Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Daenerys Lemon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

CHAPTER 17– HIM AGAIN?! Leon hunched over his laptop, fingers hammering the keys with feverish need. Damian’s mouth claimed him again on the screen—rimming him deep, relentless, before flipping him over and fucking him senseless. Just like always. Leon twisted the truth, swapping Aaron’s raw aggression for Damian’s golden perfection. His breath hitched. Heat coiled low in his gut. His right hand slipped down into his trousers, fingers wrapping around his throbbing length. A low groan escaped him as he stroked slowly, matching the rhythm he typed.

Nothing had ever felt as good as their Leyla. “You should watch his cock disappear inside your pussy, honey. It’s so damn sexy. Look at his face. See how good he feels buried in your cunt? I can’t wait to feel you squeeze my dick, Leyley. I know it’s going to be so good.” Dren opened his eyes and watched his shaft burrow deeper into her body over and over again. Then he looked up to watch her face as he angled his dick to rub her sweet spot. Her eyes rolled back, and her mouth fell open.

Amethyst reassured. Lena's fingers tightened around the stem of her goblet. She leaned subtly into Darius's touch, she smiled at for the crowd and laughed at every joke. Her father Alpha Theron, sat across the table. His shoulders sagged with exhaustion, but relief was evident in his eyes. From tonight, Steeleclaw was safe. She had done it. Still, unease sat like a rock in her stomach. The mark burned faintly on her skin, a constant reminder of the bond already buzzing between her and her now chosen mate. Her every breath seemed to be entwined with his.

Gripping Damon's hand, she pushed with the little strength she had left. Damon became excited. “She's coming out! I can see her head. We are almost there, my love, keep pushing!” A few minutes later, the cry of the baby rang out through the cave. Damon's hand trembled as he held his child in his arm, tears rolling down his face. “She's beautiful Arya. Like the morning sun.” I didn't realize I was also crying. Why do I feel like there's more between these two than what I'm seeing?

If only I had access to my vibrator with all that deep throat moan you were dishing out, maybe I would have secured at least one orgasm for myself. "Eww.... Gross, Ugo." Daisy started backing out of the room. "So you're at a good place with Lexington, now?" "Dunno." Daisy shrugged. "Maybe he's offering me the option of bang-a-thon with no strings attached." "You're one lucky bitch, Daisy baby." Her smile faded. "Except we both know that's not what you want." Daisy leaned into the doorjamb with a sigh. "No, it's not." She said, "Something’s definitely wrong, and he won’t talk to me about it. I wrote him a letter basically tabling out all my insecurities and apprehension.

I say, looking over at him. Daemon is on his knees, pulling on the strings of my skirt, it was tight and complicated but he was determined to me gently. “You smell like bananas.” He groans, licking my exposed leg. Draven began working on the corset, while I let myself drown in the pleasure of both of them. “Do you like that Rain? Are you enjoy what they are doing to you?” Darius groans. “I do in fact enjoy it, but it would feel better if you join in.” I smile stretching out my hands for him.

My angry lycan suddenly appeared, letting out a chesty howl within my head—it's her—the same fragrance of wild lily and rain. “Daenerys…” Whispers left my soul as my chest tightened in both glee and agony. “Who!?” Jarvis was stunned. His eyes widened. “It's her, she's here!” I couldn't help the excitement of my emptied and darkened soul. The last thread of hope renewed as I hurriedly followed the fragrance. All my calmness flew away, filling me with complete desperation. Czer was dancing in my head, and I let him! Her scent got stronger, sharper, as though she was just a step away from me, then suddenly—it was gone, as if she didn't exist!

He fought to hold it back, his whole body trembling with the effort. Damon's thrusts became erratic, his breathing harsh. He was close. "Come for me, then," he snarled. "Come for Daddy. Pay your debt." That was all it took. The permission sent Leo spiraling over the edge. He cried out as his orgasm ripped through him, his release spurting over Damon's hand and the front of the metal desk. His ass clenched tight around Damon's cock, milking him. With a loud, guttural groan, Damon buried himself deep inside Leo and came, his body shuddering with the force of his release.

LEON'S POV The room was lit up by the steady light from the laptop screen. “Damian slammed his huge, veiny cock into me...” I chewed on my bottom lip as I typed the words with shaking fingers, my breaths coming out fast in the silent room. My heart was racing so hard, it felt like it'd burst out of my chest at any second. Below the draft, the comment section was a chaotic hive of digital lust. Marlo18: God, just imagining the Golden Boy’s hard length makes me lose it.

He threw back his head and sang, "A bear there was, a bear, a bear! All black and brown, and covered with hair . . . Hot Pie joined in lustily, even bouncing in his saddle a little on the rhymes. Arya stared at him in astonishment. He had a good voice and he sang well. He never did anything well, except bake, she thought to hersel A small brook flowed into the Trident a little farther on. As they waded across, their singing flushed a duck from among the reeds. Anguy stopped where he stood, unslung his bow, notched an arrow, and brought it down. The bird fell in the shallows not far from the bank. Lem took off his yellow cloak and waded in knee-deep to retrieve it, complaining all the while.