Lean Lovers Novels & Stories

He rose slowly, wiping his chin with the back of his hand, smirking at the mess we had made. His cock strained against his jeans, a dark wet spot at the tip. "That's my girl." He praised. I pulled him in for a messy kiss, tasting myself on his lips– it was tangy and addictive, the flavor lingering sharp on my tongue. “I want… more,” I whispered, my voice soft and broken with need. “I need you…” My hands fumbled with his belt, desperate to feel him inside me. The leather creaked under my trembling fingers as the buckle gave way.

Lennon groaned involuntarily, grabbed a condom from his stash on the nightstand, and had it on in record time. “I’m feeling quite lonely and cold, baby...” Everly pretended to shiver, her voice low and sultry. “Warm me up…” “My naughty angel.” He was on his knees between her thighs already, one hand on her hip, the other on his erection, ready to guide it into heaven. She arched her back, tipping her pelvis farther toward him. Lennon brought his cock to her soft lips and rubbed up and down the pink crevice, loving the sounds she made, the way she wiggled back toward him, pushing her bottom higher, wanting him inside her.

The flowing love in my chest cooled little by little. But I was still reluctant to accept the result. I said softly with my head down, "If you go to see her, then we're done." Henry, on the other hand, became calm, bending down to lift my chin. The smile on his lips couldn't hide the fierceness in his eyes. Then he forcefully shook off my hand gripping the car door. "We’re done? Who do you think you are? How dare you say that to me? "Avery, I've never admitted that you're my girlfriend. You're the one who's been clinging to me!"

him slowly hissing as she sinks down onto him earing a deep sigh from them both. He lifts his hand and touches her faces God baby I have missed you so much. oh really like you didn't do this with anyone. No not one just been waiting to be able to come back to you. what about you he ask as he kisses her neck. well I ahhh he stops and looks at her you uh what. who who do I have to kill for touching what's mine. you promised when I left you wait for me. Well you didn't say you be gone 7 years a mean a woman has needs. A woman what about me my hand has been my best friend every night waiting to come back to you and you went a fucked what some Bata or something. Hey now I didn't say that you did

I continue my work and I have a good progress. I decided to email my proposed title and outline to Ms. Amanda and I’m a bit nervous. I hope she will like it. I’m confident with my work but knowing Ms. Amanda she is a very strict and I don’t know what really catches her attention or what her taste about a novel. I decided to make a romance novel about a girl that left on her wedding day to pursue her dreams and after a long time will meet again her past lover.

Leo reaches over my hip, and finds my clit, pinching it gently before he starts wanking me with slow, purposeful strokes that make my asshole relax and open for him. The sensation of his fingers on cunt combined with the pressure of his cock at my entrance works something loose inside me, and my muscles begin to yield. Leo presses deeper as my body pulls him forward, the thick head breaching my ring. He slides home with a satisfied grunt, his hips pressed against my ass, the promise of his pulsing knot, swollen and demanding at the base of his shaft, pressing against that tight entrance.

As long as he loved her, that's the only thing she's ever dreamed of, this one only thing is enough for her. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, she calmed herself, and pushed all these negative thoughts away. His smiling face appeared in her eyes and she let out a little smile. Making the apple of the cheeks turn to the shade of red, contrasting with her pale skin. Just like a teenager thinking about her crush. Even in her twenties, Areena is madly in love with Edward, the love of her life. "The only thing that matters is I love him. And I always do."

“Hey gorgeous!” I forgot to see the handsome Thander appear in front of me. Early in the morning handsome people open up to me! Earlier when I woke up the handsome Theron now it’s Thander! This one is back, when will he be back? Last night? Damn it! No, not Leigh. You need to prick this one. “What do you need and you’re here Thander?” His lips protruded. “Why are you so naughty Leigh? Fu*k is handsome!

Their tongues danced in a frenzy, their breaths mingling as their bodies moved in a rhythm of their own. Lost in each other, Luna and Ethan were consumed by the fiery passion that had been simmering beneath the surface for so long. Their bodies were pressed together, every touch sending sparks of desire coursing through them. Luna could feel the heat building between her thighs, aching with need for him, and she could sense Ethan's own hunger for her.

Leo leaned in, mesmerized. “‘You?!’ I’d gasp, breathless. My mind would spin—part fear, part want. ‘Yes, me,’ he’d say, crawling up onto the bed. ‘You left me no choice, baby. I missed you. I needed you.’ And then... he’d touch me. Slowly. Possessively. Making good on every silent promise he’d made with his eyes back at the gym.”