Novel & Cerita Vampire Smut

he said, Bianca was intrigued, the vampire's obvious flirting didn't slip past her. "Oh do I? What do I smell like?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "Like cherries and vanilla, the deliciously sweet scent radiating off of you could never go unnoticed." Lyam answered, the light glinting in his eyes. "Is that so?" "Oh yes, look, the vampires over there can smell you, look how their noses twitch pleasantly as they turn to you, even the mutts over there can sense you." he pointed out to Bianca who laughed, her pearly fangs shining, Lyam wasn't such a subtle flirt as she thought he was then eh?

A confusing heat still lingered beneath my skin, my mind was restless turns out reading thousands of smut scene is bad as it trains your body against your own will. But I knew, with a sudden, sharp clarity, what might offer a temporary distraction, A way to satisfy my hunger. He was right there, his intense red eyes fixed on me. "Actually," I said, my voice a little breathier than intended, "you… you can but not to sleep." A smirk then tug on his lips as he kept closer to me. He understood what I meant and I'm sure he could smell exactly what I'm feeling now. In the books werewolves can smell each other's heat.

The words jumped off the page—raw, filthy, so unapologetically explicit. Oh gods, this isn't sweet romance. This is pure smut. Dirty, detailed, filthy smut. I should've closed it right then. Put it down. But my eyes kept scanning hungrily, my breath coming shorter and faster. Dorian's thrusts grew brutal and deep, claiming every inch of her possessively. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned loudly. "Milking my cock like you were made for it." Jean shattered around him suddenly, screaming his name as the pleasure crashed through her body hard.

“Intoxicating? That’s a strange word to use, what do you mean?” “The smell of the place.” She felt her head swoon and had to strain to focus as she became acutely aware of the fact that there were some humans amongst the vampires as she watched one stand up with a vampire and get led from the room by their hand, they looked completely mesmerised as they shuffled along behind the smiling vampire heading for somewhere more private. Ruben smiled again. “What does it smell of?” His voice was husky and amused. Kat looked him straight in the eyes. “Blood and sex.”

Samael had carried Charlotte out of the dining room and upstairs to his room where she now lay naked on his bed, her body bathed in perspiration and her silken, black hair spread out across his pillows. The vampire was lying naked between her legs, his head buried between her thighs as he licked and sucked her dripping wet sex until she came in his mouth while calling out his name. In time, Charlotte returned the favor, sucking his large cock while he fucked her mouth, almost gagging her before he shot his hot cum in her throat which she hungrily swallowed, feeding shamelessly off his orgasm.

The aroma of freshly drawn blood permeated the atmosphere, and those who were standing outside were taken aback to see a group of regular humans gathering around a vampire. They didn't understand how they could appear so knowledgeable, but they managed to kill the vampire by driving a stake through his heart. Vampires lose the ability to see and make use of their eyes when they use mirrors to create light. Smart people know that to kill a vampire, they need to take advantage of all the seemingly useless items that are being thrown away. They even can use knives to sever the heads of vampires and set fire to the rest of their bodies.

Besides, this thing called 'mating season' never has troubled her before and so she is not familiar with the signs. Samantha only assumes she is really in heat based on what she hears from others before. Once a vampire has someone she likes, the red moon can affect her body. And since vampires are born with a barbaric nature, lovemaking will only become exciting and delightful if they can wound or scratch their partner's body. This only explains why the vampire blood she just drank no longer satisfies the mysterious craving of her body.

I asked, a little worried clear in my tone. “Because there’s something about you that’s special…” Joseph said, almost thoughtfully. My entire face warmed as he continued to stare at me. “I mean your blood…” he adds. “It’s addictive. It’s almost potent. So, when others are around you, they obtain your scent for a short while.” “My scent?” I asked with a frown. “Like the scent of my blood?” “Vampires have a very keen sense of smell,” Joseph nodded. “So, we can pick up the scent of a human easily.”

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

The leader, Simon, saw this and he threw away the cigarette in his hand, without wasting any time, he jumped onto Derek, as the two fought each other. The man that flew right beside Derek's car struggled to get up, his bloody palms trying to hold onto some grass. Just then, he heard a beating heart and he carefully analyzed it very well and confirmed it before taking action. 'Must be someone important to be able to sit in his car' The vampire thought and his gaze turned vicious and vengeful. He crawled in pain to the car and then he stood on his knee, seeing the beauty inside the car, his eyes turn redder and his fang come out.