Kyle Broflovski X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

"I can't go back there and beg Laurent Wright for anything. I begged enough four years ago, Gabrielle. I begged and it didn't matter. I don't have anything left in me to beg with." Her hands tightened on mine. “Please, Cleo. If there's any chance that Laurent could be a match, we must take it.” I couldn't answer, my stomach twisted in razor-sharp knots. She shook me gently. "Cleo? Please.” She insisted. "I heard you," I whispered, pushing to my feet. My jaw tightened as I strengthened my shoulders, wiped the tears off and walked into Kyle's room. I stood at the foot of his bed and looked at him. He was so small against the white sheets, his olive skin pale, his lashes still against his cheek

I whimpered, my heart hammering against my ribs as I stared at the thick, leaking head of his cock right in front of my face. “You’ll learn right now, girl,” he rasped, his grip tightening. “Open your mouth and take it.” Helpless against the commanding weight of his voice, I parted my lips. In one swift motion, I pulled him toward me and took his thick cock into my mouth, sucking him as deep as I could manage. My tongue swirled around the tip of his cock, tasting the hot pre-cum leaking from the head. Kaelven let out a loud, ragged groan, his hips twitching forward as he pushed deeper into my throat, making me gasp and choke as the raw size of him stretched my mouth wide open. He held my hai

I held my ground even though my heart started to race. “I’ve heard stories,” he said, his eyes searching mine. “Some people fuck their stepbrothers. I’m hoping that’s not the case here.” My breath caught. I blinked at him, stunned he’d just come out and say it like that. “I’m a Lycan, Blair,” he went on, like I needed the reminder. “I can sense things: energy, chemistry. I know when there’s something between two people, even if they don’t say it.” He tilted his head, his eyes narrowing. “I really hope that’s not what’s going on. Because you’re mine now. I’ve waited long enough.”

He dropped his mouth over Leroy's, intending only a quick touch, but Leroy responded quite immediately with his mouth opening beneath Xcott's. The fiery sweetness of the Uwlflour only added to Leroy's unique taste. Leroy was delicious and Xcott's kiss hardened, his tongue diving deeper into Leroy's mouth to explore every crevice. As the kiss intensified, Leroy arched beneath Xcott, the hard points of Leroy's tiny nipples rubbing against Xcott's bare chest, and moaned into Xcott's mouth. He was getting hard. His little dick compared to Xcott's was getting erect.

The one time I needed him to be that annoyingly suffocating brother and he went and got a crush on a girl way too good for him. "That's not the stories I've heard," Kyle remarked, head turning slightly, tipping his glass of champagne to his lips. I watched his Adam's apple swallow down the rest of the gold liquid and tightened my legs together. Despite the obvious danger, I was still finding a forbidden thrill in it all. The way his body towered over mine, his one hand lazily on my hip like it belonged there.

One of the many reasons why I could not leave Kristen was because she always knows how to get me in the mood, and now I was getting a full hard on just by staring at her body. "Yes, the story of Aurora will definitely be over by tomorrow," Kristen responded as she crawled towards me, where I stood close to the bed. At this point, I had taken everything off except my pants. "That is good news," I groaned as Kristen stroked me. "Take it out," I commanded. "Yes, my Lord," Kristen purred as she took me into her mouth. I'm not going to lie, Kristen was skilled at giving blowjobs; she took me effortlessly, and in no time I was cumming.

At first, I tried to ignore it, but the device vibrated again and again, sparking a bit of curiosity. With one hand on the wheel, I pulled out the device and unlocked it, but as soon as my gaze landed on the screen, I nearly slammed on the brakes with violent force when I saw the image Karla had sent me. What the hell was this? It was a picture of Luke, his lips pressed in a kiss under the shade of the oaks with Riley. "I think your new brother has more secrets than you think," read the text beneath the photo. Luke wasn't supposed to like women; what the hell was he doing kissing that bitch?

Liam closed his eyes, trying desperately to focus on the wet heat… Instead, his traitorous mind replaced her with Raphael — those same lips that had been on his ear, now wrapped around his cock, looking up at him with that smug, knowing smirk. He got hard almost instantly. The shame crashed over him like ice water, but he came hard down Chloe’s throat anyway, biting back a groan that felt dangerously close to the wrong name. Chloe pulled back, smiling smugly as she wiped her mouth. “That was hot.” Liam felt nothing but hollow embarrassment and deep, burning disgust at himself.

Just the sound of reality creeping back in. Kyle pulled out, discarded the condom, then grabbed his shirt from the floor. While I lay there confused on how it had taken Kyle less than two days to do what Austin couldn't do in nine years. With a backward glance at me and his hand on the door, he said, “You're not frigid.” And he left. ~~~~~~~ I woke up to the sound of a knock landing impatiently on the apartment door. The shower was running down the hall. I grabbed one of Kyle's t-shirts that I could get my hands on, taking a minute to glance around his very organised and clean bedroom.

Rose bumper infol and his antique desk. " I know you will make a great Luna and I know you will take care of the pack." smiled Kyle Kyle picked Rose up and sat in his desk chair . His hand caressed her cheek. He gazed into her eyes. He lowered his eyes on to her lips. He licked her bottom lip in hopes she would let him. "Leo, she taste like strawberries." growled Kyle as he began to kiss her neck. When he found her lips " I know human. Mark her."