Well Written Smut Novels & Stories

Happiness or shock? "Whoa! Where did they come from?" The lady scrolled down and read the whole ten comments which clearly hinted at some great fan, although the subscriptions of her ebook did not increase and those readers were old fans. ~ Whoa! This is so good. Though the protagonist seems feminine. ~ Author should give us a smut scene next. XOXO ~ The art is wonderful and breathtaking. ~ There must have been a great sex drive in next chapter. And so on… "Should I really type a smut scene next? Would it be appropriate to show the character as such?"

“I love your cocks more than I should. Please—fuck me harder. Use me.” Damian made a broken sound from the corner, but they ignored him. The rotations got filthier. They started switching holes more aggressively—pussy to ass to mouth without pause. Lube made everything slippery and obscene. I lost track of who was where. All I knew was constant fullness, constant pleasure, constant dirty words whispered against my skin. “Such a perfect little breeding hole.” “Gonna fill every part of you until you’re leaking for days.” “Bet you never thought you’d be airtight on your wedding night, did you, Mrs. Romanov?”

⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Warning Smut scene ahead⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Broken moans and gasps could be heard drifting from a room within the house. On a bed in the master bedroom, with blankets kicked aside, entwined were two naked men with each other as closely as only two people could ever be. Damon had his eyes tightly shut, with his forehead covered in sweat, which his brows creased from pleasure.

The clan leader’s wife had cooked dinner we ate and went to his suite, and we walked into his room, and it was huge we did not get in the room good enough and he shut and locked the door *Sexual content* We got into his room, and he started to kiss me, and I moan I felt my pussy get wet just by his touch his blood smell so sweet and his scent is so addictive, our sparks were flying every time he kissed me and then he started to nibble on my ears and then my neck I pulled off my shirt and jeans and was just standing there with my and panties and bra. You could see the wetness that was coming from my core leaking on to my panties, then he unhooked my bra and said OMG Miriam they are perfect b

You lose control when watching me behind a screen, but I'd bet it'll be worse in real time, so close enough to see, taste, but unable to touch. You won't be allowed to touch yourself either. I wouldn't give you that pleasure. I’d want to watch that thick length of yours twitch, flushed and desperate. You'd look so fucking hot all that cold composure gone until you're squirming in your place, desperate for me. seeing you like that would make me so wet. I’d take my time, enjoy watching you struggle to keep your patience, and make you wonder just how long you could actually hold out. You'll only come when I say so.’)- use this as the basis for the smut scene. When he spills and she tells him to

Then he licks around my swollen clit. I cry out almost instantly. A jolt of heat spirals up my body and then he swipes his tongue up my slit and begins to eat me out in earnest. Sensations crowd my mind, my scalp tingles. My stomach ties itself in knots, It's so good, So agonizing. My smutty books couldn’t have prepared me for this sensation, I grip his head to hold him in place because I want more. Also, it feels too much. The pleasure pinches my nerve endings, it fills my belly, and squeezes in on itself.

"But the rounded curves of her buttocks and breasts subtly revealed beneath her mourning skirt were so full and voluptuous... Truly, knowing it was flesh aged for ten years, it made me swallow my saliva." Between the intimate sounds of friction, the man's obscenities struck like daggers. "The moment this beastly fellow's manhood stole a glance at that noble widow lady, it erected stiffly inside my trousers from broad daylight, almost tearing through the loose fabric." "I wanted to pin her down, tear her skirt, and pound her." With a sharp gasp of disbelief. As that insolent, vulgar male smut—describing my body from top to bottom as if tasting it and imagining ravishing me—flowed intact from

“You feel so fucking good.” I shiver hard. My pussy pulses around his cock. His hand moves lower. His fingers find my swollen clit. He rubs it in tight, wet circles. The pressure builds fast. It climbs higher and higher until I scream. My whole body trembles uncontrollably. He thrusts even faster. His cock pounds into me. The desk shakes beneath us. Papers flutter to the floor. I feel him swell inside me. The extra thickness stretches me wider. It feels absolutely exquisite. My orgasm finally crashes over me like a beautiful wave. My pussy clenches tight around him. It milks his cock with every spasm. He groans again. His control starts to slip. The love in his thrusts creates a stunning con

“I’m your slut tonight!use me!” The dirty words fueled him. He gripped my hair, pulling my head back as he railed me. His cock kissed my cervix with each thrust, pleasure bordering on pain. I came a third time, squirting onto the sheets, voice hoarse from screaming. He slowed for a moment, grinding deep, letting me feel every vein. Then he pulled out and lay on the bed, stroking his glistening cock. “Ride me. Show me how bad you want it.”

I know I’m weird—I literally write orc/human princess smut online. “If I were you, I’d start counting…” His voice is so rough right now, thick with lust too. His large hand grabs my left cheek, and I moan, my aching pussy moistening. “I intend to redden this butt. Now count,” he orders, low and dangerous. He gives me enough time to prepare for the next one, but it's not enough to hold back a loud yelp when it comes. “One.” I manage to whisper, tears plopping from my eyes onto the blanket. Cold sweat prickles on my skin, a perpetual heat swirling in my stomach, making me go dizzy with overwhelming emotions.