Webnovel Smut Novels & Stories

ummm🤣🤣😭 I'm done writing these darn smut scenes the in middle of the night😩it's honestly maddening 🥵Zillon and Celeste needs to control themselves, how could they be having fun while the one who created them is suffering? Either way, what do you guys think? Do I deserve gems🤗 or just nothing at all?😢

Nova ask seducely as she lick her lips. "Your opened watermelon was disturbing me so I thought it was calling out to me which is why I came to get it. " Oh! How genius of you to figured it out. I think is those set of men I like. Going to talk what belong to you. That's really an adeging which says........life is too short to waste. So, let's enjoy ourselves when we have the time. Nova Utter as Anthony smile lustly.

Suddenly, I could smell the stone, and my hair, and the perfume of Rosette’s cigarette. I wrapped my arms tight around me and lay on my side, milk still dribbling from my swollen lips. I felt exhausted. I breathed and breathed until my body became still. Slowly, the pain eased into a gentle soreness, and the heat faded enough that I noticed how cold my skin felt against the stone floor. “It’s finished, dear. You’re a succubus, now. You’re lilitu.” Between the rivers of my hair, I saw Rosette’s hand reaching out to me. I grasped it, and in the process saw my own hand. How thin the fingers had become . . .

Extending the flame outward, Ren frowned at it. "It has mutated yes. Defintely moved up a Realm. What Realm I have no idea. At best the Pillar Realm but it is acting oddly." Ren sent a small bit of his Alchemist fire towards it. Four's bigger flame enveloped at tried to consume it. "Greedy thing isn't it.." *Fwoosh!* Despite the weirdness of the flame, it was not stronger than Ren's. Even a piece of it. But the conflict helped with the purifying process.

Edit: New work on Webnovel coming soon titled [Godfather World] so be sure to follow! That's it from me, I hope you enjoyed it.

I've fucked many women throughout my life, but I had just realized that with Sky it was different. When had I ever recovered so quickly? I practically pulled my cock out, and it was already hard again from watching it twitch around my fingers. In the bathroom, she leaned in the mirror, looking at her lip. I stood behind her and spanked her ass, placing myself between her legs. She looked up at me and smiled as her tongue licked her full lips. I slowly sank back into her, her walls enveloping my entire intimacy, and God, when I saw her smile in the mirror, I nearly killed her.

I would have rather heard what he just told me than that I had just won the lottery and I was the proud owner of a unicorn. A hot flush rose up from my chest and rekindled the blush that had just faded, as well as spreading out to the very tips of my fingers and toes. It was like an afterglow that was building back up to an orgasm, and nothing was even touching me between the legs. “There you are. That’s right. There’s my little slut waiting to happen. You’re just about cumming just thinking about how close my cock is, aren’t you?”

Jennita’s pov “To the public, you are my Luna, but while in this Packhouse, you will be reminded that this union was just one of convenience. You shall abide by my rules with obedience and respect, for our bond is one of necessity, not passion. I want you to keep this in mind till you die. I will never love you, Jennita.” Those were Alpha Antonio’s words on the night we had just completed our mating ritual. It was cruel and coldly stated, but before I had consented to the union, I knew what I was getting myself into.

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe