Thriller Smut Books Novels & Stories

“Suck your boss’s cock like the secret slut you are.” I moaned around him, the vibration making his thighs tense. I took him deeper, until he hit the back of my throat. I gagged, eyes watering, but I didn’t pull away. I pushed further, swallowing around the thick head, drooling messily down his balls. My nose pressed against his neatly trimmed pubic hair as I held him there, throat convulsing. Sinclair’s grip tightened in my hair. His hips gave the smallest thrust, fucking my throat with shallow movements while he typed something on his keyboard with his other hand.

“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.

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.

He moans loudly right before he explodes into my mouth, pouring his cum down my throat. I pull away and swallow the whole thing, then I grip the steel arm of the chair to catch my breath. But he does not give me a minute to recover before throwing the diary at me. I catch it and look up at him, still on my knees with his hard cock bouncing on my face with cum still leaking out of it. "Read the next one." My eyes widen, but there is no pity on his face. If anything, he looks like the devil looming over me like that, ready to take me down the path of losing my soul. Perhaps I have awoken the devil himself.

Oh my sweet Lord, those eyes. Getting lost in them meant he could order me to strip and I might just do it. Eagerly. I could only imagine how those eyes would burn in the heat of passion. Dark and stormy. Consuming. I have to stop reading those smut books. Maybe switch to horror, mystery, history. Anything but books full of sex. Lowering myself down in the chair opposite his, I crossed one leg over the other and waited. My heart drummed against my ribs while I held his gaze, hiding the effect he had on me.

A smile that had the Smith women swooning and had Claire rolling her eyes with disinterest. "I read when I get time" Only thing I read was fire manuals and a daily magazine on how to grill your meat right. Nothing more. "Really? Well I guess we have our man. How about you start us off Mr Cutler?" Claire challenged. I looked at the book's cover. Shameless they called it. More like trying to write porn on pages if anyone asked me. I had frisked the pages. Roughly and every page had a sex scene about the female lead getting stretched and filled with—

SARAH A scream rips from my throat in time with her grunt of pleasure. “Fuck,” she curses, drawing back only to feed me more. “You’re so tight, I can barely move.” I bite the sheets to muffle my screams as she continues to pull back and thrust. When she seems to get frustrated, she pulls out of me, climbs off the bed and when she returns, I hear an unmistakable buzzing sound. My hips jerk when she brings a vibrator to my clit and leaves it there. Then she lines her cock with my pussy and thrusts again, an audible squelching sound filling the room as she shoves in.

“Everything about you is sexy, angel. Even this.” I groaned. “It’s a tampon. Not a strip show.” His voice dropped lower, it was rough with hunger. “Think of it like sliding my c0ck into that tight little pu$sy again.” I choked on a laugh, smacking his arm. “You’re disgusting.” He just smirked, his eyes were burning into me. “And you love it.” Kyle’s eyes went dark. It was fixed on me as I slid the tampon in. He muttered a curse under his breath, then... without warning, he shoved his sweats down. His c0ck was already swelling, thick in his hand. He lifted his palm toward my mouth.

“Suck my clit harder. Fuck, you’re good at this.” Roman moaned against my pussy. “You taste so fucking good. I could eat this pussy for hours.” I rode his face, grinding against his tongue. “Use two fingers while you suck me. Make me come all over your mouth.” He pushed two fingers inside me and sucked my clit hard. I came hard within seconds, moaning his name and shaking against his face. When I finally pushed him back, his mouth and chin were shiny with my juices. I pulled him up and kissed him, tasting myself on his tongue. “You’re dangerous, you know that?”

Her body flinched at my words, but another wave of shivers covered her arms. “Dirty little doll.” The more I talked, the more her nipples were standing at attention, the more her breathing was getting heavier, the more her hands were gripping the fabric they were tied with. My fingers traced her leg. “I bet you are one of the people who like reading p**n books in public. ” I moved to her other leg, gripping her ankle. “I bet you keep a straight face while your panties are getting soaked.