Hawks X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

Kimberly followed right after, shuddering and grinding through her orgasm, flooding my pussy with her hot release. We were still locked together, pussies pressed and grinding slowly through the aftershocks, when the library door suddenly opened and Leo, our private cook, stood frozen in the doorway with a tray of fresh fruit and drinks. His eyes went wide with pure shock and the tray he was carrying trembled in his strong hands as he stared at us — me on my back on the desk with my legs spread wide, Kimberly on top of me, our naked pussies still pressed together and glistening with our combined cum, both of us flushed and breathing hard.

I reveled in the warmth of his mouth as I shoved my tongue inside, his tongue sliding wetly against mine. He gave as good as he got. Xavier was really good with his mouth after all. Yet, for some reason, tonight felt different. And it was pissing me off. I wrenched my mouth away from his with a scowl. “What’s wrong?” Xavier panted, his eyebrows furrowed. His lips were a little swollen, his eyes dark with desire. His hair stuck up in some areas, where it was mussed up by my hands. He was a beautiful mess.

When they finally broke apart, their lips were swollen and glistening, connected by a thin strand of saliva that snapped in the humid air. "I want you again," Leo breathed, his eyes dark and hooded, burning with an intensity that rivalled the storm outside. He shifted his position, his body arching back, pressing the curve of his spine against Julian’s chest. The sensitive head of Julian’s cock was still hard and heavy, brushed against the cleft of Leo’s ass. The friction was maddening, a tease that had Leo whimpering instantly.

“Just like that, take it all.” Felix hummed around him, the vibration making Christopher’s hips jerk forward. Then Felix pulled off with a wet pop, turned to me, and didn’t even pause before swallowing me down, throat working, cheeks hollowing. I groaned, head tipping back for a second before I looked down again, watching his lips stretch around me, spit already shining on his chin. “Goddamn,” I breathed. “You love this, don’t you? Two cocks and you’re already drooling for more.”

Sasha said. "What do you think, Lexi?" Raven asked Lexi, whose attention was on something else, her eyes on her phone. "Lexi?" She called again, and there was no response; she peeped into her phone to see what she was looking at, and Sasha came to snatch the phone. "Hey, I was doing something!" Lexi snapped. "What are you so engrossed in that you have no idea what's happening around you?" Sasha asked. "Or were you chatting with Slayer again?" Raven added teasingly, and a faint blush crept up to Lexi's cheeks. "Stop, it's not what you are thinking; just give me back my phone," Lexi said, trying to get her phone from Sasha, but Sasha passed it to Raven, who looked at her chats. "Oh wow, Sasha'

When the call ended, I set my phone down and stared at the library walls, feeling lighter than I had in months. ** The photos went live on a Tuesday. Mira sent me the link before I even woke up. HAVE YOU SEEN THIS?? she wrote, followed by seventeen exclamation marks and a string of emojis I did not bother decoding. I opened the link still half asleep, squinting at my phone in the gray morning light. Aldric was already gone, his side of the bed cool. The headline stopped my breath. FENMORE'S REAL ROMANCE: BILLIONAIRE CEO AND OMEGA HUSBAND SEAL LOVE IN MONACO.

"Come here." Liam stood and walked to the bed, positioning himself in front of me, he pressed his cock against my lips. I opened my mouth before he could say anything, and he fed my his cock. He hit the back of my throat as he tangled my hair in his fingers. Behind me, Xavier's fingers disappeared, replaced by the head of his cock pressing against my entrance. "Enjoy this while it lasts," Xavier said, and I inhaled as he pushed inside me. The street h was immense, it was more than I'd ever taken. The plug had prepared me, but somehow, Xavier was bigger and thicker. I screamed around Liam's check, my body jerking forward.

I dropped to my knees, my mouth latching onto one dark areola. I sucked hard, like I would die if I didn’t suck hard enough. My tongue swirling around the tip, while my hand clamped around the other breast, squeezing the soft flesh. “Oh god, yes," she moaned, her fingers digging into my hair, pulling me closer. “Please, Jaxon. Don't stop. Don't ever stop." I moved lower, my hands sliding down her hips to tear away her lace underwear. They didn't stand a chance. I ripped the fabric aside, exposing her to the moonlight.

"Move, I'm going to cum." Lexie did no such thing, instead, she took him even deeper, collecting the heavy spray of juice that spilled. She swallowed; in just a single gulp, tongue sliding across her lips as she licked up the remains. If she wasn't pregnant and if Zheme wasn't limp, he'd f*ck the very will to walk out of her. This girl wasn't an angel, she was a damn devil's spawn or perhaps, she herself was the devil... How could she... Why would she...

A lycan who ruled with iron claws wrapped in tailored suits. And I had just come undone for him on camera, moaning like a whore while his words commanded every stroke of my fingers. The phone screen suddenly lit up again, casting a pale blue glow across the stone walls of my small cell. My heart slammed against my ribs. Another message from ShadowKing. From Jax. "You came so beautifully for me tonight, little sin. I could almost taste how sweet your surrender is." My stomach twisted. Heat rushed to my face and lower, pooling hot and insistent between my legs. I squeezed my thighs together, but that only made the slick friction worse, drawing another quiet whimper from deep in my throat.