Hawks X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

she advised. I rolled my eyes and bit my inner cheeks. “I see nothing wrong in this, he wants me as much as I want him. And he had promised to be discreet about us.” “Never get too comfortable around the Harrisons,” she warned, sounding serious. Mark served us our drink. “Here’s to life,” I said, raising the glass. Bella raised her cup too, clinking them on mine. “Cheers to the end of sexual starvation and a dick full of life,” she teased.

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

Henry whispered, his voice husky with need, as Xavier's touch sent waves of pleasure through his body. "Shhhh...we are only getting started," Xavier murmured, his eyes smoldering with lust as he leaned in to capture Henry's lips in a searing kiss. His keep moving lower until it reached between Henry's legs, where he felt the heat of Henry's arousal pressing against him. With a devilish grin, Xavier whispered, "I plan on taking my time with you." He fists Henry's hardness in his hand, eliciting a low moan from Henry's lips. "Please," Henry gasped, his eyes dark with desire as Xavier continued his slow, teasing movements.

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

My chest felt unbearably warm as he kissed me so thoroughly that I could barely breathe. I twined my hands behind his neck, losing myself in the kiss and feeling his erection rub against me. I was just getting worked up when Alpha Haxon pulled away and stared at me for a few seconds, his fingers on my lower lip. I stood still waiting for him to slide those fingers into my mouth or something equally profane but he just removed his finger and looked at the book stack on the table behind me. "I'm dying to see the types of books you've been reading."

He closed his eyes and kissed her tummy once again. “I forgave you, Amoux,” Leah whispered. She chuckled when she saw how Amoux cried like a baby. Leah grabbed his head and kissed him. Amoux felt that he was floating on air for how sweet her kiss was. He licked his lips when Leah freed his lips. “Lycan Hector didn't want us to do something nasty on his bed.” Leah shrieked when Amoux lifted her. She automatically encircled her hands on his nape. “I have a bed if you want to. I'm happy to serve my master.” Amoux smirked as he started walking out of the room. He couldn't remove his sight from Leah, as he couldn't believe he had finally had his chance to be her husband.

Both of the West brothers were assholes when they wanted to be. Unbearable! Impossible, annoying Texans. Everyone says Texans are sweet and loving. Clearly Jaxon doesn't make the cut. I returned to the house and went to check on Liam. Pushing his bedroom door open, I froze at the sight of him making out with Amira on his bed. They were ripping each other's clothes apart when I walked in. “Liam!” I yelled, freezing at the spot. **

Xavier watched her as discreetly as he could without going full on creepy stare. Setting her glass in the cup holder, she reached into her bag and pulled out a different book from the one she had the first time. Bummer, it might have been fun to watch her read smut. “Oh I guess we done with reading sex stories?” he asked with a snicker before he could stop himself. She jerked her head toward him, and her glossed lips fell open with a little pop. “What?” “I’m sorry.” Xavier laughed, riding the charged feeling in the air between them.

It grew thicker in her mouth, then burst. Austin gave a low groan that ramped into a growl and finally a shout. His salty essence splashed against the back of Lexi's throat. She gasped, then gurgled, intentionally letting some of his sperm spill out of her mouth. She gulped the rest, still holding Austin's member on her tongue until she felt it go soft. Austin stepped back and looked down at his older sister. Lexi read his face -- the mix of love, shock, and shame.

For a timeless, gasping moment, they were still. Leya's mouth was still inflated from the kiss—if one could even call it a kiss. It had not been tender. It had been claiming. A collision. A surrender that neither of them would admit to. Harrison's heat remained on her cheek. His hands remained on her hips, whether he didn't know if he should pull her into him… or push her away from him. It was he who finally spoke. "You were never meant to read that letter."