Smutty Fantasy Novels Novels & Stories

Murphy’s gaze dropped blatantly to my chest, lingering on the way my nipples poked through, his tongue darting out to wet his lips before he looked back up at me with that smug expression he always wore when he thought he had the upper hand, his chair creaking as he leaned in closer too, the scent of his cologne mixing with the stale coffee smell in the lounge. “You sure you’re good, Lucy, you’re squirming around like you’ve got ants in your pants or something worse, maybe it’s not just hot in here, maybe it’s you heating up from the inside out,” he added, his tone mocking but laced with excitement, his hand flexing on the table as if he was itching to reach out, body tense with anticipation

I’d grip his short blond hair, grinding against his face, moaning his name like a desperate slut while he devoured my dripping pussy until I came all over his tongue. The fantasy was so vivid I had to bite my lip to stop a whimper. My nipples were aching now, stiff and sensitive, begging to be touched. The ache traveled straight down to my core, making me even wetter. I could feel my juices starting to coat my inner thighs. Mr. Sinclair kept talking, but the words blurred. My thoughts spiraled deeper.

SERAPHINA Another orgasm crashes into me, desire taking ahold of my body as I twitch and shudder, my head tipped back once more as I stare sightlessly at the night sky. Dorian drinks from my nipples in long pulls, groaning his pleasure from the disturbingly erotic action. I’m fucking a vampire who just kidnapped me from my home, riding him shamelessly under the starlit sky while he drinks my blood from my nipple. While I may be wild, I’ve never done anything this wild.

Definitely not trying to seduce just the steam sticking to the mirror, the accidental press of bodies in the tight space, the forbidden pull of best friend's brother coming into my house. His eyes went down to my lips, which were open in a gasp, and then down to the very quick breathing of my chest, the nipples of my breasts through the fabric being stretched. "Lila..." His voice roughened, free hand twitching at his side, fighting the pull. Mine mirrored, rising to his chest to push? Or steady? The touch lingered, feeling his heart thunder under my palm. The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam.

Sanctum of Flesh, Citadel of Eldros The doors sealed behind Lies with a heavy, moaning groan of ancient stone making her flinch. The sanctum pulsed with heat and silence—a silence thick enough to wrap around her thighs and crawl up between them. It wasn't just warm. The air was humid, saturated with something older than scent: magic steeped in lust, pressure, hunger. The walls themselves dripped faintly with condensation, like the stone was sweating in anticipation.

With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds. His hands roamed greedily, sliding up my thighs, pushing the hem of my short dress higher, palming my breast, pinching my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my bra until my nipples ached, then sliding between my thighs, he pushed my soaked lace thong aside and plunged two thick fingers straight into my cunt. “Fuck,” he muttered against my neck, his breath hot as he nipped at my skin. “Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’

Immortal Desire - vampire, werewolf, witch - a fantasy-based story with dark romance and erotica (you can take a peek at this if it suits your genre taste) - completed 2. Midnight Feast -werewolf - this is a little dark. I don't know how to say it. See for yourself (I like this so much) -new book/on-going 3. The Deserted Wife -TDB book 2 -Romance/drama -new book/on-going

He sent her the mail, and barely two minutes later, she replied with all the excited emojis in the world. Ted chuckled, turned off his computer to get ready for the night. The reason why most girls wanted to hook up with the predator so bad aside from the fact that he had a huge dick, was that he made the dirtiest of their fantasies come true. For Sue Mary Kay, her dirtiest fantasy was getting fucked by an unknown stranger. The girl had been obsessed with stalker romance books growing up and wanted one so bad, the only thing that could get her to cum was getting fucked in the dark by a man she did not know who treated her like a whore.

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They simply are. I close the book with care, more reverent than I expect from myself. I feel it again, the faint echo of her heartbeat, too wild, too alive, and something in me coils tightly, sharp with need. She doesn't know. She has no idea what she is. And I am going to be the one to show her. Because I've watched kingdoms rise and fall. I've walked through rivers of blood and dined with dying stars. But I have never tasted a Null. Not yet. But soon. I'm due a new pet.