The Outsiders Smut Novels & Stories

All these she-wolves could go ahead and fuck themselves. The smell of wild berries and vanilla got stronger as it wafted through the air, and just before we could address the group of students, mine and Sam's eyes locked on the reason for the delicious smell, but instead of happiness, anger shimmered through our bodies as we gazed at our little mate in nothing but a pair of tiny black spandex shorts and black crop top, making both me and Sam growl. Hell could turn over but over mate wasn't going to get oggled by these little bastard teenage wolves.

“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.

Caution, bad smut scene, if you r under 18, I'm not your mother, enjoy. Callina joined the couples, going for Jace's pants, finally relieving the pressure, his penis was quick to poke out, with a glistering top, with expert hands she worked him up, spitting on her hand to add more friction to the red member, feeling the veins under her hand. It's been a while for Jace and she knew it, she decided to torture him a bit.

Crawling slowly, the sound of my movements masked by the rain, I pull away from the edge of the broken road and make my way down the rubble slope that leads to the valley below - the valley where the Alphas are giving their omega squeals and moans of pleasure. When I reach the bottom of the slope, I pause to look through the rain at the naked figures bouncing in the firelight. They have changed positions now. The Alpha Outsider is sprawled on his back, and the omega, revived by his many climaxes, is now straddling his face, rubbing her pussy against him as he licks her slick spot like a thirsty dog. The omega's moans are drowned out by the other Alpha's cock, which slides in and out of her m

The top is a simple porous singlet and below is a skinny short that clings to the hard muscles of his legs, showcasing his rich cock. Fat. Sinful. Beads of sweat drop from his chin as he lifts the weight. It lands on his shorts, right around his groin. The sweaty map makes the bold visual too glaring. “Why do all good men have to be taken?” I groan, feeling my hand rub my breasts. I tease, stroking from one breast to the other, teasing my nipples. ‘Take your eyes off this one, bitch!’ My mind groans. ‘This is off limits.’

Ethan yanked free and plunged into Lola, driving her over the edge instantly, her moan breaking into a sob as her orgasm tore through her. He held both of them down, his cock jerking as he spilled hot and messy between their bodies, painting their stomachs, their breasts, their thighs. Both girls collapsed against each other, sticky, trembling, ruined. Ethan stood over them, breath ragged, eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Good little sluts,” he muttered, zipping up. “Both mine now.”

He said before putting on a devilish smile. “Oh Atticus!” I scold him by swatting a hand over his bare chest. Sparks dance before my eyes at the touch of his skin. I’m mesmerized by how this bond is working to make me want more of him. True to his word, Atticus and I had a quick round of steamy sex in the shower. We came down shortly after, our hands entwined like a pair of teenagers in love. Looking through the big windows I could see today is bright and the skies are clear, perfect for an outdoor activity. As we were approaching the big dining area, we heard the threesome having a pleasant time making small talk and making furtive glances over the table that only made the fireflies in my s

An evil, horrible, cruel, rude, insensitive, clueless, beautiful, brave, strong, smart and sweet alpha that you love so much it makes you feel like you don't even know who you are anymore. Elliot undoes the button of my dirty pants and pulls them off without any effort at all, separating from me for the first time, leaving me in black panties. I don't even want to think about how disgusting I look right now. My hair completely disheveled, my face, neck and arms full of mud. My breasts popping out over my bra and my hungry gaze begging him to stop just looking at me and do something to ease the pain. And not just the physical one.

Some joined in without asking. I felt heat rush to my face. Shame. Discomfort. I turned to Ethan and found him already staring at the two men, eyes dark. I looked down. He was hard. I could see the clear outline through his trousers. He leaned in, mouth against my ear. “Relax…” Before I could answer, a woman walked straight up to us. She wore nothing but black panties and high heels. Her bare breasts hung free, nipples tight from the cool air. She looked from me to Ethan and smiled like she already knew how this would go.

I have never done this before and no one has seen completely naked and worst of all fucked me. He grabs my hand sna spills me upwards. I stare at him with my brows curved in confusion. “Let me make you feel like a true woman!” He smuttier says with a sly wink and smirk. I can’t help her alike my face tk be vulnerable and allow his contagious smile infect my face as well. I joined him in his sly smile.