Anime Lemons Novels & Stories

Kale said bringing another lemon gum out and chewing it. The lemon gums were the ones keeping Kale from complaining much. Angela was glad she took some with her. More lemon gums meant fewer complaints. “There is nowhere else we can find it, only here,” Justin answered taking a lemon gum from Kale. “Hey! Keep your dirty hands to yourself!” “Cool down Kale. It is just one,” Justin said mockingly. “One is more important to me than you are. So watch your tongue!” “Enough bickering people. You do not want to get attention from people.”

she announced, bursting into the room as Leonel and I were watching an anime series on N*****x. "Leana, stop being so rude. "Next time, give a little knock before coming in," Leonel said to her, his voice slightly irritated. Leana rolled her eyes and sat next to him, kissing the top of his head. I smiled at the scene before me. They were constantly teasing each other. "Aah, I see! You two got together because you both enjoy anime, right?" I burst out laughing, wishing it was true and not just some stupid contract. "How about we have dinner at Cabana Cafe? I'm hungry, and I think I have COVID because I can't taste anything."

He forcefully grabbed her by her hair and exploded his release on her face. “You're such a slut, Anaya. It's too pleasing whenever I explode in front of your face.” Damon chuckled but Anaya just glared at him. She moaned when Damon slowly removed the dildo in her butt hole. “Lick it!” He ordered. She shook her head but Damon pushed the dildo into her mouth. “Bitch, I want you to suck this thing, while I'm pleasuring myself. And don't you dare try to create a single moan because I imagine Leah doing this?” Anaya silently obeyed. She secretly hopes that Leah will die because of the disease. She blamed Leah for getting treated like a slut.

I spit, "I'm not eating that nasty shit again, that's all I've had for breakfast, lunch, and dinner for six days. I'm not having it again." Daniel sighs heavily and falls back in the chair, setting the bowl of red paste on the counter. He looks tired for a moment but then his mouth quirks up in a half-smile. "Why are you such a pain in the ass?" he chuckles. I roll my eyes. "Shut up," I mutter. "Come on Ana you need to eat it, Logan says it will make you strong again and it's clearly been working so far." "Where is Logan?" I ask.

But many of them just didn’t know what they were fucking missing out on. “Mind blowing right? Congrats Mr. Clemonte. I just popped your anal cherry.” Leo laughed, “I never knew it could feel like that. At least not from that end.” “This is only the beginning babe. There’s much more from where that came from.” “I hope.” Amber reluctantly got to her feet and pulled up her pants. She needed to clean up their mess before Grayson woke up. She grabbed some cleaner and a roll of paper towels. Leo got up to help her with a satisfied smile on his face. He looked at his wad of cum.

’ (ﾟдﾟ；) Levi, ‘Hmm…Since I prepared for anal so thoroughly, would it be better if I entered through the backdoor after all?’ 🤔

Anthony smirked at the girl in front of and practically pressed Lissa against the door. The two of them were standing outside of a building. He just caught her playing with Timmy, again. Jimmy the old purple vibrator had retired months ago, and now Timmy is his replacement, as Lissa likes to call it. “And what are you going to do about it, hm, Mr. Lee?” Lissa asked with a smirk. A sinful tongue peeked from her plump lips, and it ran against her bright red lipstick.

Then, before I could stop him, he turned the screen toward me enthusiastically to show the post. It was a video of Lemon chewing directly through the side of his shoe while he narrated in the background with deeply concerning levels of affection. And beneath it, the caption read: Lemon’s first mark. Limited edition. One of one. I stared at the screen for two seconds before laughing despite myself. “You’re literally showing off.” “Obviously,” Julian said with complete seriousness. “Look how strong that bite was.” Then, somehow even more proudly: “That’s my girl.” I shook my head helplessly while turning back toward Lemon again.

I'd heard her voice echo through his phone. "They're all different flavours. There's lemon, um lime or apple, orange." "Oh," Lena laughed breaking into hysterics. "One box of lemon please." She explained where we'd gone wrong when we got back but to this day she still called them lemon flavoured tampons. I stumbled back into my room armed with Lena's lotions. A waft of steam hit me in the face. Kayla was already in the shower. Naked in my shower. My mate. In my shower. Naked.

He touched my neck and slid his hands down my breasts. “You’ve gotten prettier, how do you manage to do it?” he said with a frisky tone. “What are you talking about, I don't know you,” I retorted, moving away from him. “You don't need to know me, it's not important anymore,” he replied, grabbing my arms with a firm grip and slamming me to the floor. His tongue grazed my breast as he crawled up to my face and softly bit my neck. “Orders were to kill you, but I figured out it's better to have you for myself once again, Lena,”