Ben 10 Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

He said playfully. "Hush up Ben." A girl came from behind him, too old to be Hannah. "Hi Asher, I'm Tamron, Ben's best friend." She extended her hand. "I can't really shake your hand right now." I heard Lily's body a little higher for her to see. "Oh, is this Lily?" Ben asked, "She looks nothing like you man, how are you even related?" He shook his head. Tamron shoved her elbow into his abdomen making him crouch and hit the floor, "Don't be so fucking insensitive."

"He was fine with it. Turns out Ben is his mate's nephew. She's been after him to bring Ben back to the pack. They never thought he'd gone rogue. They said he's an Omega and a hard worker, and it shocked them when he left. He can't wait to tell his mate that Ben found a mate and is staying with us now. He gave his blessing. Guess I should give them the good news. Think we'll wait on the interrogation of the second one. I don't want anymore surprises tonight. Besides, if Ben doesn't come back to the holding cells, it will throw them off. Gary might lose that smirk." Lee moved to behind Carr and started massaging his shoulders. His muscles were tight. Too much stress. She didn't like to see hi

I smiled up at him, “you are very lucky the mother of your children is sane.” “Only when she’s not jealous or when she doesn’t have a very dangerous idea stuck in her head.” He spoke brushing his lips against mine. “Funny.” “I have a very dangerous idea in my mind right now.” He whispered tightening his grip. I shivered at the hint, “Why don’t we slip out?” “Lee,” Ben yelled over his shoulder, his mouth full of popcorn. “Is this the movie you were talking about?” “Which one is it?” I whispered in between kisses.

She was approaching climax faster than she'd expected and her mind wandered from the bounds of her character. Forgetting the scene, and the recording, Ben lifted his hands up and grabbed his mom's tits, smashing them together in his face to enjoy the feeling of her abundant, soft cleavage. He moved his head back and returned to her nipples sucking on her left, then her right, with the force of a powerful vacuum. Pulling and coaxing each nipple from the areola, Ben ran his tongue around the tight flesh enjoying the way they felt. Sucking and smacking sounds came from his ravenous mouth as his tongue and lips surrounded the hard protuberances.

Ben chuckled “What the ...Am very beautiful mind you “ “But not as beautiful as my Rissa “ “Yeah I guess ......”Lily confessed . “But am really beautiful ....blonde hair ,kissable lips ...,blue eyes all ,pointed ...” “Yeah ..,Blah blah blah! ,That enough “Ben said “Seriously ,I feel like smacking you right now “ “What holding you ?,Miss scary face” Lily tightened her grip on the wheel .”One more word from you ,and am gonna get us into an accident “

They were lost in their own world of pleasure and ecstasy. "God Bella! You are so beautiful! Where were you all my life?" He moaned in her ear making her tremble with more desire for him. "I…i don't know but….but aaron hmm…Jus…Justin i,'m gonna ..c…cum!" "Cum for daddy! Cum with me!" He husked and that was her undoing! As she felt a powerful orgasm exploding inside of her, rocking her world, showing stars! Second later Justin sprayed her hot honey pot with his seed and he rolled them over so he would not crush her with his wait.

"I should’ve left you locked in your room messaging Mea until tomorrow." "You’ve been chatting with Mea? How’s she doing?" Jenna asked as she helped Mario slice the watermelon. "She’s fine. She seems happier there," Benjamin replied. "Well, that’s good. At least she won’t bother you anymore," Mario muttered, mouth full of popsicle. "What’s your problem with Mea? Why do you dislike her so much?" Benjamin asked, puzzled. "I dislike her?" Mario asked incredulously. "I don’t dislike her. I just find her annoying because she clings to you like a leech."

A pang of jealousy hits me. Serena growls in my head. “Fucking bitch!” “Jealous? You should be. You can’t have this kind of bond with him.” Leila mutters confidently. I get up from the sofa and look at her. There’s sadness in my voice as I say. “You’re right. I don’t have this kind of bond with him.” She smirks in victory. I hold the photo and start to tear it from the middle. Her confident smirk fades as she looks at it. “Because I have a bond much purer and beautiful than you can ever have with him.” I say and throw the shreds at her face.

There was a particularly nasty dream that I had on the night I turned eighteen. In that dream, there were four Benjamins and they had all fucked me so good, I had woken up with a delicious ache in my slit the next day. “Yes, and I know I shouldn't want you, Diana. You are Leah’s best friend. But I do, and it's driving me nuts,” Benjamin continued, a frustrated lilt to his voice, which I found hot. “I've never wanted anyone or anything like this before.” Although I could feel his warm finger tracing circles on my face, it still felt surreal to hear his confession.

“So that’s what it meant.” Then his expression brightened again immediately. “But she still licked me.” He looked up at me with absurd confidence. “She likes me.” I genuinely had no response. And then, as if determined to destroy the remaining stability of the situation entirely, Lemon lowered her head again and absentmindedly licked his fingertip once more. Probably because his hands smelled like milk. Probably because he currently resembled warm furniture with emotional attachment issues. But Julian reacted like he’d just been knighted. “You saw that, right?” he said immediately, visibly thrilled. “She did it again.”