Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

Warning: Rated +18. Read at you own risk. *** ** Aaron rubbed his own c*ck against her red plump lips. Then, with a smirk, the Lycan looked down at Olive and whispered, “I don’t care if Helen finds out.” Olive felt excitement that she did not know existing in her body. Back in the day, she was jealous of seeing Aaron and Helen together. She believed that there was something between Helen and Aaron. And even if Aaron confessed his feelings to her, there was still anxiousness in Olive’s heart.

When I had turned sixteen she was hellbent on making my life miserable because I was not fit to be in a school for werewolf and so she made my senior years in high school hell. "You actually thought I would choose you Athena?" My mate Leo snickered taunting me as Emma stood next to him smirking. My heart crumbled hearing his harsh words. This could never be the same man I gave my virginity to last night, no he wasn't this cruel...or was a blinded by my love for him? or by my need for love? Leo came close to me and leaned to my ear before whispered to me, "Last night meant nothing to me." And at this tears streamed down my face.

Evie's pov The bed was wet beneath me, soaked by the juices that flowed from between my thighs. A grunt, one so husky brushed against my ear as he moved in and out of me. "Don't tell Kimberly," Alpha Ryan groaned as he pushes his cock deeper until the tip brushed a tender spot. I shudder beneath him. Kimberly was his future Luna. She was also my sister. I looked up at him beneath my lashes. "Don't tell my sister you slipped inside the wrong one?"

I placed a hand on my chin and pulled a thinking face. “No, you didn’t. However, I believe your response was interpreted as a yes from the stroking of my thigh.” “I supposed that would do it,” I laughed. “Then, I will bid you a goodnight. Until tomorrow, Leila.” “Goodnight, Mr. Thorn.” I smiled. He turned to walk away but before he could take a step something changed. “Fuck it.” he spat. He spun around on his heels and wrapped me in his arms. His lips were on mine, my breath was knocked from my lungs. My knees buckled and he held me tight. As he slowed the kiss, he released his grip and allowed me time to stable my footing. “Goodnight, beautiful Leila.”

James’s thrusts were harder and deeper than Leon's, reaching my womb every single time. I gripped onto his hand, slicing my nails into his wrist and moaning. "Gargle it" Leon said. “I want that throat talking to me.” I parted my lips slightly, coughing up spit while he hit the back of my throat over and over again. He placed the tip of his knife underneath my chin and forced me to look up at him through teary eyes as my throat squeaked. “You’re so fucking pretty filled with dick.” A wave of heat rushed through me again, and I clamped down on Leon who grunted. The sound of his moan sent m filling myself with loathing, and I tried ti suck harder on James, getting off every last drop of my juic

“But I insist on feeding my doll.” Left with no choice, Ivy leaned forward hesitantly, and he fed her the bite. “See? That wasn’t so hard,” Damon teased, already cutting another piece. “Hm…” she muttered under her breath, hanging her head low, too shy to meet the curious eyes of the maids. “Here. Have another,” he said, raising another bite. “Damon—” The dining room door suddenly opened, and Leo rushed in. He bent down and whispered something into Damon’s ear. Instantly, Damon’s hand curled into a fist, his expression darkening.

Pulling out slowly, his cock slick with cum and lube, he watched her hole wink, leaking his seed. Without a word, he shifted down, spreading her cheeks wide. His tongue dove in—lapping at the overflow, sucking greedily at her ass, drawing out his own cum with wet slurps. 'Taste so fucking good... mixed with your ass.' Amelia whimpered—'Uhh... LeBron... that's dirty... ahh!'—but arched back, pushing into his face, the sensation obscene and intimate, his tongue probing deep, swallowing every drop with satisfied hums.

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.

Scolds Arya, looking at us in fudge disgust but she had a sly smile on her lips. Dan just groans and goes to the cooker to prepare breakfast for him and Arya, I like how they don't always depend on the staff to do basic things like making their breakfast. "Do you want to make her pregnant again, Leondre?" Dan asks, making my mate smirk and kissing my lips to show Dan. I giggle and propel him away. Arya and Dan are making barfing sounds and Leon kisses me again.

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.