? Here’s the chapter for the day, sweetheart. Spread your legs so I can stretch your tight little cunt wide and take photos of you gagged like a whore, here’s the screen play.”