Game Of Thrones Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

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.

“But he feels everything. And right now, he's telling you that you're precious to him.” León stared at the silent demon kneeling before him, lips pressed to his wrist, and felt something crack open in his chest. It might be that he had finally gone mad just like the villagers said he would, from loneliness. Instead of pleading for his life, León did the opposite. He leaned close and placed a kiss on Draco's cheek before he sat back on his heels, with cheeks blazing hot. Fyre leaned in, his breath warm against León's ear. “Don't spoil him too much, else he won't ever let you out of his sight.”

“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.

Her coiled areolas were pink and seemed to invite Lucas to suck on them. "Oh, dear. Suck it," sighed Luna Lee, calling out. Puffing out boobs to give the effect of a bigger bulge at the same time so that Lucas can act quickly. But because he was still dumbfounded by the beautiful scene before him, a sight that Lucas could usually only see through a blue film, Lucas was stunned for a moment. When he woke from his daydreams, he smiled ear to ear. Staring at Luna Lee who nodded as if giving approval. Lucas didn't expect this shy girl to be so wild when she was horny.

Cramle’s son was about as bright as a moonless night—wasting Myla on him was out of the question. Lucan said, “We’ll find out tomorrow, won’t we?” His frustration was evident as he dug his nails into the wooden table. Meanwhile, Levi, with a nonchalant tone, casually remarked, “Honestly, I don’t see anything special about that child.” His words ignited a storm in the room, and the others quickly followed suit, expressing their outrage. Feeling the burden of his position, Alphonse pinched the space between his eyebrows and heaved a weary sigh.

Lessia's POV "You slut!" Started the letter on a sour word. "In that tiny little head of yours, you might think you're free from me and my wrath. But I assure you, you wench. I assure you that you're in fact not. You belong to me, whether or not you choose to believe it. Your pussy is mine to keep. Everything about your body is mine to keep. And even Kian will not be able to—" I stopped reading and tossed the letter away. My body cringed as I felt goosebumps all over it. I held myself with both my arms. A rush of bad memories filled up my head space for at the period. I suddenly felt the urge to throw up.

Leon listened intently, his expression shifting between surprise and concern. "Aethelfrith, this is quite a revelation," Leon remarked, his voice filled with a mix of caution and curiosity. "Are you sure you want to pursue this connection with Tryamon, especially considering your betrothal to Crimson?"Leon asked with his voice filled with concern. I sighed, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Leon, I know my engagement to Crimson complicates things, but I can't ignore the feelings I have for Tryamon. There's something extraordinary about her, something that resonates deep within me." Leon nodded, his expression showing support.

When our eyes met, she blushed and tilted her head like a shy, little fawn. I had to grab the arms of my chair tightly, so I didn't jump on the stage and hold her in my arms. I felt the fire burning in my groins. I heard Jorah's dreamy voice, "I didn't know she was modeling." Leah, my mysterious lover. How many surprises have you got for me? How could I let this perfect woman go into my life? I want you more than anything in the world and my heart is bleeding right now.

After a pleasurable sex with Anne, Leo left her to catch a nap and he kissed her on her cheek before leaving. He stood before the gate of the dungeon, heaving some good amount of breaths in and out, before he finally unlocked the entrance and made his way to where his ex best friend and presently worst enemy laid. The dungeon looked crappy and worn out with a bad stench that could make the pit of a human stomach recoil in irritation, thereby causing a tornado of vomit.