Fanfiction Lemons の小説・ストーリー

He imagined he would smell of a masculine musk, with a hint of salty exertion. His right hand was stained with pre come as he slid it over his erect, pulsing cock, while imagining it was Damian’s palm smoothing over his throbbing skin. His body quivered a stifled moan rumbled through his throat, hands stroking faster. The comment section right below the writing was in hysteria. “Just imagining Damian’s cock sliding into my hole is making me go insane!” “I am freaking hard right now.” “Author have you slept with Damian before?” Leon groaned, throwing his head back as his eyelids slid shut. He hadn’t slept with Damian, but that was the fantasy playing out in his head. A moan slipped from his l

It wasn’t his touch that made me tremble, it was the filthy realization that he was pushing his father’s cum deeper into me without knowing. “Stop.” The word almost slipped out. I turned it into a broken whimper instead. Liam took it as encouragement. He added another finger, slowly pumping while kissing my neck. “I want to make you feel good tonight.” My mind was screaming. My body was on fire. Every thrust of Liam’s fingers mixed Kael’s cum with my own wetness, making obscene wet sounds under the covers. I was so sensitive from earlier that even this gentle touch was driving me insane.

He was shaken as he began to breathe. Leah swallowed his cum, and she even wiped the corner of her lips. She tasted her finger when she felt Amoux's cum made her finger sticky. “It's so hot, baby! Oh, I wish I could fuck your ass.” Amoux grabbed her to her waist and hugged her. Leah closed her eyes so Amoux would sleep beside her. She's right since, within a minute, Amoux started to snore. She felt sleepy, but she needed to get her ass up because Adam might be waiting for her. She glanced at the green book of her ancestor, and her lips formed a smirk when she remembered something she had read.

tears fresh, climax earth-shaking squirting grass-flood, milking his bellowed eruption deepest yet. Collapsed entwined, fantasies fully lived, Anita's virgin world shattered gloriously into wedded kink eternity, into wedded kink eternity. Garden dews settled heavier as Liam rolled her onto side, spooning close, cock nestling hot between thighs, but rest was tease. His hand snaked front, fingers circling clit lazily building anew while whispering, "Tell me another fantasy now." Anita shivered, voice breathy recounting rope suspension, candle wax. He grinned dark, carrying her indoors naked trail of fluids.

The sting made León flinch, but Fyre's hand pinned him in place, holding him still as he licked the blood away, slow and savouring. “You taste like fear and honey,” Fyre murmured against his skin. “A dangerous combination.” León's dick, that had gone to sleep, stirred against his stomach. He didn't even understand how that thing that only hardened every morning he woke up would wake thrice now. Seeing how excited their sacrifice had gotten despite having two orgasms, Finn shifted. He rose to his knees, and León saw him properly for the first time. León's breath caught when his eyes landed on that unusual dick between his legs.

She raised her heart-shaped ass up to meet his frenzied thrusts and tried to keep her shrill screams of pleasure somewhat muted in the early morning silence. Marcy recovered quickly and watched the tableau with rising passion. Her own anus was quivering and remained still gaped after her own recent anal impalement but she was caught up in being witness to the mulatto girl's anal penetration only inches from her face. The kinky businesswoman pushed her beautiful face into the point of coupling and kissed and licked both the vampire chief and the trembling mulatto girl with her fevered lips and greedy tongue. Lafitte chuckled and shoved all four of his fingers into the human's gaped anus. It w

I pulled back just enough to gasp, “Yes! I love it… I love being your fucktoy tonight.” Sienna laughed breathlessly and pulled my face back between her thighs. “Good girl. Now make me cum while he breeds you.” Breeds me. The word sent a dirty thrill through my whole body. Damon must have liked it too because he started talking even filthier. “That’s right. I’m going to fill this tight pussy up. Pump you full of cum until it’s leaking down your thighs.” He spanked me again. “Maybe I’ll knock you up out here in open waters. Would you like that? Walking around with my load deep inside you?”

I heard Lemon's voice. She was peeping through my door. "Oh, come in," I told her. Immediately, she jumped into my bed. "Hey! Don't be so naughty!" I yelled at her. "So, what have you been thinking?" Lemon asked me and placed a cola-flavored lollipop in her mouth. "None at all," I replied and laid down on my bed beside her. Sean mentioned before that he was planning on making me his secretary once we got married. I think he didn't take that seriously. Until now, I'm still doing nothing.

This time it was Leo who reached out and grabbed another piece of fruit as he fucked Amber while she screamed nosily in utter euphoria. He squeezed the pineapple in his fist and then christened her breasts with it. His mouth sucked the juice from her contours, never missing a beat with his member continued to enter her over and over again. Her nipples throbbed, the heat began to build in her core, and one final lick of the chef’s tongue across her taut areola, and Amber climaxed so hard, she took Leo with her.

“Sitting across me at dinner, calling me ‘Mr Blackwood’ like such a good girl while I tried not to imagine bending you over my desk and ruining this tight little cunt. Now look at you, creaming all over Daddy’s fingers in my own damn study.” I moaned shamelessly, hips rocking desperately against his hand. Pleasure coiled tighter and tighter until my first orgasm crashed through me. Ny walls clenched hard around his fingers as I gushed, and my thighs shook violently, but he didn’t stop, he kept fucking me through it with his fingers, drawing out every pulse until I was whimpering and oversensitive. Before I could recover, he pulled his fingers out and pushed me to my knees on the dark rug.