Dream X George Fanfic Lemon Novels & Stories

We were like pieces of a puzzle that fit together so perfectly we made one big and beautiful picture. Jaxon nibbled on my bottom lip, bringing it into his mouth and sucking on it, making it red and swollen. I let out a soft moan as I pressed myself further into his body, wanting to feel every single inch of him. I felt like a hungry animal, desperate for his touch. All my inner animals were practically purring in contentment, and yet they wanted much more of this man. But something inside of me made me halt. It was the image of Damien during that dream; if he knew I had sex with another a few hours later, he would be gutted.

Damien told him with a calm expression on his face which forced George to swallow his words back. But even as he walked out of there, his eyes kept trailing at her from head to toe, he didn't want anyone or anything to ruin his plan but he couldn't act when he wasn't sure she knew anything. He would bide his time. He always did. Once George was out of there, Jessica drew closer to Damien, a flirty smirk on her lips. "Why are you here?" "When you told me that you would be competing for the Alpha king position, I didn't believe it, but seeing it and hearing it from the others, I don't know how to feel about it"

Chapter 126. All Of Us. Elena’s POV. I barely had time to recover before they flipped me onto my back again. My body was trembling and my nipples were sore and swollen threatening to fall off, my pussy and ass couldn’t leaking cum. I felt completely used and I still wanted more. Dominic kissed me deeply, I could taste Sasha on my tongue. “You’re such a good girl,” he whispered against my lips. “Taking everything we give you. My perfect dirty little planner.”

George demanded, beyond frustrated, but relieved to be back inside her. The triple sensations of Mark's pounding, George's face fucking and Stella's guttural moans vibrating, filled the room with visceral sounds: wet slaps, gurgles and gasps. Stella found that she didn't mind Uncle George fucking her face so much anymore. He had gotten daddy to pound her more, so she was happy to have him use her too. In a hazy, dream-like state, Stella was sure that she was dreaming. Daddy would never do this to her, nevermind watching her suck dick. So she let the fantasy roll over her and satisfy her starved body.

Something darker underneath that makes my pussy throb. He lowers himself onto my lap. Grinds. The leather of his pants sliding against my bare thighs where my white dress has ridden up, and I feel him – thick, heavy, his cock pressing against my inner thigh through the material. He rolls his hips forward and the pressure drags across my clit through my underwear and I gasp. My friends scream. Jade is filming. Someone throws dollar bills that scatter across the floor. Dante leans close. His mouth at my ear. "Your friend Jade told me what you like."

She just needed a bathroom to pee in, nevermind finding hers. She was glad when she found a bedroom and she opened the closet door and she groaned. Where was the bathroom. She saw another door, and she pushed it with all her might, which resulted with her landing on the floor with a loud thud. "Ouch." she groaned out loud. She looked up and found Damien naked. Fully naked. Was she dreaming or was she really seeing this right. Damien stood there with no clothes. Raven tilted her head and her eyes went down to his crotch. When she realized what was happening she let out a scream.

“No, I hadn’t. I had this vision, which sucked a lot of energy from me. I then fell asleep, which just became a trap. I was stuck in a wonderfully, erotic, real, intense, and I don’t have the words to give it justice. I am afraid to go back to sleep, and yet I want to. I want to dream about her, I want to have her in my arms, I want to be doing those things I dreamt about to her. It is absolutely maddening. I can’t function properly, and I just can’t get enough blood to drink. I haven’t dreamed since before I was changed, and even then, nothing like this. Nothing!” “Dom, you got it bad. Maybe this is a connection you two have. Maybe she is the same way?” “I thought about that too. Because in

Tears well up in my eyes. "Martha what is wrong, are you okay?" She touched my shoulder and I flinched again. She touched me, I felt it. Why does this feel so real? Was it real? Had I been dreaming all this while. Oh my God! "Mom?" "Yes sweetie, talk to me, what's wrong?" "Are you really real?" My mom and dad exchanged looks. "Ofcourse I am real" she caressed my cheek. It did feel real. "Whatever dream you had, it really got you whipped" Liam commented. Typically Liam will make jokes at serious moments.

I reached for the little clock and turned it off. I still felt dizzy. I forced myself to sit up… then it dawned one me, last night! I buried my hands to my core and felt it still damp. Damian was something else. It seems like the rumors of him being a s’ex freak is true. Whoops! I just might be getting more of this often. I sighed and left the bed, walking to the bathroom. I felt some discomfort between my legs. Damian was really rough, and sweet, last night. I bit my lips sultrily… just then I heard a phone ringing.

God, I can’t stand this woman, she is my least favorite tutor, what someone needs to do is buy her a fucking dildo and show her how to use it. She drones on and on as I only half listen, I could pass this with my eyes closed. Dylan nudges me from the side, I give him a smile and roll my eyes. He chuckles. Then I allow myself to go into my dream land fantasizing about Levi and his tongue in my mouth. I wonder how he’d taste, maybe of beer, coffee or something sweet. I bet his tongue sure would know how to work my clit and make me feel soooo good.