Ben 10 Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

Whimpering at each brutal thrust, Imara closed her eyes and let Ben reclaim his manhood over and over again while he grunted against her throat as he quietly demanded of himself, “Yes! Come on! Uh!” When the numbing wave began in her clit, Imara circled Ben’s neck in her arms and pressed him hard against her chest as she cried in ecstasy into the poorly lit vacancy of the room. Feeling her warm comfort sucking him in, Ben emptied himself and filled up the lonely space inside her. With hitched breaths, Imara watched her Lycan wizard lover furrow his brows in aching gratification as he recovered from his generous donation into her womb.

Leon lightly flicked Felen's forehead. Suddenly Felen immediately grimaced as he touched his forehead which was slightly reddened by Leon's annoying behavior. "You're annoying," he hissed softly, and the demon holding him chuckled again. "Can you only heal through a kiss?" "...No, but the erotic way is more challenging, isn't it?" A mischievous grin crept onto Leon's lips, and Felen responded with an annoyed snort. They came out of the shattered room followed by a flock of butterflies and baby dragons. Just as he passed through the large door, Satan was waiting there with his arms crossed in a haughty manner.

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.

Jake backed her against the dock railing, his good hand sliding under the hem of her shirt to find her bare beneath it. “No panties,” he murmured against her lips, a hint of his old teasing smile returning. “Good girl.” Emma gasped as his fingers found her already wet and ready. He pushed two inside her, curling them just right, thumb circling her clit with perfect pressure. She rocked against his hand, whimpering into his mouth, her own fingers working open his sweatpants to free him.

"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.”