The Best Smut Books Novels & Stories

My entire body rapidly caught on fire as I touched myself, rubbing my inner folds, getting my fingers wet with my juices. Sven's dirty texts swam through my head. I'll pin you to the floor and fuck you hard until all you can do is twitch under me and scream my name. That was my favourite so far. He made being helpless sound so sexy, I couldn't believe I was down for it. I was about to slide a finger from behind into my little love box when I heard movement behind me. I immediately withdrew my fingers, ready to stand up just in case it wasn't Sven and a coworker instead, but his voice reached me, and I shuddered.

“Campus security gets nosy after ten.” Mia shut it softly. The office smelled like old books, coffee, and faint whiskey. Stacks of papers and first editions covered every surface. A single lamp cast warm light across the desk. “You wanted to go over the D.H. Lawrence chapter,” she said, setting her bag down. Hale finally looked at her. His eyes lingered a second too long on the way her sweater hugged her chest before returning to her face. “Your analysis is sharp. But you’re romanticizing the power exchange. Sit.”

The wet heat, the glide of her lips, the little flicks of her tongue, fuck, I could’ve stayed there with my eyes shut, letting her worship my cock forever. But then I felt her smirk against me. A smug little curve of her mouth even with my cock choking her. My eyes snapped open. “Don’t tell me this is it,” she purred wickedly “I don’t feel sufficiently punished. I’ve been such a bad girl, Viktor… surely I deserve more than this soft handling.” My heart kicked like a fucking hammer. The image of her looking up at me, her face smeared with cum and split with a sinful grin made the predator inside me stall.

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My best friend Melissa giggled as I narrated my dream to her. “Now you are just making fun of me,” I said, embarrassed. “Haha, not really. I am glad you are excited about it, and I am looking forward to hearing about your first real orgasm, but I still feel sex is overrated.” She laughed. “Oh, then why do you have all those books hidden under your bed? It's smut, isn't it?” I smirked. Melissa gasped. “Holy shit, you saw my stash?” She burst into laughter. “Well I hate to disappoint you, but they are historical books on werewolves.”

“Mmmm, Santa, please touch me. I need you to touch me.” She turned her head backwards and Matt kissed her again, his fake beard tickling her skin. She purred as his fingers touched the shaved skin of her cunt lips. His index finger brushed her clit and she shivered as she thrust her hips forward against his hand, and back again against his cock. Karen was in heaven, lost in the sensations of the touch on her neglected body. Matt was equally lost. Their tongues danced in each other’s mouths. She tasted like a mix of rum and cherries. And the smell of her perfumed skin was intoxicating. It was a personal, rainy scent that now mingled with the faint odor of sex.

Curiosity was eating at her. With an effort, she made herself focus on the other titles. He had books on negotiating, battle tactics, history, agriculture…boring. Didn’t the man read any fiction? There was a book on stained glass that looked mildly interesting, but she kept scanning the shelves, hoping for something more enticing. Her search was rewarded. There, right in the middle of his shelves at eye level, was an entire shelf of books devoted to lovemaking. Wiley’s eyes boggled as she read the titles: An Illustrated Guide to the Sensual Arts. A Woman’s Climax. Emotional Need and the Sensual Virgin. There were dozens of titles.

“Fuck it! I love your cock!” It was too late to take it back because she could see the hurt clearly written on Ariel’s face. Her breathe caught in her throat when Noel pulled at her hair aggressively as he pounded into her. Lorna cried out in pain and pleasure as she and Noel reached climax. AUTHOR NOTE It is a very unique experience to create a story very dear to my heart and get to share it with you! This is my first time writing a smut book so I want as much as possible keep it long like my other books. I still think I am doing a great job as a first timer. I hope it was fun reading this short book just as it was fun for me while writing.

Lots of smut. “It’s been a long time since we’ve had a book convo,” I said. “Have you read anything noteworthy?” Chance whispered. As if we were sharing secrets. “I’ve been so busy. My latest read is an omegaverse,” I whispered back. “Mm.. there’s a lot of smut in those,” he teased. “There is,” I said. “Did I not give you enough last night?” he gasped. My step faltered, and I inhaled sharply.

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