Smilemakers Erotica Novels & Stories

The double stretch made me scream in pleasure around the dick in my mouth. They praised me constantly, their words filthy and affectionate at the same time. “Look at how well she takes us.” “Such a perfect breeding slut.” “Your womb is going to be overflowing by the time we’re done with you.” “You were made for this, Sophia. Made to be filled by many men.” I came so many times I lost count. Each orgasm rolled into the next until I was shaking uncontrollably, tears of overwhelming pleasure running down my cheeks. My voice grew hoarse from moaning and screaming around their cocks.

His hips rocked forward gently, fucking her mouth in shallow thrusts. “Fuck, good girl, suck it just like that.” He muttered. Chloe moaned around him. The vibration made him hiss as she took him deeper, until the head hit the back of her throat, then pulled back, gasping, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock. Damien yanked her up by the arms. “When I come, it’s going inside your pussy, not your mouth,” he said, voice rough.

It was overwhelming, and it was… good. A thick cock—her cock, she’d started to think of them as hers—was buried deep in her pussy. Marcus, the one with the cruel smile, was gripping her hips, slamming his pelvis against her ass with a wet, rhythmic slap. “You’re so fucking tight, baby,” he grunted, his eyes locked on the camera phone propped on the dresser. “Show them how a real whore creams on a dick.”

“Sweetheart… I know you smoked a lot earlier, but you’re Daisy now. Sweet p**n star Daisy.” His hands squeezed one breast hard, as his other hand snaked between my legs, two fingers sliding effortlessly into my soaked, ruined opening. I gasped, my body betraying me with a fresh pulse of liquid heat. “And you’re about to be even more famous. My favorite fuck toy.” “Director, let’s begin,” the bulkier man said. Before I could process it, the second man shifted. I saw the thick, veined length of his cock, ruddy and glistening at the tip. He didn’t ask. He simply grasped my jaw, his thumb pressing into my cheek.

I was whimpering now, my professional facade completely gone, and I didn't care who might be outside the door or who might walk in because the only thing that mattered was the way he was manipulating my pleasure. He finally let go of my hair and stepped back, but only to unbuckle his belt with a slow, deliberate motion that I watched from the corner of my eye. He told me to get on the desk and move the papers out of the way, and I didn't hesitate for a second, sweeping the reports and folders onto the floor in one clumsy motion. I climbed onto the mahogany surface, spreading my legs wide for him, and the contrast of the cold wood against my skin made me shiver. He didn't waste any time, step

SKYLER. “You know what? I can’t wait.” Lira smiles at me, her palm cupping my face as she stares into my eyes, and I felt a hint of warmth spread through me. Since I summoned her, I can keep her if I want, right? “Well then, let’s get right to it.” I smirk as I shove her legs wide apart, climbing between them until our dripping cunts kiss—swollen, wet, slippery, cum-smeared folds sliding together with a wet, filthy sound that makes my clit throb.

My cock hardened fully under their combined attention, standing thick and heavy against my stomach as they deliberately avoided touching it directly. For what felt like hours, they took turns using their mouths, fingers, and a selection of smooth, vibrating toys they had brought aboard. Victoria’s tongue traced slow circles around the head of my cock, never quite taking me in fully, while Elena’s fingers massaged my balls and pressed gently against the sensitive spot behind them. Lila used a small vibrating wand on my nipples and along the underside of my shaft, the low buzz sending sparks of pleasure through me that built gradually but never quite tipped me over the edge.

When she finally pulled back, her mouth was wet with my pússy juices and her eyes looked wild like she’d just gotten high off me. She licked her lips, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and smiled up at me. “Told you I would take notes.” I was still panting, barely able to speak. “You’re a fúcking pórnstar.” Her grin widened. “Is that a compliment?” “Take it how you want.” She slowly crawled up my body, her skin dragging over mine until her bóobs pressed against mine and her mouth hovered just over my lips.

Philip grabbed her breast and started playing with it, teasing and then put it in his mouth. He carried her on top of him and started fingering her, she started moaning . He whispered something about her being so wet Then he flipped her to the table and bent her over and smacked her ass. Hard. I could feel the impact from here. Also we all get tested before the games so we can fuck raw comfortably. He thrn slid his dick into her making her moan loud. Then he started fucking her. His strokes were long and hard. He pinned her to the table and held her still and started driving his shit in her.

He rams his dick into my wet cunt. “You're screaming his name! While I stroked my hard cock in my fucking room imagining it was me making you a wild mess” his arm comes up groping my boobs as he repeatedly rammed his thick cock into me! My head spins from the intense pleasure, my whole body on fire with every stroke. I tried to slow him down but he wouldn’t relent, his snapping back and forth faster and harder. “It should have been my name baby! I want you to scream my name as I make you cum so hard baby” he balls slapped wet against my skin repeatedly.