47 Results with the "Smut" genre
Definition: Heavily centered around explicit sexual content, with a primary focus on physical gratification rather than emotional or romantic development. Typically features detailed, graphic sexual scenes, catering to various fantasies and desires.
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The cool water lapped against Harry’s chest as he stood waist-deep in the sea, trying to stay focused but failing miserably. Fleur was in front of him with her arms draped lazily over his shoulders and her body pressed close to his. Her big tits floated just above the surface, nipples poking clearly through the thin, soaked fabric of her bikini from the cold. “‘Arry,” she whispered with a sultry smile as she leaned in. Her lips brushed his, soft and teasing, before she kissed him deep. His hands…-
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Harry hated Malfoy Manor. The place reeked of old money and older grudges. Walking up that long gravel path felt like swallowing glass, but Kingsley had been clear. The Ministry needed that artifact. The Malfoys had it. Someone had to negotiate. Lucky fucking him. The house elf led him through corridors he remembered from nightmares. Different now, in daylight. No screaming. No Bellatrix. “Mistress will see you in the private study,” the elf squeaked, gesturing to a door Harry had never seen…-
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Shell Cottage (Harry/Fleur)
Harry Potter was not a good person. He knew this. Had known it for about four months now, which was roughly how long he'd been shagging his mate's wife. And "mate" was doing a lot of heavy lifting in that sentence. He and Bill Weasley didn't grab pints every Saturday or owl each other Quidditch scores. But Bill had fought alongside him in the war, had taken curses meant for other people, had the scars on his face to prove it, and was currently standing in the doorway of Shell Cottage with a big warm…-
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Chapter 4
The kitchen smelled like heaven. Garlic, butter, something rich bubbling on the stove. Fleur moved like it was any normal evening, calm and focused as she chopped vegetables and stirred sauce. She didn’t look like a woman standing ten feet away from her little sister getting absolutely destroyed on the dining table. But she knew. And Gabrielle didn’t care. She was on top of Harry, riding him like she wanted to break him. Her ass bounced with every slam of her hips, fast and wild. Every time…-
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The Gremlin’s Plan (Persona 5)
Ren was tired. Not the dramatic kind where he’d collapse in an alley somewhere. Just the regular exhaustion that came from spending three hours in Mementos dealing with Shadows who really didn’t want to change their distorted desires. His shoulders ached. He wanted a shower, curry if there was any left, and maybe an hour with a book before passing out. He stopped outside Leblanc. The cafe lights were off. Made sense, it was past nine. A note on the door in Sojiro’s handwriting: “Away for…-
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