Smutt Novels & Stories

," Samaira stuttered as she looked at Mita standing in a torn and tattered dress, her face was all black and her hair was messed up "What happened to me!?.. YOU, YOU B*tch, you happened to me," she screamed so loud that Samaira had to shut her ears with both her hands "Wh what are you talking about," *SLAM* A thin stack of newspaper was slammed on her face" "Take a look s*ut," Samaira wanted to slap Mita each time she called her a s*ut or a b*tch, but she realised that ignorance was bliss here Holding the newspaper she looked for what aggravated Mita so much and why was she in this state, her eyes widened in shock as she read the headlines

My eyes drifted over her bare pu**y, up her fit belly, to her mountainous, jutting bre*sts, before I met her smiling face. "Callum, we are together now, whether you like it or not. I am your slut now. We have gone too far to go back. The only choice you have, if you want to be able to keep working this job, and to keep going home to that sweet, pretty girlfriend who loves you... is to make me your slut, permanently. You have already f*cked me, baby, and that is not going to stop. It cannot stop. It feels too f*cking good to stop now. That was the best sex of my life... who would have thought I would get that from you? You are like me now... you need sex constantly. You cannot walk away from

He spits drunkenly. “I’m not smug,” I protest. “Whatever. It’s your middle name. Every single time you sun a contract, or get a piece in the paper, or when Mr Brown asks you to look after a big client, you’re as smug as….. a bloody smug twat.” I glare are him. “How very poetic of you, Drew. I mean… Andrew.” His face scrunches as his eyes narrow, “you’re a fucking cunt,” he mutters as he almost falls on me.

Smarluuten said, placing a clawed hand on Rex’s shoulder, grinning with his large maw at Grub, his many teeth showing. “See wonky leg,” Grub said, his mouth splitting into a wide smile, his eyes dazzling brightly, “Scaley teeth gets it, a strong man need fuel for muscles.” “My teeth have no scales,” Smarluuten said, his grin changing to a confused frown, his finger touching his teeth. “He seems to have names invented for everyone,” Rex sighed, dragging his hand over his face, “I don’t know how it's easier than saying a name, but that’s Grub.”

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.

I say quietly as she rubs her eyes. "Mmm, smells delicious," she says in a husky whisper. "Are you satisfied now?" "Very, thank you," I say with a smile, giving her a kiss. "I'm hungry," she says and I laugh. "I ruined our moment, sorry." "No, baby girl, I'm sorry for laughing at you. You could never ruin our moment when our peanuts are hungry," I say softly, rubbing her stomach.

"Momma, that's littering! You shouldn't do that!" "Girl, I know it's wrong to litter!" She would snap while smoking her cigarette and looking mean. "But they dump they trash in our neighborhood and no one cleans it up. If I dump my trash in their neighborhood then I bet you they gonna come clean it up or have someone else do it for them!" "Probably another black person." Juicy had mumbled. Momma didn't have a response for that. But nothing could change her mind. One time she had driven out of the bank going through the entrance instead of the exit. The traffic had been backed up and so she had created a shortcut. An old white woman had rolled down her window and told Momma that she wa

"Took you long enough" The attractive woman was spread across Tara's bed, releasing another puff of smoke in the already murky room. Tara watched nonplussed around the small room, struggling to see through the smoke, picking up the traces of her clothes lying on the floor, every piece of furniture misplaced. She immediately closed the door behind her, not wanting Ina to come in contact with nicotine if she happens to return any time soon. Walking up to to the window she opened the small doors, hoping for smoke to run out before someone died of suffocation.

"Sure?" "Move, Alessandro!" I demanded. He gritted his teeth and I watched as his eyes darkened before he completely pulled out of me, pushing back in, in one fluid motion. "Fuck!" I screamed, turning into a moaning mess when the ace dulled down. "Again." "You're such a slut for pain," he commented, casually bringing his and up to my neck, applying a bit of pressure. My eyes rolled back. "I love it." My breath hitched, eyes widening when I realized Alessandro had used the L-word. Of course, I knew that didn't mean he loved me, but he might as well have said that he loved something about me.

I stuttered embarrassed Instead of Leon to stop he pulled off his pants leaving only his boxers He came close to me on the bed and removed my hands from my eyes My eye widen in embarrassment "I'm all yours why are you shy?" He smirk I blushed and hit him on his chest "You are shameful put on something" I hiccupped and he laughed He lower his head and looked at my hand on his chest I followed his gaze and saw my hand still on his chest I quickly retrieve it but he held it before I could withdraw it "What are...what are you doing" I flushed