Smut Romance Novels & Stories

summer said as she gave a sexy wink at her before heading outside but not before sending me a deadly glare "you know I just got the best punishment for you, I'm gonna fuck you till you scream with your last breath" she said as she brought her face closer to me for a kiss and I immediately spat on the face again which resulted to another slap yet again by now I'm sure my face is all swollen and red "I would rather get killed than have anything with you" I said as I felt blood hooze out of my nose "fuck" I muttered under my breath "think you're strong huh, I'm just gonna kill you slowly" she said before heading outside.

Madison had never liked me. She had always treated me with cold indifference. But ever since I moved into this house, she had never outright insulted me before. This was the first time. The word mute pierced into my chest like a needle, crushing the excitement I had foolishly let myself feel moments earlier. She stormed upstairs in just a few strides and returned to her room, leaving me standing there alone like an idiot. "Mr. Simpson, even though you and Miss Clarke are getting engaged, everyone knows about your condition. Wouldn't it be better to just behave yourself and keep the peace?"

Their conversation echoed through the entire restaurant. "Jeremy, when is that old woman finally going to add your name to the deed?" "Soon. She's just a love-starved idiot. A few sweet words and she's completely lost. Once the house is mine, I'll dump her and marry you." "Sheesh, you're so bad… But I like it." The ring box fell from Jeremy's hand, snapping open with a loud clatter. The cheap moissanite rolled under the table. His face turned ghostly pale.

"Then help me to smudge your scarlet lips all over my C****" * Slow burn * Erotic * Dark romance * Mafia romance A story of lust, love, betrayal, and loyalty.

Ruby sweet-talked, connecting their foreheads together and gazing passionately into Carmilla's eyes. The raven-haired can only blush due to the undeniable sincerity in her fiancee's words. She suddenly connected their lips together never minding the prejudice of their audience or the fact that their expensive lipsticks are getting smudged. Ruby kissed back with equal passion, sending fire into her soul due to their fiery intimacy. The only thing Carmilla cares about right now is ravishing the supple lips of the romantic lady in her embrace.

Rahul couldn't tear his gaze away from Suman's captivating movements. . Suman gazed upwards, her eyes shimmering with contentment and affection. Reaching up, she gently ran her fingers through his tousled hair, a soft smile gracing her lips. "And you, Rahul," she murmured, her voice enriched with genuine appreciation, "Your touch and passion awaken something inexplicable within me, making me feel truly alive."

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

Toma teased, but Noru tried to look serious. "Ugh, you've become such a slut." "Hey!" Toma looked at him with a complaining face. "You know, I can actually accept your offer…" Noru grabs Toma's hands and touched it with his cheeks. "… and you'll have to promise me that you'll be mine forever." "N-Noru!?" "But." "But?…" "But if Yuji ever changes his mind about you, make sure he won't ever let you go or else…" then he kisses the back of Toma's hand.

He pulls a book from the nearby stack on the table, its cover catching the light from the lamp. I recognize it: a hard copy of my favorite dark romance. "I didn't know you read smut," I tease, giggling. "I don't," he admits. "But a while ago, back at the clubhouse, I saw you reading it on your phone...and I bought a hard copy. You haven't touched it since, so I thought we could finish it together." My heart stutters. Oh.