Star Wars Smut Novels & Stories

This particular evening, she excused Isa to our bedroom, before looking me in my eyes and whispering, “He’s gone out of his mind totally child, out his mind! Just do what he asks, and we will prove him the fool.” Confused, I allowed mama to lead me into their bedroom; to my surprise there was no one else in the room except Smitty. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, sweating bullets, shaking, and holding a pink cardboard box. He threw the box to me and said, “Piss on the stick. Your whore ass ain’t had no period in 2 got damn months and I swear as God be my witness girl if yo’ ass pregnant you can call it curtains!”

“As much as I want to hear your voice I don't think my ears could take any more of your hollering.” “YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH! LET ME GO!” Spittle sprayed from his lips as he shouted at my face. But since time was precious, I didn’t wipe it instead I pushed his brother’s tongue on his wide-open mouth before quickly covering it with the duck tape. I stared at him in amusement as he was making a disgusting gagging noise. “It's not that gross you know. Just imagine you're swapping spit with your girlfriend.” His eyes almost bulged from its socket the second I mention a girlfriend. I tilted my head. “I know your girlfriend,” I said in a flat voice.

*Her smells like it's driving me crazy* Xavier furrowed his eyebrows in disgust " What kind of smell are you talking about, the only smell she gives off is the smell of filth. " Druk rolled his eyes with great boredom, and turned back to look at Istria *I know, but I'm not the only one crazy about this smell, Demian too* Xavier's features wrinkled *stop it everyone, you shouldn't feel anything for that girl except dirt* He closes the bond with his hybrids, before looking back at Astraea, he says " put the clothes on the bed and get out of here "

Nessa asked with an arched eyebrow and defense stance. "To collect the baby from you." Simone answered with a glare. Back to present: Simone scoffed. "B-But you are about to kill a new born in cold blood. Look, I know you are an heartless assassin but killing a child..." Her voice softened for a moment. "Won't affect me." Nessa completed with an emotionless face. She looked down at the wailing child and glanced at the moon whose light was dim. Simone slowly and carefully muttered a spell and a ball of purple mist suddenly appeared on Simone's stretched hand. Nessa looked up suddenly and saw it coming towards her but it was too late. The mist hit her on her right arm, making her drop the chil

Omegaverse to be precise so there's a lot of Mpreg and men getting wet and same sex relationship. There'll be a few trigger warnings but nothing too extreme-- I hope( they haven't told me everything yet so let's see how it goes) Also, comments will go a long way. The book is rated 18+ so expect things like a lot of curse word-- (no, not Deadpool kind) aaaanndd smut. I mean... what's MM without smut? Haha 😅❤️ Thanks for reading!

Then she remembered what he had said the day before. “Is that what your hayloft girl taught you?” she asked, watching his expression grow darker as his smile grew larger. “Yes, part of it. I could introduce you to a much darker, much deeper orgasmic side of sex, if you are willing.” Sandra frowned. “That sounds too much like a Star Wars type of thing, and we all know what happened to Darth Vader. I’m not sure I can face the temptation between good and evil, like Luke Skywalker did.” Creighton laughed, pulling her into his embrace.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

Leon POV “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I smirked down at him, voice pitched low enough to stay between us but thick with mockery. “Look at you—such a filthy little slut, coming so hard just from the thought of being gagged by my cock. You’re literally shaking.”

They made her crawl and clean both cocks with her tongue, licking every drop of cum, ass juice, and pussy cream. Lia lay there afterward, legs spread obscenely, covered in sweat, spit, and cum. Her holes twitched and leaked. She felt completely destroyed. And she fucking loved it. Ethan crouched down and shoved three fingers into her sloppy cunt, stirring the mess. “How do you feel?” “Like a whore,” she whispered hoarsely, smiling through the mess on her face. “Your filthy whore.” Jax laughed. “She’s ready for the team party tomorrow. Gonna let the whole locker room run a train on this cum-guzzling slut?”.

“No, sir… but I’m willing to do anything for this job.” “Anything?” He yanked her skirt up roughly, exposing her black thong. The thin fabric was already soaked. He chuckled darkly. “Look at this sloppy little pussy. Dripping through your panties before I’ve even touched you properly. What a desperate whore.” He hooked a finger under the thong and pulled it aside, exposing her shaved, glistening cunt. “Spread yourself for me. Show me that greedy hole.” Trembling, Sara reached back and spread her ass cheeks, displaying her tight pink pussy and puckered asshole.