Smutty Fanfic Novels & Stories

A story where the smut wasn’t just for spice, but for depth, for the kind of intimacy that tells you two people aren’t just in love… they belong to each other. 💍 Thank you for riding with them to the very end. This book is now COMPLETED. But their love? That will always live on. With all my heart, Thank you. O.J🖤

When I’m sure he is fine, I sigh and slowly mumble, “He was watching Tommy through the door, and he had a smile on his face. Not a fake smile, but an actual true smile. It was so nice seeing it. However, everything quickly changed when he heard Tommy saying he hates the smell of burned eggs.” With a crease on my forehead and a slight frown on my face, I slowly turn my attention towards the Beta. “I can’t believe I missed it, but Jimmy’s scent to Tommy is burned eggs. I guess I always taught your mate’s scent was supposed to be sweet and alluring. It never dawned on me, it could ever be anything different from that.” The Beta slowly nods his head and glances back at my unconscious frien

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.

he muttered at me before leaning forward to press his lips against mine. I returned the kiss with a soft moan deep in my throat. Deepening the kiss, it was my turn to explore Rem’s mouth with my tongue. His smokey scent was driving me wild. I usually hated the smell of smoke, but now that Rem had accepted me, it was something I was enjoying. My other hand wandered over Rem’s leg, causing him to shudder under my touch. Pulling away slightly, Rem’s breathing was heavy. He was looking wonderfully flustered. I almost wanted to take him here and now, though I held myself back.

Then she turned and left. I had been walking silently beside her when she suddenly stopped and blocked my path. I signed ‘What’s wrong?’ with my hands. She looked down at me and laughed, a cruel smile on her face. “So the rumors are true. You are mute,” she said. “Listen up, the Alpha is mine, you hear? I don’t have to worry about you. He wouldn’t even look at you, let alone touch you, don’t even dream you can seduce him,” she laughed, leaving me all by myself.

Lucien was close behind her with a similar dazed expression on his face. His light brown hair was properly tousled, and his torso was littered with bite marks and red bruising. Lucien’s face flushed as Sybl pulled him against her for a devouring kiss. After she had thoroughly plundered his mouth, she pushed him towards his Alpha, smacking his ass in the process. “Alpha,” He croaked, fumbling to button the front of his shirt.

I coughed and closed my eyes and beside me I could feel the Alpha prince stirring sleepily, lifting his great head and sniffing the air. Behold it was Stormie, I felt his tongue on me. How did you get in here? She asked Stormie. Licking at my hip, telling me to go back to sleep. He could sense my fear, but find no cause for it, and this was not the first time I'd had a bad dream. I sat there, pulling my knees to my breasts and hugging myself in the dark with all of my senses awakened. I could hear the spring night outside my room. The breeze through the farmyard and the trees beyond. The scratching of tiny feet in the rafters above us; a mouse repairing its nest. The sound of the other thre

I bite back my smile as I pull back slightly. He turns to face me, a naughty smile now playing over his lips. "I wouldn't mind doing it again." He whispers back to me, his hand picking up the apple he stole from my tray. With his smutty blue eyes still glued to mine, he slips out his tongue and runs the tip of his tongue over the flesh of the fruit, conjuring up all the seductive imaginations I know he can deliver to my body with intense pleasure.

A smile formed against his lips and he raised his gaze to take in her expression. Rolled eyes, parted lips. Damn it! She looked like everything he would fuck! His hand slipped deeper till they found her wet fold. “Damn it!!!!” He muffled into her boobs, her wetness clinging to his fingers. Isadora’s body clenched at the feel of his finger. Her toes curled, his subtle touch registering in her body in the form of a wave. Damian tore his lips from her boobs, glaring at her with parted lips. “Dripping for me like this… aren’t you just a slut?”

He was looking at Savannah with a mixture of lust and confidence. She was too far away to hear what they were saying, but she could easily guess that it was laced with flirtation. The confirmation came when Savannah leaned into the car, placing her lips over those of the meathead jock. They lingered there, giving anyone walking by a clear image of their tongues colliding into the other. Mia curled her lip and looked away. Great. Her new sister was dating her bully.