Star Wars Smut Novels & Stories

" Our goal is to surpass the fame we garnered with 'Wormhole,' but if we clash with 'Migration to Mars,' I'm afraid that we will not meet our goal." Ever since Bethany had been kidnapped, Kevan had been paying more attention to Cosmic than Microworks. If anything happened to them, he would know firsthand. It was not news to him that Xavier wanted to shoot "Migration to Mars." "No need to change the screening time." A hint of mockery flashed through Kevan's eyes. Although he did not know what caused Fantasy Utopia to work with Cosmic, he was certain that they could not produce "Migration to Mars." Even if Xavier somehow managed to get enough investment to get the project in motion, it was har

she cried, lifting her hips into Nathan’s fingers, her mouth greedily taking every inch of Matt’s cock. Blade watched from the table, chuckling darkly. “Look at my baby doll… taking every cock like the greedy little slut she is. You’re all hers now, boys. Have fun.” Matt grunted, pulling her mouth harder onto his cock. Lucinda moaned around him, tears of pleasure brimming in her eyes. She loved the salty taste of his cock and the way he slammed into her throat. Nathan’s fingers plunged faster, curling expertly inside her, making her cry out and shudder. “Say it! Tell us you’re ours! That you’re a slut for all of you daddy's workers ”

I've fucked many women throughout my life, but I had just realized that with Sky it was different. When had I ever recovered so quickly? I practically pulled my cock out, and it was already hard again from watching it twitch around my fingers. In the bathroom, she leaned in the mirror, looking at her lip. I stood behind her and spanked her ass, placing myself between her legs. She looked up at me and smiled as her tongue licked her full lips. I slowly sank back into her, her walls enveloping my entire intimacy, and God, when I saw her smile in the mirror, I nearly killed her.

Until the thought of bedding her was as disgusting as a flawless Baccarat crystal decanter of imported single malt Scotch. Turning off the water, he toweled himself dry. He pulled his clothes from the closet and stepped into his boxers and black pants, then stared at himself in the half-fogged mirror. He took a deep breath. No! He won’t give in to lust. He won’t be seduced by her again.

His eyes widened for a moment then smirked after recovery from the shock. 'What's with the smirk?' Tatiana asked in her mind. "I'm glad you brought your husband with you today." The grin on his face was unremovable. Tatiana was caught off guard. "Ah—" Tatiana's supposed words of denial were interrupted by Serena's cry. She looked at Hades like she was asking for permission. Hades nodded then he carefully handed Serena to Tatiana.

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He confided in me at length, and he kept getting very emotional, but his flames never got out of control to burn me. He made it. The last fire-covered monster in the forbidden valley disappeared, starting today. He will be able to control his flames, and he will not hurt anyone else. However, his cock bucked up against my belly as he cried. "Oh, I'm sorry." He guiltily pressed his cock down, "I didn't mean to offend. You have my respect and gratitude. But I can't control my cock." Dammit, his lousy half-month-long oestrus had me at my wits' end.

♕𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆♕ 𓆙mature content𓆙 𓆙contains abusive stuffs𓆙 𓆙murder𓆙 𓆙non-consensual / dubious consent sexual activities𓆙 Iғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ. Iᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛ� � ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ. Don't copy my work. This is based on my imagination.

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me."