Leo Fitz Jemma Simmons Ao3 Romane & Geschichten

"I told you your name isn't Lisa. It's Lessia from now on. Get this into your skull however you can. Now what's your name?" "Lessia!" she screamed. "You're what to me?" "Nothing! Nothing but your sex toy." I crawled above her body and grabbed her by the mouth and then forcing her to stare at me. I dipped my fingers into her mouth, making her gag. She coughed. She struggled. I could only see Nothing bit the struggle of someone who wanted to still cling to life, despite suffering so much. It reminded me of Lessia and I was so turned on by that fact. Her wretched and totally useless clinging for survival despite the fact that she was merely a pathetic creature was enough to send me into an orga

“Baby… I will fill you… ha… you are mine… ha… ha… you have to take every drop… not a drop.” “I'll own you… I'll own you… ha… ha… I'll… take it… take it!!!… haa… that's right…” “AAA… Hmmmm… hic…” Gemma sobbed, she felt the hot semen being pumped straight into her uterus. Jethro breathed heavily, smiling softly. “I can feel you tightening around my dick… ha… so good… you really are killing me, my Gemma… I love you to death… " Gemma looked up dreamily at the ceiling, her legs involuntarily trembling uncontrollably, feeling the other man's hands gripping the inner thighs of the ball to the sides.

It works for me, and it keeps me safe from the mess love always creates. I won’t deny that Simeon is in love with Emma. He doesn’t even try to hide it. He talks about her constantly— her beauty, her intelligence, her charm and the way she tasted the first time they met at the bar. Emma is the kind of woman every man wants. She’s independent, wealthy, stunning, and smart. No amount of sex with Simeon would ever change his feelings for her, and I’ve made my peace with that. Honestly, if I were a lesbian, I might be tempted to try Emma myself, just to understand what makes her so irresistible.

Then, using her dainty fingers to gather up and bring to her mouth the many streaks of creamy semen glazing her chin and tits, Emma repeatedly fed herself the boy's ejaculate, unfailingly cooing as she gulped down every dollop of his savory sperm, appreciating it as the special albeit overabundant treat that it was. Finally, as she rolled onto her side, Emma smiled and let out a long languid sigh. Her satisfied purrs of contentment were highlighted by the widening grin painted on her seed-glossy lips as she drank in the sight of Makoto and Simon standing by the couch, gawking hungrily at her curvaceous ass and mammoth tits. Shockingly, or maybe not so much, they were both still menacingly er

I stared up at Leo with pleading eyes and for a split second I saw remorse before he looked away. I didn't want to feel anymore pain than I was feeling, I felt my last hopes dashed through the air. "I, Athena Velez rejects you.." Before I could reject him Leo angrily yelled at me. "I want you out of my room in the next five minutes and before I come back!" With this he grabbed a hold of Emma's hand and left. That's when I felt my body giving up from fighting and I tumbled to the floor out cold.

"You take this dark syndicate rod inside your core right now, Lane boy," Lex Luthor growls, his heavy, scarred hands locking around Rodolpho Simmons' thick waist, lifting his masculine frame before plunging him straight back down onto his terrifyingly large, dark shaft. Rodolpho Simmons wails out a deep, gravelly groan as a massive, shattering climax tears through his muscular thighs. His whole body shakes violently the moment the thick cock slips from his mouth, leaving a heavy trail of syndicate seed across his broad, scarred chest. From his position on the bed, Rodolpho watches through glazed eyes as a naked, lower-ranking syndicate asset crawls forward, using his tongue to greedily lick

she said pointing at her head with that same smirk on her face. I didn't want to press more on the topic so I decided to change it " So.. you've never mentioned anything about your boyfriend. Who is he? I'm sure you have then lined up " Jemima made a disgusted face " I don't do boyfriends. The one I even tried out fuck it all for me. They want nothing more than to sleep with me until they find their mate. I don't want someone that only loves me for sex. I want to be loved and feel loved ."

"You reject me and then cozy up to some unknown guy. What, does he surpass me in some way? Can he satisfy you in bed better than I can?" "He's better than trash like you!" "Alright, today I'll show you if I'm trash!" Simmons shut off the phone and threw it aside. He grabbed Liora's throat and, with a wicked glint, said, "When did Simmons endure such humiliation from a woman? After all these years of playing with countless women, Liora, who does she think she is? With that sexy appearance, isn't she just there for someone to enjoy, pretending to be innocent!"

He announced. "Yes!" Zenith jumped. "Can I really get used to this place?" Jaemin muttered. "I love it here" Chance smiled. Jezebel is still crying on the ground, her finger still pouring blood. "I'm the hacker here , so we're together. I'm Lambo" Lambo told Zenith. "Take care of me" Zenith replied, and Lambo stroke her hair "Of course, clan baby" she said, and Zenith laughed. "I'm Jaemin, the hitman, be f**king good to me" Jaemin told Sylvester.

Jemima's eyes were mesmerized by the sight of that smooth chest; she wanted to jump up and kiss it, then lean on it if only she could get carried away. Jemima swallowed her saliva; that body made her feel hot. (Ah, no, no, don't be silly, Jemi!) Jemima thought to herself as she shook her head, hoping that the idea would soon disappear from her brain. As Julian walked closer, Jemima's heart was beating fast, her mind filled with wild imaginations. Unfortunately, her imagination had to be destroyed because Julian sat beside her, apparently not doing anything to her. Jemima became even more convinced that the man was indeed a same-sex lover.