Harry Potter Fanfic Lemon Novels & Stories

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.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

She was so focused on cutting the onion admisst the blinding tears that she didn't even notice Harry approaching her until she felt his warm body against her backside. “Wh-at are you.. doing?" She stuttered, feeling the hotness of her cheeks. It's obvious it's cherry red right now. “Let me show you how it's done." Harry whispered close to her neck. His hot breath against her delicate skin sent shivers down her spin, all the way to her toes. He began cutting the onion in that Position and Gemila was lust in her fantasy where he's placing hot kisses on her neck, giving her a hickey.

“Wet for me. Only me, June.” A soft moan escapes my lips, my body arching into his. But then— “Juniper!” His voice isn’t a moan anymore. Something is pulled from my hands, and I blink, startled back into reality. The classroom stares at me, and Hiram takes back his tablet. Fuck. I was daydreaming about having sex with my professor. “When you’re done eye-fucking me,” Hiram whispers, “you can take your seat.” “Did she just moan?” I hear Lola Baker, the class mean girl, whisper to someone.

I ruffled my hair and arched my back when he leaned down and planted feather kisses on my stomach, down to my navel, and down further. “Ah!” I grasped for air and moaned loudly when he licked my slit and gripped my waist so tight. My hand reached his hair and pulled them but he didn't care. He continued kissing me down there until I exploded in his mouth. However, his ruthless tongue didn’t stop. He licked everything I released before he climbed on top of me. I opened my drunk eyes and met his blue eyes blazing with desire. “Fck!” Harry let out a curse which seemed to arouse me more. He then brushed the tip of his length against my entrance before he invaded the tight door of my femininity.

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.

My breath hitched, and the mix of metal and his sweat filled my lungs. “Leon! What the hell—” My words died as his grip cinched, perfectly balanced, not choking me, but making me feel the edge of death. I’d underestimated him. “Harry…” His knee forced between my legs, the rough fabric of his trousers rubbing against me. “Didn’t you once say you wanted me to spray on your face?” I froze, blood running cold. There was never coming back from this, was there?

The whole time, her eyes never left his, large and wide open, staring up at him for approval, making sure that he was enjoying her administrations. Harry, still blown away by what was happening - one minute he was worried about detention, the next his teacher's mouth was around his cock - wasn't keeping track of the time, but it couldn't have been more than a few minutes before he came. He held the side of his chair and his teacher's head as he ejaculated into her mouth - her wide eyes opened even more in surprise, but she didn't miss a beat, and her tongue didn't stop until he was done. Mrs Jenkinson swallowed, and knelt in front of Harry patiently as he caught his breath. She helped him do

Lilly Thursday goes by with only a few minor mistakes such as dropping papers, stumbling into Mr. Storm’s business associate and such. What can I say? I am a clumsy person. None of them seems to be severe enough to earn me another punishment and I’m happy about that because my butt seriously hurt from yesterday's spanking. For lunch I once again go to the deli and flirt with Nate. I remember to exchange phone numbers with him, if any of us should get hold up by something for Friday's date.

"Smart fox. Any other interesting developments I should know about?" I tilted my head, giving him a smirk of my own. "Are you stalking a slave girl who apparently made it to Crown tier?" He gave me a pointed look, but I caught the hint of a smile tugging at his lips. "Just making sure my investment is protected." The word 'investment' stung a little, like a sharp small barb wire making a cut. I pushed the feeling aside and told him everything Harrion had said, every detail I could remember. The way his voice had felt pretentious, and how he found any chance for our hands to touch. I watched Riven's expression carefully as I spoke, noting how his jaw tightened when I mentioned Harrison taking