Laxus X Lucy Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

My hands weakened as their cocks. Lysander held up his fingers, coated with my cum and he dipped it into his mouth. He squeezed his eyes closed, moaning as he savoured the taste. “You taste like marshmallows, sera,” he rasped. “And I will like to eat you every single day, Luna.” My eyes widened in shock but the sight only made my pussy jerked, clenching desperately around nothing. Lucien caught sight of my reaction and his lips curled into a dangerous smirk. “Oh… you've never even tasted yourself before?”

he murmured, breath fanning across my face. I looked up at the lycan in confusion. He had to be bipolar. I had questions. I needed answers, primarily about what the fuck was wrong with him. My lips parted, ready to speak, but my mouth was covered by his, swallowing down the words I was about to say. “Mine,” Isaac purred against my lips, so quiet I almost didn’t hear it. The word shook me to my core. It was all I needed to hear to crumble under his touch, making a different four letter word reverberate around my brain.

"You have no idea." Without further preamble, he guided himself between my parted lips. I groaned at the taste of him, salt and musk and something uniquely him. My hands came up to grip his thighs as I took him deeper, relishing the way his breath hitched. "Fuck, Luella," he growled, his fingers tightening in my hair. "Your mouth is sin incarnate." I hummed around him, amused. Coming from a vampire to the daughter of Lucifer, that was quite the compliment. I focused on the task at hand, determined to make him lose that famous control of his.

He slipped his hand into her panties and started to stroke her folds slowly. Sera’s eyes fluttered close as pleasure filled her body. “Please” she moaned, “please Lucas.” “Do you want me to make you feel good?” He growled. She nodded eagerly. Lucas shot her a smile while he slid down her body until his nose was planted on her clothed sex. He slid the crotch of her panties aside and licked her folds with his warm tongue. Sera’s back arched off of the bed in pleasure. Lucas swirled his tongue around her clit and took his time stroking her folds.

Barry. Slowly, she reached up, her small fingers touching his hand. She pulled it gently away from her lips, her eyes lifting to meet his. His striking blue eyes gleamed with amusement, not anger. “What were you doing up here?” Barry asked, his tone low, calm, but edged with curiosity. Lucy swallowed hard. “I was… just taking a walk.” Barry raised a brow. “A walk? You mean spying on people who are about to have sex?” Her face flamed red instantly. She shook her head quickly. “No! I didn’t... I just... I stumbled on it. I didn’t mean to...”

I managed to wrap my arms around her, she cried loudly hitting my chest repeatedly. "I thought we were one!" Azalea said as she pushed me back, glaring at me in disgust. "You want my fidelity to you as Luna but I've barely been gone for a day and you're already sticking your dick in all the holes in Lucy's body," she said. Azalea walked up to me and punched me in my chest. "Don't sweat it Azalea," Lucy said, smirking. "Get out of my room Lucy!" I ordered. She took her time with her dress, acting slowly to piss me off completely.

The black-haired beauty moaned as she worked her own pussy and clit, keeping my dick in her mouth and throat like a professional. "I'm close," I gasped. "I'm gonna fill your throat." Lucy's eyes lit up and she moaned into my cock at my words, her hands furiously rubbing at her pussy. My climax hit her as I pulled my cock from between her lips for just a second, the first spurt of cum landing on Lucy's tongue.

I pull away from Damian, about to head outside, but I had barely taken a step when Damian's hand loosely circled my wrist in a tight grip. “She's not going anywhere. As I said, she's going to be my Luna, so anything you have to say to me, you can say it in front of her.” Damian spoke up, his words ringing with power. Lucas threw a disbelieving look his way. “Surely, she can excuse us for a minute? This might be… sensitive.” Damian stared right at Lucas but didn't budge. “As I said, you can speak.” “Fine, you forced my hand!” Lucas grumbled, throwing an apologetic look my way. “Please tell me you're not serious about… this.” He waved a hand towards me like I was some dirty object.

With Lucian, it was limited to flirting and the final outcome was on the bed that failed to transpire. “Huh?” My phrase made Alastair utterly dumbfounded. He almost choked the scotch he had sipped from his tumbler. “Did you say you never did?” I nodded. My body was supposed to react against this man. But it reacted to get him close. It might be more powerful because of the curse but when we were in the guest room, it felt the same. Actually, the influence Lucian had on me was nothing compared to Alastair's influence on me. Lucian used to send butterflies to my stomach. On the contrary, this man scares all the butterflies away and sets my body on fire without even laying a finger on my body.

she purred sweetly as she leaned into him. Lucien’s expression turned cold, and he pulled his arm free. “You called me here… for this?” Summer moved closer, trying again to hook her arm through his. “I’m scared, Lucien. I just want you to stay with me tonight. Please?” Lucien stepped away from her, his face as cold as stone. “Summer, I’m not in the mood for your games. If I’d known this was what you were really after, I wouldn’t have come.”