Smutty Novels & Stories

Why does the thought of me belonging to him turn me on so much? “You’re out of your mind if you really think that.” “How about this?” He lifts his head and locks eyes with me. “If I can make you cum in one minute, you’re mine.” I snort. “You’re good but you’re not that good.” “Do we have a deal? Yes or no?” “Yes,” I say with a smug smirk because I know there’s no way he’s getting me off in such short time. It’s never happened before.

“Release me.” He spun me around and pushed me against the table. His hand was on my throat, not tight, but firm. “What’s your name?” he asked. “None of your business,” I said and glared at him. His nose flared. He leaned closer. “I can smell your scent. It’s sweet underneath the dirt, You’re an omega.” I started to panic. The suppressants weren’t working anymore,.I felt a warmth starting low in my belly, not now. “You’re wrong,” I said. “Let me go.”

It was new and fresh, it calmed me, and it called out to me, like a drug. The more I got used to her scent being there, the easier it would be to avoid her. I would just have to accept it. I could get through this dinner. I just had to avoid eye contact. It seemed like a lifetime ago that Kari had done the same thing to me. My own house smelled bland to me. It was filled with my own scent, and I could feel my wolf just underneath my skin. It was like we wanted to smell her scent, and I knew it was going to drive me crazy, unless I found a way to sever the bond.

Holy shit. My eyes widened. My head practically exploded with flavor. The heat bloomed across my tongue, warm and addictive, perfectly balanced with a subtle smokiness I had never tasted before. It wasn’t just good. It was insanely good. I took another fry, then another, chewing faster, my whole body reacting like I was tasting heaven for the first time. I leaned back against the bed, eyes half-closed in pure bliss, letting out a low, satisfied groan. “This is dangerous,” I muttered to myself, already reaching for a third fry.

He still did not wear any audio equipment, so Larissa could not even pretend that she could not hear Ruby's voice, which came through clearly through the phone's speakers. "Kevan! The kitty's here!" Ruby was hugging a Ragdoll kitten that was about the size of Muffin, and she lifted one of its paws to greet Kevan. Kevan smiled and asked her, "Do you like it?" "Um …" Ruby was a little hesitant. Kevan's smile faded a bit. "What's wrong? You don't like it?" "I do, but …" Ruby paused. "I feel that this kitty isn't as cute as yours, you know? Besides, it also looks dumb and slow …"

She'd been like that since she woke up and I wondered if it was the after-effect of losing her virginity. I wouldn't know. I'd never fucked a virgin before. And even if I had, I didn't stay longer than necessary to know if they were cheery or not. "È pomeriggio," Tommy corrected her, shrugging innocently. "But how would you know? You've been quite busy this morning." (It's afternoon.) I chuckled at her embarrassed expression. What did she think would happen when she was letting all those sounds out and very loudly, by the way?

I stopped him. I can't be sent back to that pack. "You are..." I trailed off. "Alpha Damien of Silver Moon Pack." He said. I managed to lean against the wall. "I am a nobody there so it will be a waste of time sending me back as no one want me." I said with a deep breath. "Still we will confirm." He said with finality and stepped out. "Anyways, I am Beta Hudson." The man said with a smile. I furrowed my eyebrows at him and nodded my head. He waved his hands and exited the cellar. He is quite cool.

Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Marie’s voice calls out in defiance, her back straightening as she glares towards Sam. “Aw. That’s so cute,” Sam sniggers mockingly, “-and you even have a little friend to help you out this time. How sweet,” he teases cockily; his words patronising, “-do you honestly think I’d come unprepared this time? After what you did to me before? Pfft-” he reaches into his coat pocket unnervingly, retrieving two small glass orbs filled with some type of black dust, “I don’t suppose I have to explain what these things are, do I?” a malicious smile widens his mouth.

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