Romans & histoires Written Smut

Warning: 18+ Content Ahead. This chapter is nothing but pure, unfiltered smut. Proceed only if you're ready for the heat. Enjoy! Viviane ☩═✦═☩ I’d never felt this kind of raw, burning need to please a man—until now. As I glanced down at him, lying there so sure of himself, that cocky smirk etched on his face, something in me stirred. I wanted to strip that arrogance away, watch it dissolve under my touch until he was nothing but a gasping, trembling mess beneath me.

It was the sluttiest thing he had ever seen. With a moan of pleasure, Simon let go. Warm, milky, creamy-thick cum pumped out of his cock, and spurted across both their faces. Great dollops of it kept pumping out of him, landing on their cheeks, their foreheads, their outstretched tongues, some of it even in their hair. With a final shudder, Simon let the last of his load splash onto Lisa's and Tilly's upturned faces. They were both streaked with cum, some of it already starting to drip down onto their tits. The two girls looked up at Simon, both of them giving him happy, beautifully naughty smiles. They looked every bit as satisfied as Simon felt.

“~Shit~” Seth smirks. “You're always going to be a slut for my fingers, aren't you, alpha?” he teases, but Kieran answers with a hum, lips trapped between his teeth to hold back his filthy moans, which proves to be impossible. Seth looks down at him with a glint in his eyes, one of fondness, as the alpha looks ethereal underneath him, looking like he’s meant to be under him—such a perfect fit. Shame, the alpha doesn’t see that.

DADDY'S RULES… Damon wiped the girl's lips clean of the excess semen that had managed to escape her lips with his thumb before pressing it back inside her mouth and said “Swallow everything like the good little slut you are” His command followed by a degrading word to test the girl's limits. Thinking back to her novel, all the words she had highlighted. He was sure what she liked but still needed confirmation. He couldn't afford to have her feel insulted by him in any way.

Her panting became labored and slight screams escaped as she exhaled. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me!" Her screams only echoed louder off of her desk. "That's it, fuck me like I'm your 19-year-old slut. Fuck m- ahh ahh! Ahh!" Matt's fingers dig into her ass and hips as he flexed all the muscles in his body. Cramming his shaft inside her as hard and fast as he could, he was so close.

Brutal sex like I'd never done before. Caroline moaned. She seemed to be disturbed by the sound of my foot stomping. I smoked a cigarette while calming down after all that had happened between us. She was indeed a satisfying slut and never refused any style I wanted. This was the first time a woman in hot, dirty sex had sucked my sperm out. I knew Caroline was going to throw up, but she held it in and swallowed it all.

My subconscious scowls at me — So this is what being fucked tastes and feels like? Not lovemaking, He calls it so raw, he calls it fuck, fucking, not lovemaking. My slutty sinful self she screams at me like a harpy. I ignore her, but deep down, I know she has a point. I shake my head to concentrate on the task at hand. There is a state-of-the-art range. I think I have the hang of it. I need somewhere to keep the egg sauce warm, and I start on the bacon. Willow Smith is singing in my ear about advocating for mental health awareness and helping those who specifically suffer from anxiety.

He preferred to have his package on the back of his neck rather than on his face. I felt fingers in my hair and smiled softly. I loved those gestures. They made me feel special. Cute things made my toes curl. My skin crawled and I sank deeper into her thighs. I shouldn't have started touching my hair. Now I wanted to keep it as a hair- stroking slave (if that ever existed). - Don't do dirty things back there - G's hostile voice made my eyelids flutter open before they fell of their inertia - Speaking of dirty things. Sweetie, I don't know any name of erotic literature writer that begins with Samantha.

“Breed me again. Fill my slutty cunt until it overflows. I want to feel your hot cum flooding my womb while the whole city might be watching.” Mr. Vance slammed in deep with one brutal thrust, bottoming out against her cervix. Sara cried out at the stretch, her pussy still sensitive from the previous rounds. “Fuck, this cunt is so loose and creamy now,” he groaned, starting to pound her hard. The table shook beneath them. Wet, obscene squelching sounds echoed in the large room as his cock churned the cum already inside her. “Listen to that. Your pussy is so full of my seed it’s making filthy noises every time I fuck you. You’re nothing but a walking cum bucket now.”

I spat some more and ran my fingers up her neck, coated wet. “Open your mouth,” I said, and she did it. She opened her mouth wide and sucked my fingers in all the way. She sucked me like a needy baby, and my cock was aching for her cunt, but I didn’t give it to her. I wanted to defile her enough to drive me insane. She was smiling as I took the black marker pen at her side. I started with her thighs, my hands running wild as I wrote ‘cheap’ on one side and ‘slut’ on the other.