Dream X George Fanfic Lemon Novels & Stories

George groaned in pain and then used his fist to clean the blood on the edge of his lower lip. As he cleaned it, he also dashed towards Xaden who was trying to get to me and he punched Xaden in his stomach. Xaden staggered backwards and George gave him a double flip kick. “Shit! You need to get to your senses and see that I'm the one for you. There's no way I'm going to leech on you. I will support you in every area you need my help as well. Just come to me, Xaden. I love you so much and it's causing me pain that I'm hurting you.” George voiced out, confessing his feelings to Xaden.

God, how was he so good? Lexie’s hands gripped her bra as her thoughts went wild. She imagined being on a beach with James, his tongue between her legs, sucking and flicking her clit while his hands teased her nipples. A soft moan escaped her lips. It felt so real, so sweet, she thought she might come just from the fantasy. Then the bed dipped. Her eyes flew open in shock and fear. “Mr. James…” He shut her mouth with his, his tongue plunging inside.

She didn't answer, but her body did,her heart raced and that warm, wet feeling between her thighs grew stronger. When the party finally ended and everyone went to bed, Lily went up to her old childhood room,rhe same blue walls, the same big bed the she changed into her night clothes and lay down, but sleep didn't come easy and her skin still tingled from all his touches. The dream came deep in the night. In the dream, Damon was with her in the bed,his strong hands gently opened her legs. "It's okay, little cousin," he whispered in that deep voice then his mouth moved up her thighs, kissing softly, then his tongue touched her most private spot.

“This tight pussy is mine now.” He fucked me hard and deep, the bed shaking. I wrapped my legs around him, nails digging into his back. “Harder,” I gasped. “Give me what you’ve been holding back.” Damon pounded into me relentlessly. Dirty words spilled from his mouth. “Been dreaming about this cunt for months. Soaking my fingers while I watched you. Now I’m buried inside my favorite actress.” I came violently around him, screaming. He followed right after, filling me with hot cum.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she continued, "I was in an open field, and I felt a storm coming in. So I walked to it and into our old house. I stepped through the door and into the set of a film I did last year. During one of the scenes, Kris appeared. She was angry and started trying to fight with Emily. You remember Emily, right? She was my co-star in the Western film. Well, we got kicked off set, and that's when I woke up." "That sounds intense," Elena replied. "I had a dream about Kris last night, too. I was getting a tattoo, and in the end, it got very heated. Not fighting, but, you know." "Ah," Liz' eyebrows raised. "Was it good, at least?" Elena blushed, remembering every detail.

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

Daniel would have loved nothing more than to spend a whole day in bed with Emma. He realized that with his past lovers, he had always wanted to leave right after the sex. Always in a hurry to leave. But this time it was different. It wasn't the same with Emma. This was new. He thought. And he liked it.

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

He knows that I was a hot and attractive lady. Bending over, Dexter licks my ass. Spreading my ass cheeks, his tongue finds my asshole. I let out a shriek then a slow moan. I wanted to scream out in pleasure, but I didn't, especially after I remembered his order to stay quiet. Instead, I bit my lip and closed my eyes, enjoying the tingling sensation spreading through my body. I couldn't help but move my hips back to his tongue. Dexter grabs my ass and digs his tongue into my tight asshole. This was my first time experiencing such a thing. Just like me, Dexter has weird sexual fantasies. And I don't mind if he tries them with me.

(Two) (Lena's POV) I was in love with Damien. I was in love with him even if I knew deep down he would never love me. I had dreamt of him saying those words and fantasizing about them, but I knew I might never hear them, except if I wanted him to lie, if I wanted him to imitate that too. I laid on the bed thinking about him; that alone made me feel wet, and my hands ventured between my legs and to my wetness, which was a little bit more widened, no longer the virgin pussy it once was, and this was due... to Damien's..... :)