Game Of Thrones Male Oc Fanfiction Lemon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Leon applied a small amount of semen to my face with his thumb, then he pinched my chin and asked me to suck the semen from his thumb. My mouth savored the fishy smell of his semen and the peculiar taste of male hormones, and I imagined that I was enveloped in this warm, wet mucus that was invading every inch of my body and every pore. "Emily, I always don't want enough of you!" Leon said in a low voice, "When I think that I will be separated from you again, I hate to keep asking you until dawn!" " "Then let me be!" I opened my eyes and looked at him, and I held his still hard penis in my hands, "Let it fill my body!" "

“Perhaps both.” The door thudded shut behind the last departing guard. Silence folded in. “You’ve seen them together,” Anna said. Not a question. “The Thornvale prince and the Viremonthe heir.” Owen tilted his head. “If you mean the way Leo looks at him like he’s remembering a sin he wants to commit again, then yes. It’s… noticeable.” “And Cris?” “Reckless eyes. Quick tongue. He likes to pretend he doesn’t care who’s watching, but he cares.” Owen’s mouth curved slightly. “They burn for each other. Even a human can smell it.”

My stomach turned so violently I had to press a hand hard against it as if that might physically hold the denial in place. “Oh, for fuck’s sake.” The words came out almost conversationally, which was how I knew I was in shock. Ayla turned in her seat fully now. “Jen.” I laughed once more, and this time it was awful. “Don’t Jen me. Don’t start doing the soft-voice thing, I will absolutely hate it.” She shut her mouth at once, though the hurt in her face made me hate myself a little for that too. Lucas drove on for another few seconds, giving me the cruel dignity of not filling the silence too quickly. Then he said, “The Omega smelled it. Not just pregnancy. Male line in it. Strong. Dominant.

I started, taping on his wrists that hung above his head with the scalpel, stepping closer to him, locking my eyes on his darkening hues, wanting him to see the truth in my eyes. "I will flay the skin from your bones, from the bloodied stumps up to your neck!" Satisfaction washed over my face seeing the fear settle behind his eyes. "Let's see what colour this piggy bleeds shall we!" "You have seen Game of Thrones, I assume?" Alec added from behind our little piggy. "You will answer my brother!" I stated, tracing the chubby curve of his lips with my blade catching the skin on his cupid's bow purposely, letting the blood trickle down his lips into his mouth.

"He screams when they change his bandages. Screams, Finn." I let the silence swell. When I spoke again, it was softer, lethal as a scalpel slipping between vertebrae. "And what of our screams, Gean? What were those Lycans doing when we were suffering in the past?" He flinched. Good. The hologram wall flickered to life before he could retreat. There they were - Gean and Leo, tangled in the lab's shadowed corner nights prior. Leo's claws dug crescent moons into Gean's shoulders; Gean's mouth moved soundlessly against the prince's throat. Their made love for pleasure, whereas I fucked or get fucked for pain. I'd never had any similiar of sexual intercourse like that. So I enjoyed watching them

He began to stroke himself frantically, his eyes blown wide. "I'm going to cover that pretty face!" He erupted. A hot, thick stream of cum hit my forehead, splashing down across my eyes and my lips. He fired again and again, the white, hot mess coating me in a layer of his possession. I stayed there, bound and covered, listening to the moans of the room around me. Thorne untied my wrists, but I didn't move. He leaned down and kissed me, the taste of his own cum and my arousal on his lips. "Consider yourself claimed, Olive. If I see you near another guy, the punishment will be much, much longer."

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.

ELIAS'S POV The moment I opened the door to my dorm room, I was greeted by the strong and noticeable scent of an Alpha arousal and that of a Gamma followed by the sound of wet skin slapping against each other in the bathroom. “R–Rowan… faster,” Leo's loud moans reached my ears. “Fuck, don’t stop…please. Fuck yes.” I could hear the sound of Rowan fucking him hard and faster as his screams got louder. I bet the entire dorm could hear them.

He smirked and slapped her face with it before smearing his precum around her nipple. "Why don't we see who can make her scream louder, cousin?" Draco said with a playful grin on his face and teased Farrah's mouth with the tip of his cock. "Don't play a game you are bound to lose, cousin." Leon chuckled just as two of his fingers entered Farrah's opening while his thumb teased her puckering chute, making Farrah flinch at the foreign sensation. "Baby, in order for you to have both, one of us needs to take this place."

His body was unreal, as I’ve been slowly learning that male omegas’ beauty was unreal: Though he didn’t have breasts, he did have a beautiful slender body that curved with each top he wore, and now he rocked his top and dark brown leather jacket. “Now this is a statement,” I called in awe of his style as he smiled with glee at my word.i loved being with Jorah even though a part of me knew it was selfish to base my distraction on him, but it was good being away from a certain alpha instead. “Thank you, Myra… You know we need things like this once in a while for our hobbies… But tonight it’s different; we need to head to a pub and get our drinks in and get a fuck in too,” he muttered, and I fi