Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

"Stop talking... Aaah!" Leon growled and pulled away from his neck, his hands caressing his face, he fit perfectly in his palms, like his face was created to be specially caressed by him. Dare moaned again and rubbed his hardness against Leon's who groaned and bit into his lower lip, drawing blood. Dare whimpered, and pushed his lower half into his again, grinding into the Lion harder. Leon kissed him hungrily. His tongue tasted sweet, his blood filled his mouth and he swallowed greedily, Dare moaned even louder, and Leon was losing the last of his sanity. Dare arched his back again as the pleasure washed over him, and Leon bit down harder on his lower lip, making him scream out in agony, hi

I roar. “FUCK! YES! YOURS!” She screams and she starts grinding back on me as I thrust into her. I push her through two more orgasms and her legs are shaking and her body is trembling and still I haven’t gotten enough. ‘Leon, what the hell?’ ‘You’re in rut, Aiden. Complete the made bond and it will stop.’ Leon said, clearly enjoying our beastly obsession with our mate. “FUCK! AIDEN!” Thalia screamed out.

I bit my lip so hard I nearly drew blood to stop myself from moaning. “Y-yeah, I’m fine,” I stammered. “Just… making breakfast. The stove is hot.” Jeremy pulled the thick cucumber out of my ass with a wet pop, then immediately pushed the ridged vegetable deep into my dripping pussy, fucking me with it in long, steady strokes while his tongue continued attacking my clit. “Oh fuck—” I gasped, quickly turning it into a fake cough. “Sorry, the pan… it’s really hot this morning.” Leo laughed warmly on the other end. “You’re so cute when you’re cooking. God, I miss you so much. Can’t wait to come home next weekend and see you.”

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.

I looked at Adrian's hard, furious face, and ran my thumb over the scar a year of gardening had left on my finger. Then I stole a small glance at the tall man beside me, who seemed to be smiling at me, gently, the whole time. I didn't hesitate again. I tightened my grip on Lucien's hand. "Yes. I'm marrying Lucien." I lifted my brows on purpose, to spite Adrian. Lucien didn't mind in the least; if anything, he let out a quiet laugh. Adrian's face went black. Beyond furious, he ground his teeth, turned his back, and threw the words over his shoulder.

But my voice cracked, weak and trembling—no match for the Alpha before me. Lucas smirked, slow and lazy, as he loosened his tie. The silk slid through his fingers, a soft, sinuous sound that made my skin prickle. In one fluid motion, he shoved me back onto the mattress. The bed dipped under his weight as he pressed himself against me, his chest hot through his dress shirt, searing my skin like a brand. "You're my mate, Leila," his breath fanned my ear, scorching and possessive, "We have to strengthen the bond—otherwise, you'll burn up with fever, too weak to stand. You think your little collapse at school yesterday was an accident?"

"She is my fated Mate, a gift from the Moon Goddess. Of course I love her. I don't want to hurt her, which is why she can't find out about this. I also need a poised, perfect Luna to keep the pack stable." He paused, his tone turning cruel and playful. "But a man needs a little fun on the side. And besides her, you're my favorite. Isn't that enough?" "Really? Oh, Alpha, you're so bad…" Seraphina giggled, pressing her lips to his. Kaelen shoved her roughly against a tree, and they fell into a tangle of limbs. The thick stench of lust, mixed with musk and cheap perfume, drifted toward me on the night air.

But who? “Sir, we’ll do our best.” “You will do everything,” he roared. “Not your best.” More commotion. The sounds of a struggle and shouting. More voices. Was Adrian here? Instantly images of his dead eyes flooded my brain. Blood trickled down the corner of the mouth I used to kiss. The taste of copper flooded my mouth. Clammy, cold skin under my fingertips. The cold kiss of death. “Breathe.” A scream. Mine. Maybe? I wasn’t sure. My mouth on Adrian’s.

My lips curved up in smile when I heard Draco words, I know he was talking in sleep but still my heart fluttered on hearing him say ‘I love you’ I quietly kept staring at his sleeping face and gently touched his cheeks but all of sudden I again started feeling uneasiness in my stomach… my mouth got filled with sour taste and I had an urge to puke… Thinking of which I quickly slid in my slightly tore gown that was lying on floor and made my way out of our room and towards kitchen which was on ground floor… I felt relief since there were several oil lamp lighted inside this house for safe passage… Inside kitchen I tried to find lemon, sugar and salt… a lemon juice is beast remedy for uneasines

Alpha Tyrion said not meeting my gaze when the car halted in front of the Pack house. Would I have to walk to the Old Luna's chambers? "Do you need an extra invitation to follow me? " Alpha Tyrion asked, clenching his jaw. I hurriedly ran after him as his pace quickened when he found Luna in the hallway. Her warm smile made my heart flutter with the emotions of having a mother. But in reality, she wasn't mine. "I heard about the participation. " She said. Alpha Tyrion rubbed his forehead, " This over confident omega jumped in. I can't believe this. How dare she? "