Smutty Romance Novels & Stories

Patricia turned her head toward me, cum still dripping from her lips, and smiled weakly, her face dripping, and kissed me instant within an heartbeat slow and sloppy. We shared the last load between our tongues, moaning softly in the other's throat. I looked up at the men, cum dripping from my eyelashes. I smiled. “Feel better now, babe?” I laughed through the exhaustion, my voice hoarse as hell. “Yeah… I feel a lot better.” Outside, the gala was probably still going on. Damien was probably still shaking hands and smiling for pictures, completely clueless that his wife and her best friend had just been turned into cum-soaked, piss-drinking sluts by his biggest donors and rival.

“More touching, less talking. Hurry up and get naked.” [Smut scene was cut here and made available only to pa+reons for USD1 per month. The total length of this chapter is 3k words. Kindly support me as the creator for value-added content. No amount of complaining will make me publish it for free because the smut scene will not affect the story-telling. Unreasonable insults to the author without justified reasons will also not be tolerated and will be reported. Thank you for the support and if you're alright with regular content, please continue enjoying the rest of Time Cross Academy.]

Penelope's moans of pleasure only added to the intensity of the moment, and he got lost in the sensations she was giving him. "I want you to cum on my face," she said, her voice low and husky. Liam let out a growl as he heard her words, his arousal reaching new heights. He began to thrust into her harder and faster, his hips pistoning as he pushed her closer to the edge. "That's it," Penelope moaned, her hands gripping the sheets as she felt me getting closer and closer. "I want you to cum all over me." He couldn't hold back any longer, the pleasure and the dirty talk was too much for him to handle. He let out a loud moan as he came, his semen splattering across her face and in her mouth.

” Charvie's eyes went wide a little, knowing Jessa was a chatterbox; she would spill every damn thing to someone like him. “She said you loved smutty books like Bared to You by Sylvia Day; I love it that you loved that. I could have bought you smutty books too, but it doesn't matter now when we could recreate that.” He smiled, loving her reactions, before he watched her flush, hands covering her face, and he sipped from his glass of wine. “I like it when you blush too,” he added. “You shouldn't believe Jessamine.” He watched her take a brownie from her plate as she sank her teeth into it like it would save her from the look of embarrassment.

“Open.” She obeyed, lips parting around him, her tongue tentative as she tasted salt and musk. He hissed, gripping her hair, guiding her slowly. Damien stripped off his shirt, muscles flexing. He lifted her skirt higher, stroking himself as he watched her take Cowin’s cock. “Beautiful little slut.” Rylan rose, kissing her thighs, whispering against her skin. “We’ll ruin you, but you’ll beg for more.” Cowin groaned as her mouth grew braver, sucking harder. Damien couldn’t wait—he knelt between her legs, pressing his cock against her entrance.

A sexy smile curved her lips as she reached down, her fingers rubbing slow circles over her clit, teasing her dripping folds. “Come on, Jason... give me more. I can handle whatever you throw at me,” she purred, her mature confidence shining through, eyes locked on his with a challenging glint. He smirked, his cock twitching at the sight. “Look at you, playing with that wet pussy like a needy slut. Begging for my dick already?” Striding to the edge of the couch, he leaned over her, gathering saliva in his mouth before spitting directly onto her rubbing fingers. The warm glob landed on her clit and she smeared it over her slick entrance, mixing it with her arousal, her hips bucking up in antic

The other one dropped the torch on the ground and ducked under the leaves to get her. She fought as he grabbed her, but his hold was relentless. Smelling of homemade alcohol and tobacco, along with unwashed body, it was all she could do not to vomit as he held her against him and dragged her out into the open area near the lit torch. Her hat fell off as she hit the ground, spilling her hair everywhere. “Look at this, Bud. The young fella is a young miss.”

We kissed and touched for a long while right there in the kitchen when I placed my hand on hers and led her to a large rug in front of the roaring fire. We had been keeping up with it most of the afternoon, and it made for a very romantic setting. It was now early evening, and the only light was from the fire. Sue looked so sexy standing there with the firelight dancing on her face and the noise of the crackling embers filling the quiet. I pulled her black sweater up over her head and saw her breasts for the first time. I couldn't take my eyes off of them; they were so beautiful. I placed my hand on her right breast, softly caressing this wondrous creation of nature. I heard her moan under h

Garaine frowned upon realizing that they forgot about dinner and both the friends kept playing with the kids. "Yeah." Lucia shrugged her shoulders, getting up. "Why didn't Mr Min and Mary help him?!" Garaine inquired, staring at her friend. "You dumbhead! They are on a date." Lucia put her hands on her hips, looking so done with her innocent friend. "Didn't you see how sweet they act when they are around each other? Aish! I hope those two will get married." "Date?" Garaine blinked her eyes multiple times, unable to digest the fact that both of the employees of the orphanage were dating each other. Standing up slowly, she looked at her friend. "Are they in love with each other?"

"That, Adam's words prove to be a curse for me until now." Yara clenched her fists that were under the table. She remembers the words of Adam, her first love and first ex boyfriend in high school when they broke up. "I swear you won't be able to date forever. Anyway, you won't be able to get married until you can see me on the aisle."