Well Written Smut Novels & Stories

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me."

"I want it! I want all of it so bad, please I’ll be good for you! Fill me up, Beckett!" "Tell me you're my slut. Tell me you're carrying your brother's cum tonight." "I'm your slut! I'm yours! Cum inside me,” The friction was incredible. The smell of our combined sex and the cold marble beneath me created a sensory overload that pushed me over the edge. I felt my climax building-a massive, rolling wave of heat that threatened to shatter my spine. "I'm gonna cum! Beckett, I'm gonna cum!" "Take it! Take every fucking drop!"

Jessica got up off her chair and walked to the door as soon as Mr Smith left. She looked at Mark with a sparkle in her eyes as she locked the door again. " Let me repay your kindness", she said huskily while unbuttoning her blouse. She took of her white blouse and dropped it on the floor, walking closer to his desk she unclipped her bra and dropped it on the chair. She was completely bare from the waist above but she still felt she needed to entice him more. She slipped of her skirt and then took of her white lace panties. She smiled at him as she sprawled herself across his desk, parting her thighs in front of his face. Her wet p**** was now dripping its juices onto his desk. Her swollen bu

I corrected with a weary sigh, already anticipating the litany of smutty rejoinders awaiting, "nothing more, nothing less." "Smoky, you say?" Lilly positively purred back at me, no doubt proverbial gears already whirring overtime. "How deliciously apropos and dripping with sultry symbolism if she were the helpless ingenue swept into 'forbidden dalliances' with your dashing young ghostwriter when he comes padding into witness..." I cradled the receiver away, massaging my temples to stave off the impending headache accompanying her unwavering libido. "Oh, sweet Lord, give me patience..."

“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.

“I’d rip those panties off and bury my face between your thighs first. Lick that sweet little pussy until you’re grinding on my tongue. Then I’d flip you over, spread those legs wide, and slam into you deep. You know how tight you get when you’re this desperate.” I moaned loudly, pushing two fingers inside myself. The wet, obscene sound of my arousal filled the quiet room as I pumped them slowly at first, curling them to hit that perfect spot. My hips rocked up to meet my hand, chasing the friction I craved. “Yes… just like that. Your cock is so much bigger than my fingers. I’m fucking myself right now, but it’s not enough. God, Daniel, I’m dripping for you.”

He began to write. The nib was cold against my left breast, the slow, elegant cursive tracing the first sentence across the upper swell: “I will ruin you slowly, letter by letter, until every inch of your skin begs for my cock.” The ink was chill; my nipples hardened into painful, aching points. He continued across the right breast, describing in meticulous detail how he would stretch my holes until I sobbed his name. The pen dragged lower across my ribs, my quivering stomach, the sensitive dip of my navel. Every word sent shivers racing over my skin; the tickle of the nib made my clit throb in time with my pulse. When he reached my hipbones he paused to read aloud what he’d written. Then he

She whimpers when I pinch her nipple hard and grip the bedding tight enough to turn her knuckles white. Letting her tit go, I drag my fingers down her flat stomach already envisioning it swollen with our baby before cupping her sopping wet pussy. She’s dripping my seed and her juices, dirtying the sheets beneath her and looking like the sexiest little slut in the world. “This is how I always want you,” I tell her, rubbing my wet fingers over her swollen clit, “on your hands and knees, spilling my seed out of your filthy little cunt, and so fucking desperate and eager for more that all you can do is whimper and beg for my cock.”

Wayne’s groan almost sounded like a howl as the vibration coursed through his body. While my own orgasm subsided, a feeling of satiation surged through me. ͞ ! WARNING: CHAPTER― SMUT SCENE - READ AT YOUR OWN RISK- ELSPETH’S POV

Oh ..." His nipples hardened and now he was soaked with his own Slick. Slick is a substance secreted by omegas and it is a very sweet fluid. "Simon! .." He closed his eyes as Simon's now two fingers inside him went in and out. He staggered at the pleasing sensation he was feeling. His finger was now covered by slick at inside of him. He growled louder and louder as his nail gradually sank into Simon's back Ciel was writhing, panting, and moaning in sheer pleasure as Simon thrust his fingers in and out of his core. Lust and desire filled Ciel at the beginning of his climax. And now he grabbed Simon by the nape and passionately kissed his lips. They kissed hungrily and passionately as he rea