Novel & Cerita Smut Readers

A well-fucked, owned slut. I tried to have a normal morning. I made coffee. I sat on the couch with my mug, trying to scroll through my phone like any other Saturday. But every shift in position made my sore holes protest. Every sip of coffee reminded me of the taste of Sinclair’s cum still faintly lingering in my memory. My phone buzzed on the table. I already knew who it was before I looked. Mr. Alec Sinclair. My stomach twisted with a sick mixture of dread and dark, shameful excitement. I stared at the screen, heart already racing.

My legs are shaking, my thighs are sticky and my heart hasn’t slowed hasn't slowed yet, so I just barely manage to read the bold, slanted strokes. “See you next week.”

He smiled politely and headed to his home office. I couldn’t stop staring as he walked away. His powerful frame, the quiet authority in his stride… I caught myself twirling a lock of hair. Later, I texted my friend Sam: “DILF ALERT. Her husband is insanely hot. I want to ride him right in that office chair. I’d drop under his desk in a heartbeat. Queen Slut status incoming?” Sam and I laughed about it in our volleyball group chat. It was all fantasy..or so I told myself. Our “Queen Slut” title went to whoever had done the wildest thing lately. The previous holder had sucked off two different guys in one night.

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

I_pooped JuSt wAtTpAd What about the smut you read? Will_the_devil Um... What's smut? Quinn_beach (Quinn) Bro, please, you can't use the innocent card anymore. Will_the_devil Seriously, I have no idea what a smut is. I just read the books that Caleb suggested me to. He said it will educate me about everything I need to know. The_real_prince_charming Okay, Will...can we know the names of these books you read? Cereal_killer (Caleb)

🙃 Should I include more smutty chapters in the book? By the way, I have just one favor to ask from you. Please share my book to everyone. I need to get to 50k views before the end of February and I know that I may probably seem delusional but I know that there’s nothing impossible with lovely readers like you all. So, please surprise me my darlings.🫶🏽 Thanks in advance.❤️

Absolutely not. Furious that I left my phone, laptop, and speaker downstairs, I find myself with nothing to do. Do I have the patience for reading? No. Am I in the mood to read? Also no. Do I have anything else to do? Another no. Sighing deeply, I grab a book, plop down on the bed, and start reading my smutty novel. Smut is probably the last thing I should be reading right now, but it's the only thing available. And honestly, who doesn’t like smut?

“More touching, less talking. Hurry up and get naked.” [Smut scene was cut here and made available only to pa+reons for USD1 per month. The total length of this chapter is 3k words. Kindly support me as the creator for value-added content. No amount of complaining will make me publish it for free because the smut scene will not affect the story-telling. Unreasonable insults to the author without justified reasons will also not be tolerated and will be reported. Thank you for the support and if you're alright with regular content, please continue enjoying the rest of Time Cross Academy.]

* "This won't take long, I assure you. Just a quick discussion about improving your writing style." *A small triumphant smile tugged at the corners of Dante's mouth as he heard your agreement. He knew you well enough to read the hesitation in your voice, the slight wariness. Good. He needed you off-kilter, vulnerable. It made things easier.* *To Liam, he simply shrugged, feigning nonchalance.* "Nothing urgent. Just some academic guidance." *The words rolled off his tongue effortlessly, smooth and reassuring. He reached out, placing a hand on the small of your back—a gesture that seemed innocuous enough, but which sent a jolt of electricity through him at the contact.*

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me."