Smut Read Novels & Stories

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

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.

Everyone watched the Alpha and his new human mate, waiting for proof that the strange marriage was more than politics. The ritual began with slow, primal music. Couples moved into the dance, bodies pressed close, hands feeding each other ritual fruits and honeyed bread in symbolic offering. Lucan’s large hand settled on my waist as we joined them, and the contact burned. “You look… different tonight,” he murmured as we turned slowly, with his grip tightening on my waist. “I dressed for the ritual,” I replied softly. My breasts brushed his chest with each step. I let them linger there a moment longer than necessary. “Nothing more.”

But I wince, closing my eyes instinctively at the odd feeling. It's too much, and I'm not used to it. "Hey," he calls, causing me to look at him. "It's okay, take it all out." Instinctively, I do as he says, pulling all three of my fingers out "There, stop just at the tips." On saying this, his hand on his cap squeezes around it, drawing out precum. It's so... lovely, whitish like lots of puddle joined together. Delicious puddle,

I hung up and put the phone down, my hand still trembling from everything crashing together at once. The money he was offering, the filthy journal, the way my pussy would not stop aching... it was too much. Professor James leaned in closer again, his body heat reaching me as he picked up the journal and held it out to me. "We're not done, Lana. Open it to page twenty-two." "The one where I described edging a shy girl until she's dripping down her thigh and begging for cock. Read it aloud for me slowly. Let me hear every filthy word in your voice and watch how wet it makes you."

“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.

If you are reading this, I love you, and you matter. And I hope you’re all hungry for more smut! Love, HRH

She did not know but she heard the sound of his smirk. "I will always come back to you, my Tatiana," he muttered heartily. Then he continued to walk away towards the blinding sunlight. Tatiana could not help but to cover her face using her palm because of the extreme sunlight. It did not burn her skin though. But her palm was not good enough. Until she felt that she was totally eaten by that light.

“Touch me here. Rub my swollen clit… yes, good boy. Now slide your fingers inside. Deeper… curl them… ohhh fuck, yes!” He pumped four fingers into my soaking pussy. I rode his hand shamelessly, big tits bouncing. “Ohhh yesss… deeper, Salman! Fuck me with those fingers! You’re going to make me cum! Ahhh… ahhh… I’m cumming… oh my godddd!” My thighs shook violently as a powerful orgasm crashed through me. My hairy cunt gushed warm juices all over his wrist and the sheets while I screamed in release. He was rock-hard again. I straddled his hips, rubbing my slick, hairy pussy slowly up and down his long shaft, coating him in my cream. “Ready to fuck a real woman for the first time, Salman?”