Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Lemon Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mable walked over to the bedside and handed Lemon, who could not wait to be hugged by her dad, to Blair. “Let Daddy hold you, sweetheart.” Blair held Lemon and kissed her soft face. “Daddy, kissy...” Lemon also kissed her daddy’s cheek, her large eyes staring adorably at him. The familiar embrace of her father made her feel warm. Lemon hugged his neck tightly, refusing to let go. She nuzzled her little head against his chest, acting spoiled.

She lifted, the lemon held in her teeth and took him into her as she sank down onto her heels. His groan was filthy, his body straining under the pleasure. Heath knelt behind her, his hands on her hips, and he lifted her to Rhett’s tip, so that on the downward stroke, Heath could thrust into her. Aislen moaned around the lemon slice, her eyes fluttering closed. “That’s right,” Heath’s hands stroked over her thighs. “Brace on Rhett’s chest.” “Better yet,” Cameron planted a foot on either side of Rhett. “Hold onto me whilst I f-k your mouth.” He sank his fingers into her dark curls as she wrapped her arms around his hips and moaned as she took his c-ck into her mouth.

“Not a chance.” Their banter only made me want it more. I sped up, alternating pressure, my thumbs teasing over the sensitive heads in turn. “Fuck, she’s playing us,” Jace groaned. “She’s trying to,” Liam said, though his voice was tighter now. I leaned forward between them, licking the bead of precum from Liam’s tip before stroking him again. “Still think I can’t?” His breath caught, eyes darkening. “Careful, princess.” Jace growled low. “Don’t ignore me.”

Keatton moaned as his head looked heavenwards and bit his bottom lip hard. “Good morning, son,” “Daddy? W-What are you doing— ahhhhhhhhhh,” “Eating your pussy. What the hell do you think I am doing anyway?” Damon chuckled as he eats Keatton’s pussy. It was dripping wet now. Keatton felt something itchy inside him. He holds Damon’s head as he pushed it more in-depth into his pussy. “Yes! There, Daddy! Ohhhhhhhhhhh. There! Ahhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh,” he moaned. Damon hardens his tongue as he licked the hymen of Keatton. It was delicious and addictive for him. He jerked himself fast, feeling his pre-cum on his fingers. So he had an idea.

Leon smiles from that low pitch and tone his lover manages to muster after showing himself the flustered man he is. Finally, that watery mouth of Leon hovers just about that small manhood of Robin. A warm and hot breath seeps from the cracks between the lord's teeth and waivers out. The smooth blow makes that head of Robin's length quiver from the unrelenting teasing. The brown hair boy whines from the pleasure but more so from the foreplay. Those ocean-like eyes dart up at the ceiling of the castle but then sharply narrow down to his lover. A face of desire and pleading wraps around his features. Leon basks in that look of pleasure that forges along his partner's face. A grin reaps along Le

Nearly choking around Salem's cock, my body trembles as Levi begins licking up and down my wet slit before diving his tongue inside of me. "Fuck, I can't wait to get a taste of your pussy." Salem moans lustfully as he watches us. "You want to taste, love?" Levi smirks at him as he pulls away from me. I watch as Salem nods, as Levi pulls me off of his cock before turning to look at Levi whose eyes twinkle with a mixture of excitement and mischief. "I'm glad to hear that...because your about to get a lot more than just a taste."

"What do you mean?" "How the hell are you my stepsister?" "What do you want me to say? I'm as surprised as you are." "Surprised, huh? Doesn't look like it to me. You came on to me and then your mom is with my dad. That's fishy." My pulse spiked. “What are you insinuating? And as far as I remember, I didn't come on you. What we had was consensual." Liam scoffed. "I know this game very well. Many women have tried to play it with my family."

He inserted his index finger into my pussy, thrusting it in and out, maintaining his thumb that slid up and down my clit. The pressure was building up fast. I moaned consistently, grabbing his hair strands and pulling on them tightly as he quickened his pace. I felt something spurt out down there, and I felt like it came orgasm. But after that, I felt I want much more than before. “Fuck me, hurry.” I cried. “I am coming in.” he said, then I felt something fill me up. He kept picking up the pace and I felt more excited than ever. I suddenly woke up and saw Lycan lying next to me. The soreness reminded me of what had happened last night.

Allison looked at his eyes screaming love for her. “Mark me, Lyceon. I need you as much as you need me. I want you as much as you want me. Mark me, My King.” She said, assuring him with a smile that she was ready. His eyes darkened with desire. “Are you sure!” He asked the last time to which she nodded. “Yes, but by you, not….” She cleared her throat not taking Dark’s name. Lyceon chuckled loudly and his lycan scratched his claws onto his head which He ignored. Dark whined and wagged his tail.