Guys ;( I'm so sick oh my god.
It's not covid don't worry, I think it's a bug or something but I physically can't write with how shitty I feel.
So here's a smut scene from my book Hunted to keep you guys company while I get better. Also this book (Hunted) got 1.41K in three days, WTF AKDJD.
Anyways, here ya go.
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I felt him behind me, his hands on the counter either side of me. I wanted to turn around, but I was frozen.
"You kissed me" He whispered in my ear "I can't stop thinking about it."
"I shouldn't have" My eyes were closed, trying to push away the feeling building in me "I regret it."
"Your lying" I could tell he was smiling "You liked it, you probably got wet just thinking about it, how my lips felt on yours."
"No" I shook my head "I hate you, I hated it."
"Liar" He pressed his body against mine, I could feel his erection rubbing against my ass. I took a gasped breath, holding onto the counter in front of me.
"Like you said" He pulled my hair away from my neck "I always know when your lying."
His lips were on my neck, kissing softly. My head hung to the side, melting into his body. "The note in English, about the canvas" He said against my skin, his hands on my waist, pulling me into him "That was you, wasn't it?"
"Yes" I gulped "It— It was about you."
He lifted his head, looking down to me. "You really feel that way?" His fingers trailed over the skin of my stomach "Are you begging for me, Sunshine?"
I couldn't answer him. Answering him makes it real. All the feelings I wish to suppress will be real. I took a deep breath when his fingers hooked into the waistline of my shorts.
My brain kept telling me to stop him, that I shouldn't be letting him do this. But my body wouldn't move.
So when his fingers sank into my folds, pressing against my clit, my hand flew over my mouth, trying my best not to moan.
"I wanna hear you" He pulled my hand away "Moan for me."
I wish this was a dream. I wanted to pinch myself, maybe I'd wake up in bed and this would have never happened. Maybe this is all a nightmare. But I'm not that lucky.
My head hung back to his shoulder, my mouth hanging open with soft moans.
I felt myself grinding against him, my hand holding the back of his neck to keep me up. My legs felt like jelly as his fingers circled my clit.
"God, your so wet" He whispered, kissing along my neck, biting at my shoulder.
"Fuck" I moaned, my hips bucking against his fingers.
He let out a groan as my ass pushed on his crotch, his hand on my waist pushing me into him more. "Say my name" He demanded.
"Tom" My voice broke, the pleasure becoming so overwhelming.
"Good girl" He kissed my head. When his fingers sank deep inside me I moaned loud, my back arching as I strutted out his name.
Oslo started barking towards the front door. "Someone's coming" I managed to say.
"Then you better cum fast, Sunshine" He leaned into my ear, biting my lobe and pulling at it.
His fingers curled inside me, his hand covering my mouth as I came with a moan. My legs gave weigh, he held me up by my waist, kissing my cheek with a smile.
"Good girl" He assured.
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FanfictionThis is my first ever smut book so don't judge, warning I do have dyslexia so sorry if I spell anything wrong (For anyone who saw the announcement I redacted it, I'm back writing on here. Also before you read just skip to after the announcement cha...