Smutty Fanfic Novels & Stories

I nodded, wrapping my small hand around his big black shaft. I trailed my hand, feeling his veins in my palm. I looked at him, ensuring my big blue eyes were focused entirely on him. "Look at those sluts!" I heard a man call, his voice high and filled with excitement. Samantha stood and took her place, lying next to me. Pulling off her panties, she spread her legs, a slight patch of dark brown hair trimmed nearly above her pussy. I smiled and kissed her. I felt the taste of my juices on her tongue.

said my wolf. "If only my hands were crippled, would you fix my clothes for me, Alpha?" Scarlett smiled sensually. As she looked at Alpha Cedric, I could see the burning lust in her eyes. Even the scent of her lust often spread. It was thickly scented and very nauseating to me. I was sure Alpha Cedric could smell that. So why was he still like this?

She swore a lifetime of loyalty. But I never imagined she would use that confidence to seduce my fated mate. The next morning, I was walking through the manor's garden path when I overheard some of the younger pack members talking. "Did you hear Samara is going to choose that cursed Alpha from the Blackwood?" "No way! She loves Alpha Ethan. Remember? Her early famous works, 'First Love' and 'Spring Dream,' were all inspired by her love for him." "Yeah, she said it herself. Every time she smells the mint on Ethan, she gets an urge to create."

I didn’t give a fuck that he was Jessie’s boyfriend, I loved it. “I’m gonna write ‘slut’ on your forehead,” he said, pulling back just enough to grab the marker again. “Only a real slut can take this.” I nodded fast. He wrote it in big letters, then groaned, “Fuck, that turns me on.” I was bouncing on the bench from the force of the cocks inside me. Cum was already dripping down my legs. I didn’t even care if Daniel was somewhere in the line anymore. I just loved this. “I wanna spit in your mouth,” Sam said.

I am still busy enjoying the sensation that comes with sucking the life out of her titties. She continues rubbing my shaft and oh fuck it, it’s getting even harder. I am all psyched in the mood. I pull away fronsucming her boobs. Our eyes lock together for some seconds and she rises up from the bed. Her both hands journey to my shaft and she draws my pants down. Her hand grabs my shaft , “Oh wow! Just like I expected” she giggles in a smutty way.

A text from mum: Mum: 👀 sooooo did he stay the night 👀👀👀 I groaned into my pillow. Me: maybe. stop spying on my life Mum: i will NOT. does he snore? is he secretly a bed hog?? is the kissy-boyfriend era real??? Me: 1. not yet 2. TBD 3. yes and it’s amazing, leave me alone I grinned at my own screen like a dope and tossed the phone aside. Whatever. Let the whole world know. Let them write fanfiction if they wanted. I had Cameron. That was enough.

"What?" "For my husband to finish what he fucking started." Sammy took the lube bottle from the bedside table and squirted some into her hand. "What, you thought I forgot about what you promised? You wanted to love me, to take it slow. So we did that, and I loved you for your restraint." She kissed me softly as she stroked my dick, spreading the lube on it. "Then you started fucking me, and I loved you for your passion." Another kiss, harder this time. "Now? Now I want you to show me what you were going to do that second night, the night you made me choose a safeword. 'Rutabaga.' I remembered it. But I don't think-- " My smart little slut gave my cock a squeeze. " -- I'm eeever going to need

This particular evening, she excused Isa to our bedroom, before looking me in my eyes and whispering, “He’s gone out of his mind totally child, out his mind! Just do what he asks, and we will prove him the fool.” Confused, I allowed mama to lead me into their bedroom; to my surprise there was no one else in the room except Smitty. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, sweating bullets, shaking, and holding a pink cardboard box. He threw the box to me and said, “Piss on the stick. Your whore ass ain’t had no period in 2 got damn months and I swear as God be my witness girl if yo’ ass pregnant you can call it curtains!”

“Suck your boss’s cock like the secret slut you are.” I moaned around him, the vibration making his thighs tense. I took him deeper, until he hit the back of my throat. I gagged, eyes watering, but I didn’t pull away. I pushed further, swallowing around the thick head, drooling messily down his balls. My nose pressed against his neatly trimmed pubic hair as I held him there, throat convulsing. Sinclair’s grip tightened in my hair. His hips gave the smallest thrust, fucking my throat with shallow movements while he typed something on his keyboard with his other hand.

he could smell my sexual arousal and it was driving him insane. When Sam landed he helped us all out, I was last as he took me in his arms, I giggled, watching him smile, "You're so damn sexy and hot!" he whispered to me, "I want you so bad." his hand felt its way to my swollen pussy lips, and that's when he realized that I had not been wearing panties this whole time, he grinned, "If I had known this back at the club, we would have been back home hours ago." he said carrying me to his Manor. He pushed open the door, kicking it back shut behind him, as he took me to his bedroom laying me on his bed. He spread my legs devouring my pussy, My loud moans let everyone know that we were mating.