Larry Stylinson Ao3 Novels & Stories

I felt the wetness spreading all over the sheets. From the side of my vision, I saw Sterling move. He grabbed Lynn by the hair and bent her over the railing of the balcony. He looked at me, his eyes burning, as he slammed into her from behind. “Look at her!” Sterling shouted at me. “Look at how she takes it! That’s going to be you in no time!” Lynn was screaming. “Yes! Fuck! Give it to me, Doctor! Ahhh!” The guy between my legs was working me harder now. He used his fingers to stretch me open while his tongue flicked over my clit. The rhythm was perfect. Every time Sterling hit Lynn, the guy flicked his tongue.

He knelt down between my legs and began licking me; my hands went to the back of his head and I pulled him to me, my body tingling as if electricity was running through it. Larry stood up and dropped his pants. As he slipped down his briefs and his cock sprang free I reached out for it and wrapped my fingers around it. He sat down on the desk and I of course knew what he wanted; it would be my first big test for I'd never known any cock other than Al's. It was a test that I passed with an ease that surprised me. I opened my mouth and engulfed the head of Larry's penis and even as my lips closed on him my hands were reaching for his heavy balls. I remember thinking about how different from Al

I said, but my voice wavers, betraying me. Larry chuckles, the sound dark and knowing. He takes a step closer, the mattress dipping under his weight as he braces a hand beside my hip. The heat of him radiates against my skin, his scent, musk and pine and something wild, something animal…filling my lungs. "Don't you?" His gaze drops to my lips, then lower, to where the sheets cling to my body. "You've been coming to me in your sleep, Lyra. Whispering my name. Begging for me." His fingers twitch, as if he's fighting the urge to reach for me again. "Don't act like you're innocent."

I couldn't tell the difference. Pulling my arm away from the Lycan I stared at him, he was staring back at me, our eyes locked. In the light, the sun reflected, his eyes shone. It competed with the sun to shine brighter. I hated Lycans. It didn't mean I couldn't admire something beautiful about them. And his eyes were beautiful. The most beautiful I'd ever seen. If I was just any other girl or guy, I might have gotten enthralled in the beauty his eyes held. It was compelling.

Larry said while cupping Gina's breasts. Gina smiled and shook her body in an erotic movement, making Larry impatient and burying his face in Gina's right breast while his left hand groped Gina's firm and round buttocks. They made love in the car, making the black Audi with tinted windows shake. Gina let out a sigh of satisfaction as she reached her climax, sitting majestically on top of an exhausted Larry. "Gosh, honey, why are you so horny," Larry said, pinching her still-strung nipple. "I guess pregnancy has made your libido even bigger."

Jordan Larry said I aced the press conference. He had no idea what was going on inside my brain or should I say…sex organs. Sitting next to Aiden Patrickson was a lesson in unfulfilled desire. The man smells. His pores leak some kind of pheromone that grabs your insides, twists, and lights them on fire. Who knew? Most definitely not me. Whatever he bathes in, sprays on, or shampoos with is one hundred percent nuclear. All I could think about was licking him to see if he tasted as good as he smelled. He might have actually helped with the press conference because the butterflies disappeared as soon as I inhaled him.

After to their brief conversation, Steven is going back to his room; to be that as it may sleeping on the bed. This time, Larry visits his cousin. Here, Steven and Larry are still talking about Leah. In the fore Larry, Steven lets the cat out of the bag to him; honestly, he really loves Leah. However, he has taught himself to hate this kind of woman. To that, Larry tells him; he can find a lot of women who are still waiting on him.

And behind him was the infamous black wolf army. “Hunter from the Hebris Pack will surely emerge as the champion. Oh, should I say… it’s me?” one lycan said beside Hevian. He was Eshlu, Verson’s heir. Hevian remained silent. He didn’t want to engage in conversation with Eshlu because it might end up in another argument that would displease Fang. Besides, Hevian would have taken the hunt seriously if only he hadn’t been distracted in Qalin Forest. He knew his ability and flaunting it wouldn’t change a thing.

Even as Jenny lay in bed that night, she had her mind set on what the next day would bring. Her eyes were on the ceiling, but she saw nothing of the shadows that lay there whenever the lights were turned off. All she had her mind on was seeing if this Lycan was the one who saved her, the Stranger.

Never had I felt so much anger towards another singular person. I heard a muffled cry come from Ella. The pain and desperation in her voice was real and something you rarely heard from Ella Jones. "You know who I am, Martinez-" "I am well aware," he replied. "Leonardo Loren. The most ruthlessly terrifying man to ever live." "Then you'll be well aware of what I do to people that do things that anger me," Leo said. "And raping my Luna is top of that list." "You've got nothing on me, Loren. Even if you do find me, you're alone, outnumbered and we have guns," he said in an amused tone. "And relax, I'll ensure that she has fun. After all, it is the last thing she'll do before death."