Harry Potter Lemons Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He said with a dark, full smirk. My temperature worsened, different lewd imaginations crawled into my brain and played there like a movie. Harry holding my ass in his hands, squeezing them, kissing me from my lips to breasts and down to my navel. Thinking about all of that makes me want to burst and he has not even done any of it at all, what if he starts to do it, I'll explode like a bomb.

His erection against my back and it makes me sick. “Thank you for turning me on princess “ - he whispers in my ear and I feel the small amount of food I had eaten come up. I force it down not wanting to show the weak part of throwing up. Harry walks to me and both his hands meet my breasts. “Let me go” - I shout while the idiot behind me rubs his erecting on my ass. “Oh Amelia, too bad you haven’t been taking your pill” - he says with a laugh and that’s when it hits me. He wants me pregnant? What the fuck?

Electric pleasure shot through me and I arched into his touch. "Off," Harry commanded, tugging at my robes impatiently. "I need to see you." I let him slip the robes off my shoulders, revealing the skimpy red lace underneath. Harry's eyes darkened with lust as they roamed over my nearly naked body. He reached out to trace the curve of my breast, thumb brushing over the stiff peak. "God, Hermione," he breathed. "You're perfect."

I welcome them eagerly, feeling two of his fingers gently preparing me. "Wow... This place is full of my seed," Harry whispers excitedly. "You made love to me all afternoon without stopping. It's pretty obvious it would end up like this," I reply shyly. "I'm not complaining. I like it. I love that you're mine." Harry kisses my lips hungrily while withdrawing his fingers and replacing them with his large cock, making me gasp and tremble with anticipation. I forget all the pain I felt before, replaced by the deepest pleasure.

"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.

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.

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

, I whispered when I felt the liquid coming out . Harry didn't stop but instead he increased his pleasure and the milk flowed out and he sulked them all . My body had already gone limp by the time Harry was done with me . I just couldn't Imagine what he was going to do next . Harry pulled me up from the bed and turned me on fours. I didn't need anyone to tell me what he was going to do next . I bent patiently waiting for that feeling that I really did love and just as I had predicted he brought his dick to my entrance and rubbed it on the entrance softly .

The angle was perfect, and she could feel him deeper inside her. "I am making sure no one else comes in through the damn door while I take care of satisfying my Mate," Harry grumbled. He locked the handle and started to turn around when Emmanuelle dug her nails into his shoulders: "Damn it! Let's stay here. What you are doing to me is absolutely divine," she complained against his lips. Harry laughed softly before repositioning her against the door and giving a loud thump with his hip that rattled the wood. A tremor ran down his spine as he met his Mate's obsidian eyes.

His hand runs up my thigh under my dress, lightly roaming over my panties, clearly telling him I have spent most of the day in a highly aroused state. "Damn, so wet and ready you are, and all just for me ... oh I can't wait to be balls deep in my naughty girl". He slaps me rather hard on the ass, before leaving me even more of a mess. When they finally wrap up for the day, I nearly can't contain myself while packing up, my entire body is burning with wanting for him, it is like he cast some sexual spell on me. Right before I reach Byron's trailer Harry shows up, and of course he starts talking ... it doesn't take long before I just want to tell him to fuck of. Finally Harry says goodbye and