Novel & Cerita Smut Fanfics

Like this was just one of my wet dreams, or fantasies. I reached my climax, my body convulsed cum splattering out of me straight on his face, he cleaned me up licking every drop, then brought out his finger to my lip." Hmm, yummy. I could eat this all day" “Lick it, taste yourself.” I looked at his finger, it was cum-smeared my juice glistening his finger. I took it in licking it all eyes on him. “Good girl.” Lucian smirked. Climbing on top of me, his buldge passing my pussy. “Daddy.. please fuck me the pain— it's too much.” I whispered.

“Suck your boss’s cock like the secret slut you are.” I moaned around him, the vibration making his thighs tense. I took him deeper, until he hit the back of my throat. I gagged, eyes watering, but I didn’t pull away. I pushed further, swallowing around the thick head, drooling messily down his balls. My nose pressed against his neatly trimmed pubic hair as I held him there, throat convulsing. Sinclair’s grip tightened in my hair. His hips gave the smallest thrust, fucking my throat with shallow movements while he typed something on his keyboard with his other hand.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

“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.

I hurried into Jean's room as soon as it was done. "You did great" I said "Alice was good too" she said Why does she talk about Alice whenever am with her. "She's good but you're better, even the best" I said grinning "Smirk addict, she was better too" she said "Did you just call me smirk addict?" I asked "Yeah, now please get the out of my room"she said jokingly " really?"i asked "Yeah" I said "Well, let me think about it"I paused "No" I added

Happiness or shock? "Whoa! Where did they come from?" The lady scrolled down and read the whole ten comments which clearly hinted at some great fan, although the subscriptions of her ebook did not increase and those readers were old fans. ~ Whoa! This is so good. Though the protagonist seems feminine. ~ Author should give us a smut scene next. XOXO ~ The art is wonderful and breathtaking. ~ There must have been a great sex drive in next chapter. And so on… "Should I really type a smut scene next? Would it be appropriate to show the character as such?"

Then he discovered her fanfictions: wild, smutty, and detailed enough to keep him hard for days. Finding her suddenly in his private spa had been surreal. He'd stepped in just wanting to give her an unforgettable experience as thanks… but things escalated fast. She was bold, naughty, and shockingly still a virgin. The moment his fingers entered her walls, she was so tight... so wet. He wanted to take her right there and then, but the stakes were too high. At the peak of his career, one scandal with a fan, especially his biggest fanfic writer could destroy everything. Still… he couldn’t resist giving her that orgasm.