Spicy Smut Books Novels & Stories

There was an odd feeling and suddenly there was nothing but a ring of latex around the base of Curt’s cock and a loose rag of rubber in her mouth along with the full length of his bare cock. It felt amazing and she felt another orgasm rip through her at the sudden sensation of that bulbous purple head ramming into her throat. Her spasms seemed to set Curt off and she felt a squirt like water out of a syringe hit the back of her throat. His outstroke smeared her tongue with the liquid and she tasted sperm for the first time. A thick salty schmaltz that coated everything and had a faint pineappley sweetness underneath it. Curt pulled out and Esther spat what she hadn’t swallowed out. It was to

Lustre moaned, not just from the kiss, but from the way his hands gripped her hips, holding her like he owned every part of her from throat to thigh. He tasted like ash and spice, his tongue demanding and wild. She didn’t realize she’d pressed her body flush against his until she felt the hardness straining beneath his tailored slacks, thick and pulsing with heat. He growled, low and guttural, breaking the kiss to drag his nose along her jaw. “You smell like heat. Like you’re ready to burn.” Lustre’s fingers found the open collar of his shirt and pulled. Hard. Buttons scattered like broken promises. His chest was pure heat and sinew, marked with scales that shimmered in candlelight. “Then ma

“Okay… I will.” He smirked at the camera, that confident look making my pussy throb. “Good girl and Sexysuzzy… we might meet soon, in real life. I’ll fuck you properly, I’ll stretch that tight pussy and that greedy little asshole with my real dick. You’ll finally know exactly what a thick cock feels like pumping inside you, filling you up with cum. You want that, don’t you?”

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She lifts it to look at it then looks up at me. "Smut slut?" she asks. I chuckle a little and nod. "That's what's kind of embarrassing. The type of book it is. When we first showed up, we thought it was a fantasy war kind of book. Turns out, it's smut." I say. "What's smut?" she asks. "A uh... descriptive romance. Literary p**n. Cliterature, if you will." I say with a grin. I watch as she processes my words, her face going from scrunched and confused, to surprised until a wide smile splits across her face.

I was immediately compelled and I told her to come over and sit on my laps. Blessing’s eyes locked on mine across the kitchen, that wicked little smirk playing on her lips as she set the spatula down with a deliberate clink. The sizzle of fish in the hot oil filled the air, but it couldn’t drown out the sudden thud of my pulse. She didn’t say a word..just tugged her shirt back down enough to cover herself for the short walk, hips swaying like she knew exactly what she was doing to me. I dropped into the plastic chair near the prep counter, legs spread, already half-hard from the sight of those heavy tits spilling out moments before.