"You belong to us." Arden's thrusts become more urgent, his hands gripping my hips while Silas' hands explore my flushed skin. "Say it again," he demands, his voice rough with need. "I belong to you!" I cry out, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak. Valencia has always been a renegade, fleeing from one place to another. When she finally leaves her toxic ex, she finds solace in a lavish penthouse shared with two enigmatic individuals. Life feels blissful, until dark secrets emerge, and peril looms. Valencia must decide if she'll remain loyal to her companions or succumb to the weight of betrayal. warning: •polyamory •mature scenes (18+) •whirlwind romance

Welcome, welcome! I'm Archallie, and I write One shot Smuts for fun:) These are compilations of my works and future works. Let me help you feed your fantasies and I hope you'll like it here ♥ All characters and scenarios are fictional.

"Since you don't know how to shut your fucking mouth, I'll fill it with my cum to shut you up," Kol seethes, looking down at me like I was dirt on his shoe. I loved the way it made me feel. The way he made me feel. He looked at me like I was a whore, but also the only person who mattered to him. I felt my pussy pulse in need of his cock between my legs. I look down at his cock and see it throb. As much as he affected me, I sure as hell had one on him. "You know, you've been saying that for a while now and I've yet to have your dick in my mouth," I taunt. -------------------------------------------------- Maya St. Martin is an 18-year-old girl who has more sexual knowledge and experience than a 70-year-old woman. She loves to go out, drink, and have parties with her friends. It's finally time for her to follow her older siblings and go to college. There, she lands her eyes on a certain college junior that's quiet, broody, and so incredibly sexy. The problem is.....he wants nothing to do with her. But, somehow he always finds himself wrapped up in her and her problems.

Caleb and Hailey hated each other's guts as long as they could remember. But who knew hating someone with burning passion was going to make sex with your enemy the best sex ever?

She writes a journal stating word for word her deepest darkest desires. He finds it, and uses it as blackmail against her. 18+!!! Chapters marked with "🔥" have explicit scenes. It gets spicier as the story carries on. ""... I want to beg him to stop even though I don't really want him to. When I say please stop I want him to go harder. And when I'm a moaning mess, I want him to make fun of me, and to tell me that I deserve it. For him to be aggressive, or tie me up. And really, I just want him to control me.""

Not a much of a plot, however something I've worked on for fun. Slowish updates. If you're only here for the smut, it kinda starts in chapter 6, but there's teasing throughout Title basically explains the plot :) ----- "Why are you up." A bland question. And he probably doesn't care for the answer. "Couldn't sleep." I say. I make a pointed look at him to move. He looks down as if just realizing how close we were. "You know some girls would kill to be this close to me." "Those girls must be very few and far considering most of them already have been." "Are you calling me a whore?" "Maybe."

Sara expected to meet fellow bibliophiles and hearty conversations about prose and reading when she joined a local book club. Fueled with caffeine and passionate talks, she became well acquainted with her new bookoholic friends, especially with Dominic, the man with midnight raven hair and oceanic blue eyes whose charm worked on her like black magic. Though she only intended to bond platonically, she couldn't help but reciprocate his flirtatious glances and sexual innuendos when she thought no one noticed. As she found herself stuck between her poor attempt at surviving her failing relationship and her profound desire for her hot, persuasive writer, she couldn't say no when he made a generous offer she's more than willing to compromise: private writing sessions at his place. ⚠ content/trigger warning: contains mature content, sexual assault, self-harm, mentions of ED, cursing, alcohol/drugs use, emotional abuse & cheating

"wanna do hot yoga now?" :/:

'"- Her next door neighbor, which she hates, now has to drive her to school and back every day. He's cocky, and she has an attitude, which he really doesn't like. WARNING: mature content, 18+ only!!!! "Just shut up already will you? I'm sorry you feel obligated you prick, I'll be walking from now on. And don't worry about driving me home tonight, I'll walk home too." For some reason this really pisses him off. He grabs my wrist and pulls me away, into a study. "You're not walking anywhere looking like that," he whispers under his breath as he drags me away. -"'

"Do you know how many times I've got off to the thought of you? How you would look trembling beneath my touch, begging for me." She could hardly breathe as his lips grazed her neck. The words he was saying were making every nerve in her body stir with excitement. "You know what I think? You act so tough on the outside but really...." He began to trail his lips up to her ear, leaving the trail of his hot breath. "... you just want to be dominated and fucked by a real man." ... Spending New Year's Eve drinking her sorrows away at a bar, Thea encounters a stranger; one she finds herself in bed with at the end of the night. She had expected to never see the man again but when the two run into each other the next day, she's mortified, acting as if she had never met him at all. But matters take a turn for the worse when he shows up at her job as one of her patients. Forced to counsel the difficult yet extremely attractive man, she realizes that she wouldn't be able to resist his charm forever. Turns out Elio Chambers had much more to offer than the dick that she hadn't managed to get out of her head since that night.