Harry Potter Fanfic Lemon Novels & Stories

The two happily washed the dishes, forgetting about heaven and earth. When it was time for bed, Harry pulled Carwyn Levi into the room. He said he was scared and insisted on making Carwyn Levi sleep with him. Carwyn Levi had to be both sad because he couldn't hug the sleeping beauty tonight while reaching out to turn off the bedside lamp. During the night, Harry put his mouth to him and whispered: "Uncle Levi, you know, you can't be too hasty to pursue a girl, sometimes you have to let her private time, then her affection for me will be doubled!" As it turned out, Harry pulled him into bed and wanted to tell him how to go after Grainne.

"We can go after we celebrate their engagement." "Then will you wear a Slytherin uniform I brought for you for this trip?" I shift in my seat and peek over. "You brought a Harry Potter costume for this trip." "What? I brought my Gryffindor uniform. We are going to act a forbidden romance between the two houses." "Oh gross," Liam gagged next to him, making Lily giggle. "No one wants to hear that, bro." "Sometimes I feel like Mom had dropped him secretly without Dad and I noticing," Rex whispers, making me laugh.

Helena "I don't like this position..." I whisper shyly, looking back over my shoulder at Harry behind me. "Really? You don't know that. It's your first time," Harry smiles mischievously. "Don't be afraid. This way my cock will reach deep inside your pussy, right to that spot you love having me press against. You just need to relax and leave everything to me." Far too embarrassed to complain any further, my lips fill with moans as Harry once again pushes his hard erection into my pussy, while all I can do is grip the grass beneath me with all my strength.

*** Authors note - this chapter contains sexually explicit content *** When Damien turned to his computer, scrolling through his playlists to find a suitable song for such an occasion, Belle noted the pair of handcuffs hooked onto the back of his belt. 'Is he kinky, or is it all for show?' she wondered. Seeing his expression when he turned back to her, Belle guessed she was going to find out. He actually licked his lips as he stared down at her. "You know, I've thought a lot about what I'd like to do to you, but now I have the opportunity, I just..." Damien sighed. "I just don't know."

Wait a second. Why is my daughter behind a tree with that troublemaker? As I get closer, I see him leaning towards her, and Lilah's cheeks are tinted red. My jaw drops at that little rascal. Before I can get close enough to pull him off her, he places his lips on my daughter's. It doesn't last more than a second before he's wretched away from her furiously. I'm only less than five steps away when I see that Harry is the one who jacked Simon off of Lilah. My lips parted as I watched him make a fist of the boy's shirt. Oh, heavens, this mate of mine

"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "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.

Sean cleared his throat, face reddening at the curious stares, “I mean, that's what I and Lizzie did when we first met. We sat down and talked. I'm sure it'll work out between you guys as well...” Harry raised an eyebrow at that, looking over at Alastor who was now frowning down at his already healing wounds, despite the rain; there were still some thin, traces of blood left on him, particularly a nasty mark his collar bone that Harry was so sure was not a love bite, “...not anyone's as friendly as your mate, Sean.” “Touché,” Harry suddenly leaned in closer and stage-whispered to Sean, “You know… I’m starting to think the poor idiot’s just been rejected!”

she asked, horrified. Harry gave a faint smile. “Almost. You begged for cuddles, tried to seduce me, and climbed on me like a caterpillar looking for a leaf.” Arabella grabbed a pillow and buried her face in it. “I’m doomed. I got high on herbal juice! I must’ve looked like a soap opera girl possessed by cheesy romance.” Harry chuckled. “More like a shy K-drama heroine learning how to flirt.” Arabella groaned into her pillow. “Did I... kiss you?”

Any thought of Autumn, Winter, or Cameron was banished from Jules’ mind. “Now,” Harry turned slowly, letting Jules look, swinging the curtain of hair back over their shoulder with a smirk. “This is me.” They reached down to cup their c-ck. There was a piercing through the frenulum and Jules’ stomach flipflopped as he imagined how that would feel… Jules nodded, rendered wordless.

She pout as Harry chuckle. " Don't worry. You will always look sexy in my eyes no matter what your weight is. " " Liar.. let's see after a couple of months if you still have the guts to say those to me. " Harry smirk. " Sure. Let's see. Because if I win you will do whatever I say. " Confusion filled her eyes as she stare at him. " And that is?? " Harry lean closer to her ear and whisper. " I will make love to you non-stop. "