Smutty Fantasy Novels Novels & Stories

“I love your cocks more than I should. Please—fuck me harder. Use me.” Damian made a broken sound from the corner, but they ignored him. The rotations got filthier. They started switching holes more aggressively—pussy to ass to mouth without pause. Lube made everything slippery and obscene. I lost track of who was where. All I knew was constant fullness, constant pleasure, constant dirty words whispered against my skin. “Such a perfect little breeding hole.” “Gonna fill every part of you until you’re leaking for days.” “Bet you never thought you’d be airtight on your wedding night, did you, Mrs. Romanov?”

THIS CHAPTER DIVES INTO THE UNEXPECTED-WHERE ANATOMY MIGHT SURPRISE YOU AND BOUNDARIES BLUR. IF YOU'RE NOT READY FOR BOLD, BIZARRE, AND BEAUTIFULLY TWISTED FANTASIES... CONSIDER YOURSELF WARNED. Y/N POV

Those three chests had been enough to make Maurice look good. Now, however, there were far more than three chests. Maurice was already greedily eyeing the chests as if they were his. Meanwhile, Camilla's eyes gleamed as she ran to the chests and opened one at random. The items inside sparkled under the sun—they were all precious treasures. She couldn't help but take a huge pearl and balance it on her palm. "This is gorgeous, Mo. Can you give it to me?" "Of course. I'll give you whatever you want, Cami," Maurice said.

Smith with a weak tone covered with pleasure. Sarah said “your lips are saying no but your dick keeps begging for my attention.” She continued sucking and rubbing it faster in an attempt to taste his cum spew on her tongue. Mr. Smith gently placed his hand on her head and tilted his head back in consent of the pleasure he was feeling. He grabbed a handful of her blond hair and stuck his dick further in her mouth as he sprayed his cum deep in her mouth forcing her to pull his dick out and cough. She coughed up the cum she was unable to swallow properly and played with it on her tongue to soften It up and separate the particles to swallow plus she loved the taste of his cum on her tongue.

Eventually, with my arms full, I found Nicholas still in the fantasy section. He was engrossed in a thick hardcover, his brow furrowed in concentration. “Find something good?” I asked, approaching him. “Possibly. But I think you might like this one.” He handed me a paperback with an image of a woman wielding a sword on the front. I read the title aloud. “‘The Lycan Chronicles.’ Hmm, never heard of it.” “It’s a fantasy series,” he explained, still flipping through his own book. “Great world-building, complex characters...” He glanced up and smirked. “Plus, it has some... steamy scenes.”

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

I will still write romance books but completely cut out the smut while also writing ml (I am a versatile author). I know some of you would really want to see passionate moments between our MCs, but I’ve done a lot of thinking and have chosen what I think is best for me. I know this may be a bummer, but the mental instability implementation smut writing has on me takes a negative toll on my health and I’m sorry.

” I run my tongue along the lacey edge of her panties, a few inches below her belly button. “You’re thinking I couldn’t possibly read smut, and you’re trying to judge yourself against all the super sexy book boyfriends out there. The thing about books is that they give people something to fantasize over. Something they might not want in real life, and that’s what makes it sexy. It’s something to take yourself out of your existential, boring, mundane world for a while and put you somewhere else. Well, I do read romance. I even read erotica. That being said, it’s not real, and I don’t expect it to be. You’re real, and I want to enjoy this. With you. I have no high standards to measure you agai

Standalone Novels Passions Rising: A Forbidden Vampiric Love Story Poor Unfortunate Wolf Ebony’s Pack: Fated to the Ranger Wolves (Continuation to Poor Unfortunate Wolf) Wolves at the Lycan’s Door The Rogue & the Rose Other Fantasy Novels: Blue Moon Bed & Breakfast A Bear’s Mirrored Romance Stay tuned for new novels soon.

Such bliss was beyond what I had imagined being penetrated, being intimate with a man. The sheets under us were moistened after being soaked, but he seemed to enjoy it; they did not bother him at all. And yes, I couldn't care if he was being very possessive; to be honest, I liked it already. He was speaking weirdly. Still, I didn't care. If that's how he showed his desire for me, so be it. He could imprint anywhere on my body I'd let him. After all, he's already doing that; his touches, lovemaking, everything we did here would be unforgettable. I'd bring this memorable encounter back to my home.