Harry/hermione Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Harry whispered in a husky voice, “You are so tight, honey. Aren't you crazy about wanting me now? “You are bullying me…” Emma's tears fell down her blushing face, “Do you believe I will hate you?” Harry's heart suddenly tightened. Thinking of the scene of Charles holding her in his arms this afternoon, he continued to thrust himself inside her frantically, making her moan continuously. Tonight would definitely be a night of both passion and torment. She didn't like him anyway, it didn't matter if she hated him anymore.

"This can't be happening to me, I'm rejecting the man who hasn't left my heart." "Wow... Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!" We startle at the sound of a distant voice that gets louder and louder, "I'm sorry, but your screams aren't helping much," he applauds and Harry desperately pulls up his pants, "Buddy, if I didn't like women, I'd tell you I love you, so we can be manly husbands." "What the fuck are you doing!" Harry gets upset after seeing Harper's bionic eyes looking at my body and at Harry's at the same time.

My heart was racing, fast. And slowly everything started making sense to me now. He was always with him. He never touched me Never found me sexually attractive. Everything was slowly making sense and I was shaking. So... the rumors.. weren't rumors, they were true! They were actually true!!! Charlie Hearth is Gay and not only is he gay.... he is fucked Mason Grey. What the hell.

I then realized the entire table was filled with aphrodisiac foods. Leon served me some more food and said with a smile, "I'm planning to start a business, and I'm still short 100 thousand dollars. We were best friends in high school, so I was thinking you could help me out." Ah, so he only remembered me because he needed money. Just then, Maya raised her glass again and stood up. "Mr. Hill, my father often mentions you. He says you're his best friend. Let me toast to you again." Maya downed a whole glass of liquor in one go.

I blush. “Oooooooooh.” Harry says in his most childish teasing tone. “Did something HAPPEN?” He looks pointedly between Bellamy and I. Bellamy smirks and I roll my eyes. “Fine. Yes. But I’m only going to say this once, then you need to leave and I don’t want to hear a single word from you. Harass me in the group chat later or something okay?” I stare him down. Harry mimes zipping and locking his lips then throwing away the key. I take a deep breath.

It's either Harry was deeply hurt or extremely tired, judging from the way he looked, he heaved a sigh further sinking into the chair with his legs almost in the air. "Do you love her?" Like he had been dropped out of a moving airplane, Jackson felt an unknown gust of wind slapped him in the fact, discomfort rose from the depth of his stomach. He looked at Harry whose eyes burned with the expectancy of a response. "Yes, I love her as much as Squidward loves his clarinet." A smile grew on Harry's face, and for some reason, Jackson felt even more disturbed, "Can I get you something to drink?" "Yeah, you got something strong?"

he yelled, “I need you, don't you understand?” His voice rang throughout the room, I felt my own heartbeat. I had never seen that version of him. I blink my eyes trying to process what was going on in his head. He moved forward and tucked the loose hair strand behind my earlobe. “Levrea…you are mine.” “Ha…Harry…I..I stammered. “I love…” “You love who?” The door clicks open, and Keiran storms in, pulling my hands away from Harry. “Stay away from her,” he snapped.

Lee says. I carefully sit on the side of the bed and pull down the sheets. "Fuck me. Do you see that, Lee?" I ask. She is only wearing a Hogwarts t-shirt. It's a Slytherin one with Draco Malfoy on it. "She is a big fan of bad boys." Lee laughs. "No! She is mine! She should be a fan of us, not him!" I snap at Lee furiously. "Ok, man. Lee replies, backing off. "I want to touch her. Fuck, look at her panties. They are see-through, black, sheer as fuck." I said, feeling myself getting excited.

Once I am able to bring myself back to the living, I open my eyes and find Liam licking his fingers, correction, licking me off his fingers and damn,ain't that just sexy. "Now you know who you belong to, stay the fuck away from Adrian bunny" he tells me once he is done, then leaves abruptly. Leaving me there with my juices all over the library, my breast exposed, lips swollen, hair tousled, and my panties laying in taters on the floor wondering how the hell this happened.

Then he rounded the desk and took a seat at the head of it. Hermione stood frozen for a solid minute, shock washing over her as she mourned the absence of his warm body against hers. When she saw him return to his paperwork like nothing had happened, her face flushed crimson with embarrassment. She couldn't believe she had almost fallen for another one of his tricks. She didn’t even ask for her hair band back. She had plenty of those anyway. Without another word, she quickly scurried out of the room. She reached her bedroom and collapsed onto the bed, forgetting her earlier plans to purge her stomach and everything else, for that matter.