Smut Light Novels & Stories

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.

I wanted to know a lot of things and I had so many questions, And besides he was nice and he was kind of cute with his dimples every time he smiled at her. "What's a light head...sorry," I asked. "Oh sorry…" He laughed, shaking his head. "Well, a light head is someone who can't hold their smoke, they easily get high and it takes time for them to come off it." "Then we have mid weights who can hold at least three good blunts,"

As we chatted, Thomas came over with a bowl of piping hot special mushroom soup and a few small dishes for me. In the blink of an eye, the butler and the other servants had vanished from sight. He watched me until I had finished everything, then he finally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. Without any preamble, he asked me, "I've agreed to help you get your revenge on him."

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

Salman’s shorts tented with his long eight-inch cock. “Take your clothes off, love.” He stripped, revealing his slim body and beautiful long cock, rock-hard and leaking precum. I pulled him onto the bed and guided his hands to my breasts. “Squeeze them harder. Now suck on my nipples, baby. Use your tongue.” He latched on eagerly, moaning into my soft flesh as he nursed one fat nipple, then the other. “Mmmhh… oh yes, good boy… just like that. You’re making Mummy’s pussy so wet already.”

she said when she regained her composure, smiling brightly at him. From his boss, Morgan indifferently brushed his eyes at the woman who was staring at him in a friendly manner with a radiant smile on her face that he could almost see a halo of light floating above her head that might cause flowers to suddenly grow and bloom to nourish the monotonous floor. "The pleasure is all mine, ma'am," he replied, slightly bowing his head.

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself