Smut Collection Novels & Stories

I moaned as it rushed out of me. “Fuck… cum for me darling” He said as he smiled, licking my thighs and pussy. I have never experienced a squirting orgasm in my life, it felt good, raw and pleasurable. I laid on the desk, my breath was uneven. I couldn’t explain what I was feeling.

“That's unfortunate.” She reached into her bag, pulled out another envelope and stacked the prints inside on the table between them. “Or perhaps you're finding it difficult to separate your assignment from your feelings.” Sienna's eyes dropped to the prints, and her entire expression shifted. She leaned forward, staring at the private images of herself in disbelief before looking sharply at Elodie. “Where the hell did you get these?” she demanded, her fingers tightening. Elodie didn't respond immediately, her smile widening as she watched Sienna stare at the photographs.

They called me their cum-dump cousin, their inheritance whore, their personal fuck sleeve. “Gonna fill you up,” Tristan growled, slamming deep. He came first, pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum straight into my womb. I felt it splashing inside me, marking me. Louis followed, groaning as he unloaded in my ass, flooding my guts with his seed. Damien pulled out of my mouth and stroked himself furiously. “Open wide.” I stuck my tongue out and he erupted, painting my face and tits with heavy spurts of cum. I swallowed what landed on my tongue, savoring the salty taste.

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

Sophie pov Frank soon realised where my eyes rested, he quickly guided his dick back to his pants. "Don't..." I said before I could stop myself He gave me a look. "I mean, you'll get precum in your trousers. Whatever...". I murmured, turning away. "I'm frustrated,you know?. I haven't landed a large contract in years, even though I work so hard. I know I can't be a proper dad, or even have a house of my own..." Frank trailed when I noticed the bottle of alcohol beside him.