Star Wars Smut Novels & Stories

ARC 21 : SIREN’S FATAL EMBRACE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content including lesbian smut, fingering, squirting, tribbing/scissoring, oral worship, tail penetration (anal and vaginal), double penetration with tongue and tail, rough degradation, and intense orgasm control. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores raw and unrestrained desire. ------- Eli/Elara's POV The wind whipped across the deck of The Iron Kraken carrying the reek of unwashed men. I kept my head down with my shoulders hunched, trying to blend in

“Suck it like you mean it, you dirty little prison slut.” I moaned around his thickening cock, the vibrations making him twitch. I pushed forward until my nose pressed into his trimmed pubic hair, the cool metal of the Prince Albert ring rubbing against my stretched lips. I held there, throat convulsing, eyes watering as I swallowed around the head. Spit bubbled at the corners of my mouth and ran in messy rivers down his shaft. I pulled off with a wet pop, gasping for air, only to slap the heavy, spit-soaked cock against my tongue and cheeks with obscene smacks.

[Author's Note: The next few chapters contain ex.pli.cit, high-steam light B.D*SM elements, including delayed or.ga.sm (edging), spa.nk*ing, and light bo*ndage. Please, skip if any of these elements might be triggering to you.] SIGRUN If you called me stubborn, you wouldn't be wrong.

“Bet this virgin ass would look incredible stretched around real cock.” The filthy words sent me over again. I squirted hard, soaking Jake’s thighs as I wailed around the dick in my throat. They kept rotating—each man taking his turn pounding my creamy, cum-filled pussy while the others used my mouth, tits, and hands. The explicit sounds were pornographic: loud squelching, gagging, moaning, skin slapping skin. The smell of sex—musky cum, my sweet pussy juices, and sweat—hung thick in the air.

Spit ran down my chin as I worshipped every inch of his throbbing dick. The sound of the toilet flushing forced me to pull off with a wet pop. I quickly sat back up, wiping my mouth just seconds before Mom returned and settled under the blanket again, none the wiser. The rest of the movie was absolute torture. Daddy’s fingers stayed buried deep in my dripping pussy, pumping slowly and rubbing my clit while I secretly stroked his cock under the blanket. By the time the credits finally rolled and Mom yawned, saying she was tired and heading to bed, I was shaking with need.

Mr Stark growled lowly, the sound creating a sensational vibration, as he parted my legs once again. “Shit, I’m gonna cum,” my eyes rolled back as I came hard, squirting all over his face, grinding my hips against his demanding tongue. “Holy shit,” I laughed, raising my head to see his chin coated in my cum. Mr Stark licks his lips, his fingers still moving inside me. My body shuddered, tingling all over. “Oh,” I reached down to rub my clit, my core pulsating around his fingers. “Don’t stop, please,” I breathed out, putting pressure as I rubbed harder. My vision blurred as I squirted again.

"You suck like you were made for it." She moaned around him. His cock jumped in her mouth. He pulled out suddenly. Her lips were swollen, chin slick. "Desk. Bend over." She scrambled up, leaned over the polished surface. His hand smoothed over her ass. Then he smacked it. Hard. She yelped. "Quiet. You can take more." He parted her cheeks, spit between them. Rubbed it in. His finger pressed at her tighter hole. "We haven’t used this yet." Her body froze.

In p**n hubs—they are called She-Male. They groom Francisco's face and aided his swollen face for a few days until it looks a little better. The p**n stars are on ecstasy drugs, causing their eyes to be dilated and their arousal increased. They praised his body and ripped his clothes. Francisco started screaming as he looked up at Anastasia. There's no emotion showing from her face.