Yandere Smut Novels & Stories

Sandy could perceive her own pheromones. "You know," Sandy giggled, the wine making her bold, her voice sounding far away to her own ears. "I’ve actually... I’ve had these thoughts. These wild fantasies. About being handled. Really roughly. By... well, by multiple men. Like a total exhibitionist." She paused, her eyes widening as the words hung in the air. She gave a nervous laugh. "But I’m just kidding, obviously! I don't think I could actually do that. I’m too small. I don't think I could take... well, you know. That much. I’d probably die."

My mouth was full, still I couldn’t stop some from dripping out of the corners of my mouth. My numb hands gave way just as I felt both moans explode with hard groans. I felt drops on my hair, shoulders, boobs….everywhere I was panting…we all were. Someone took off my blindfolds. All three were staring at me with heavy breaths and lust. “Now you look like a slut.” Green announced with a proud grin. As if on cue, a line of cum dripped from my boob down to my stomach. My smile was triumphant….I feel like a slut.

“Unngh…! Ah… ah…! It feels… it feels too good…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! I can’t… I can’t… ahh…!” Damien leaned over him, biting his shoulder as he fucked him even harder. “That’s it. Let me hear you. Moan for your stepbrother like the needy little slut you are.” Elias couldn’t stop. Every thrust dragged another loud, desperate sound from his throat. “Ahh…! Mmmh…! Fuck…! Damien…! Harder… please… unngh…!” His voice was wrecked, his moans getting louder and more incoherent the closer he got. He couldn’t even form proper words anymore, just desperate, blabbering sounds as Damien ruined him.

The smile that curved Anya’s lips was nothing short of predatory. She moved with deliberate slowness, her hands gliding down Sandra’s sides, tracing the curve of her hips before slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. Sandra tensed, her breath catching as Anya’s fingers brushed against her wetness, a teasing touch that made her legs quiver.

He reached out his hand to put his finger in and rubbed it in and out. "Ah... Ah, uumm, this is so... Akh!" Yuriel groaned, his body tingling with the sensation of Aleandro's finger stimulation.Her swollen breasts, complete with prominent pink peaks, are adorable. Her bra and dress had already reached her stomach. Her lacey underwear appeared damp. Aleandro felt his throat dry, his normally cold and arrogant face looked lustful. He rubbed her hands on his pants and pulled down the triangular object that covered the woman's intimate area.

She kept stroking me through it until the aftershocks faded and I had to gently push her hand away, oversensitive. I rolled toward her and pushed her onto her back. Her legs fell open easily. I kissed down her throat, across her breasts, lingering to suck each nipple until she squirmed. Lower still, over the soft plane of her stomach. The scent of her arousal reached me before I even parted her folds with my fingers. She was slick and swollen. I settled between her thighs and licked a long stripe from her entrance up to her clit. The taste was sharp and clean. Her hips jerked and she made a low sound that went straight through me.

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

She stalked over to me, dropped to her knees, and crushed her mouth to mine. I could taste it—the sharp, musky, unmistakable tang of Ruby’s climax, mixed with the faint, floral hint of Naomi’s saliva. It was the most degrading, most intoxicating thing I’d ever experienced. Her hands tore at my jeans, yanking them and my lace panties down to my ankles in one violent motion. “You’re fucking drowning, you little slut,” she snarled, shoving three fingers inside my sopping hole without a hint of gentleness, her knuckles stretching me wide.

His eyes went on my breast once again and I saw him wet his lips using his tongue before biting it. So fucking sexy. I felt hot all over with what he did, it was like I felt his mouth on my breasts, licking and biting on my nipple. He have that effect on me and it’s too amazing! Yael looked so fuckable. “That is unfair, Yael!” Xander complained. “The lady asked, it’s not my fault you are stunned like a virgin.” Yael shrugged. Xander looked pissed and even more from seeing Yael’s reaction. I smirked.

A.N.- SMUT AHEAD Alpha Soren Megan’s brown eyes were begging me to swallow her whole. Her smell- slightly sweaty and a bit earthy mingled with her normally sugary sweet-smelling odour and it turned me on more. Her bottom lip caught between her even teeth. Her defiance and her strength were intoxicating. It was a challenge that I couldn’t resist a fire that demanded to be quenched one that I knew only would burn hotter with each touch. I needed to prove to her- to myself that no one could satisfy her like I could. The jolts that she won’t feel with anyone, only me.