Smut Scenes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

' She smirked, but her eyes were dark, pupils blown. The video escalated, the women switched, one straddling the other's face, grinding down as fingers plunged in and out, slick sounds filling the speakers. My nipples hardened under my pajama shirt, a dampness gathering in my panties. Aubrey's breathing quickened beside me, her hand absently tracing circles on her thigh. By the time the scene peaked, both women crying out in orgasm, the room felt too small, too hot. Aubrey paused the video, but the image lingered... bodies entwined, faces flushed with ecstasy.

RATED SCENES AHEAD SO PLEASE IF YOU ARE NOT OF AGE OR COMFORTABLE WITH SMUTS, PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER. THANK YOU. Aria's POV. "Hmm." I moaned as I rubbed Don Luciano's hot semen from my chest to all over my nipples properly, fondling and stroking them as he watched me with a lustful gaze. His dick hardened at the sight of me touching myself as I completely took off my top, which was almost soiled with cum.

“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.

Just then, I connected the laptop to the big screen TV for a better view. Now the couple was going at it doggy-style, her back arched as she screamed for more. I matched his rhythm with my hand, stroking faster. A moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. I swiped the pre-cum from my tip and used it as lubricant, my strokes becoming slicker, more urgent. "Ahhh... fuck me!" I breathed, eyes closing. "Please don't stop... fuck me harder... yeah... all of you... don't stop, Anna..."

She get up and motion for me to take her place she's still wearing the gown and i comply. Disclaimer : the following is a smut scen. A thank you to my friend varg for his help. Enjoy. Nala start with examining my eyes with my light ,laughing when i flinch from the brightness, she check my ears and mouth, putting her finger on my lower lip and trying to pry them open, i comply only to suck on the finger inside my mouth, she gasp when i bite her finger. I can see her nipples poking up under her gown. I take hold of her face and bring her close for a kiss , with my hands roaming around her body under the gown.

Clutching the edge of the blanket without even letting out the sound of his breathing, Scholar Park rolled his eyes wildly and watched the scene of mating that resembled a slaughter. His wife In-young's white, smooth body was being crushed and ruthlessly defiled beneath the pitch-black torso of the imposing servant, Sam-seok. Like a black bear rolling in a white snowfield, every time Sam-seok's heavy shaft thrust upward as if to rupture her slick folds, his wife's body bounced into the air and fell, over and over again. Carving that explicitly destructive spectacle into his bloodshot eyes. Scholar Park gripped his own scrawny member, which had erected pathetically inside his trousers, with t

I slowly rock my hips as I ride his head still holding his hair. He then sucks and bites my clitoris making me gasp in pleasure as another orgasm break through me. Spurts of juices gush down his throat making him groan. Sated, I let go of his head as I stand beside him, my feet wobbling as I straightened my skirt. “Now, now that was a great performance and all but…” I snatched the wrench on the floor and strike his balls and cock in one go. It easily smashes into a puddle of skin and blood combined on the floor. “…it’s all over now." •••

She had to admit, the idea of being degraded and humiliated in front of the camera turned her on more than she cared to admit. As the crew got into position, Pam heard Paul, the director, yell, "Roll video!" She took a deep breath and leaned forward, wrapping her lips around Ron's fat, hairy cock. She could taste the salty pre-cum dripping from the tip as she began to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling around the sensitive underside. Ron grunted, his hands fisting in her curly hair as she worked his shaft. "Fuck, that's it, whore," he growled, his voice low and menacing. "Suck that cock like the dirty slut you are."