America X Russia Lemon Novels & Stories

One thing I can’t stand is a self-absorbed power hungry female. I took a cold shower to cool off after my little make-out session with Raven. I don’t know why but she keeps plaguing my thought since the moment I first saw her. It's madding, all I can do is think about her, her smile, laugh, her ocean blue eyes that can look into my soul. I used to wonder what those perfect red lips would taste like, but thanks to our little encounter I know and I think I might be addicted. Her lips taste better than she smells. I thought her sweet rich peach scent was addictive but her lips, mount and….Fuck I need to stop before I get a hard-on.

At least it’s better than wrecking my head with questions I might not be able to get an answer from. I hear Akim honk the car's horn and I look over and see him cussing under his breath in Russian when my eyes drag forward, I see a senior citizen who's riding on a bicycle waving and glaring at Akim as he glances both left and right to cross the road. The man’s gesture and his glares at Akim make me snicker. “America has shitty and fucked up people,” Akim says in pieced English and I break into audible laughter. Everyone knows fuckers full the states, especially New York.

"I'll take you there, Georgina. Want to come on vacation with me?" Jenny nodded happily, sipping her soda and enjoying the sight of the men making fools of themselves. After tasting a whiskey neat, which Alexander observed with an intense gaze, she admitted it was better than the Old Fashioned but opted to stick with her cola instead. The flavor was still unsettling to her, and she wanted to ensure her mind remained clear and sharp to gather and recall any necessary information. "Hawaii isn't a country, you idiot," Dolf shot back, tossing a lemon wedge across the table at Lemuel. Lemuel attempted to dodge but was too slow, and the lemon landed squarely on his face. Alexander observed the exc

“Yeah.” Xyla immediately gave him a big thumbs up. “Amazing.” Pointing his chiseled chin at her lemon drink, Stanley changed the subject, “Try and see if it’s sweet enough.” Xyla took a small sip. The sweetness was just right. The mild fragrance of lemon mixed with a sweet and sour taste spread inside her mouth. She smiled at him again, holding up a big thumbs up. “Superb.” He smiled and put the seasoning box away before returning to her side to drink his lemon beverage.

I love his taste; bourbon and a hint of cigar smoke, and it feels as familiar as breathing in his scent. Slipping my legs around his waist, I hold him closer and hear him groaning into my mouth. “One day, I’m still going to take you on this fucking counter,” he growls. “Eat you as my starter and dessert before I’ve even put my cock inside of you.” I pull his hair at the back of his head and he groans again. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Leonetti,” I say, and watch as a mischievous grin spreads over his face.

She was stuffing her mouth with chocolates, not paying any attention to us. “Sure,” said Andrix after a short pause. “Goodnight, Alpha.” “Mm-mm…” “Hey there, Bella,” said Carson, getting in with Lexy. Why are they here? He held up a bag for her, saying, “We didn’t know what you’d like so we bought you pickled cucumbers, pickled papaya, pickled red onions… “ He took out a pack of something yellow then continued. “…pickled radish… we bought this at a Korean store. Lexy said you’d crave for sour foods.”

It was beautiful to watch. And Amber and Leo got to taste nearly every dish on the menu, seriously it was like the best night of her fucking life! Especially when she and Leo shared a generous helping of the Lemon Honey Semifreddo, it melted in her fucking mouth. This was as close to Heaven as a girl like her would probably ever get. The last bite turned into quite a battle, at least until Leo conceded and so gentlemanly placed the fork against her lips for her.

she cackled after that. I turned my attention back to Dominic and slowly shook my head. “Aren't you gonna… s… say anything,” I stuttered, forcing my breath out. He heaved and ran his hands through his hair. At the very least, I expected him to look apologetic, to spiral and try to make me feel better, but he bluffed and flung his arms on Tracy's shoulder. “I'll be frank with you, Lena. You're boring. At first I thought you were the one… you know, my mate, but it turns out I was wrong,” he smiled.

I clarified and he shook his head amused. "No one in the reception area can hear us, " I added "But Alec can," Cassi mumbled and I smiled watching as she bent over slightly grabbing the tin products from the bag leaving her ass to face me. "Subject change," I mumbled distracted. "What's the biggest lie you've ever told me?" Cassi asked and I smiled thinking it over as Jason's hand moved around my waist allowing my back to press against his front. "This isn't really a subject change," I defended feeling Jason's hardened member against my ass.

said Lex, without even thinking of curbing his tongue. Maya looked startled at his statement, but looking at the pale white skin of the mate his ancestors had chosen, Lex couldn't help wishing that Amanda's skin was a soft tan color like Maya's, a color that reminded him of a decadent treat called caramel that Kor's human mate, Diana, had introduced him to. Caramel Maya-Lex hardened painfully as he remembered her sweetness, and oh, how he longed for another taste. Maya kept typing away and let out an exclamation, unaware of his erotic thoughts. "Mierdo!"