Smut Oneshot Novels & Stories

Caution, bad smut scene, if you r under 18, I'm not your mother, enjoy. Callina joined the couples, going for Jace's pants, finally relieving the pressure, his penis was quick to poke out, with a glistering top, with expert hands she worked him up, spitting on her hand to add more friction to the red member, feeling the veins under her hand. It's been a while for Jace and she knew it, she decided to torture him a bit.

Alpha Issac announced to which everyone gasped and then bowed when he demanded silence. I had a really strange feeling which I just could not shake off. Something seemed off but no matter what it was, I could not work it out. Alpha Issac handed me a glass which I accepted not thinking it through until I had already taken a few sips. I immediately regretted it when I looked up and saw the smirk on Alpha Issacs face. He was up to something. Oh no. What had he done! I should have known he would not have been this overly welcoming.

There wasn't a card, just a tag, and I sat to open the gift. Inside a small cube box was a snowglobe, but instead of white flakes there was sand. A few tiny seashells settled to the bottom, and when the water cleared, two figurines emerged. A girl with long dark hair standing next to a guy with short reddish hair. A wooden slat sign on a post in a dune was beside them that read Seasmoke. The gift had to have been custom made and it ripped the breath from my lungs.

I feel the raw, aching need between us. His pace quickens suddenly. His hands lift me up and then slam me down hard. The desk groans in protest beneath us. I scream as my body starts to shake. The pleasure explodes through me like a beautiful firework. He groans right after me. His cock twitches wildly. I feel him spill inside me. Hot cum floods my pussy in thick pulses. The warmth spreads everywhere and mixes with my own juices. That sensation triggers my final orgasm. It arrives as a stunning wave of pure bliss. My pussy milks him dry with rhythmic squeezes. We cling to each other desperately. Romance seals the moment forever. The smut we just shared stands as a testament to our unbreakabl

In the midst of their embrace, she caught a vision—a flash of a wolf running across a battlefield, its black fur matted with blood, smoke rising from the carnage. She pulled away abruptly, her heart pounding in her chest. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I... I need to go." Damon's brow furrowed with concern. "What's wrong?" he asked, reaching out to touch her arm. Aqua shook her head, her mind still reeling from the vision. "It's nothing," she said hastily, brushing off his concern. "I just... I have to go." She turned away before he could protest, her steps quickening as she made her way back towards the truck. Damon followed close behind, his expression puzzled but unde

Goddess, I hate seeing him like this. I don’t know anything about how long the effects of lightsbane is supposed to last, but I do know something that always makes him stronger. I crawl over him, removing his shirt, so I don’t get any blood on it, and lowering myself onto his chest. Extending just one claw on my left hand, I use it to slice open my wrist, then smear two fingers along the deep cut, dyeing my skin crimson. I slide my bloody fingers across Samael’s bottom lip, and tug on it slightly to open his mouth, then I press my bleeding wrist against his lips, forcing my blood to drip past them.

“I don’t know what it is.” Solomon bent and leaned closer. “Notice it starts right where I bit you last night.” “Yeah, I saw that.” Lucia gulped. Solomon was close enough that she could feel his breath on her skin. As usual, her body reacted. Shock and desire mixed together. “Do you…. Do you think it looks like a—?” “Like an abstract drawing of your kind?” Solomon straightened. “Yes.” “Holy… holy shit.” Little blinking lights danced across Lucia’s vision. She took a deep breath, then another until they disappeared. “You think this could possibly be something like a mating scar?”

Mate? I looked up to Samael, whose eyes were wide as he breathed deeply, smelling me too. My dad was watching with wide eyes. Samael crawled to me and when he touched my hand, I felt like my vision was spinning and I was sinking. When I opened my eyes, I was standing next to Samael in a meadow of flowers. It was a vision, but only Samael was here with me too. There were two other people in the meadow, oblivious to us. A man and a woman. I looked at the woman and the man as they lay in a sunflower meadow, with the woman in the man's arms. The woman had blonde hair with golden eyes. The man had dark brown hair with green eyes. He was running his hands through her hair. I heard Lunar gasp in my

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He held my hand as we walked, speaking with lightness about the future. "What should we name the baby?" he asked, gently placing a hand over my belly. "You can decide," I said. "Anything is fine." He smiled, and I leaned forward to kiss his cheek. The riverbank was crowded and lively, full of warmth. Then, without warning, everything shifted. "Leah! Nick! I'll send you both to hell!" The voice was ragged, unrecognizable at first. A figure lunged out of the crowd, unkempt and clutching a knife.