Leo Fitz Jemma Simmons Ao3 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then Jason would be mine, just as I’d always planned. Simeon sighed loudly, breaking my train of thought. "Don’t sleep with her, Liam. Get that out of your mind. I will know if you do," he warned again, his tone icy and serious. Liam looked annoyed but obedient. "I won’t. I promise." After Liam left for the hotel Simeon had gotten for him, a thought crossed my mind. I looked at the two men beside me, my eyes narrowing. "Do you both know that Judith— yes, that same Judith— is now working for Emma?" I asked, watching Daniel’s eyes widen in surprise.

A momentary flash of awareness brought Emma back from her ecstatic confusion when, as she was sitting back reclining against Simon's body with his humongous boner pumping relentlessly up into her anus, Makoto leaned over her and pressed his bulbous knob against the soft, parted entrance of her nectar-soaked slit. "Uunghh! Too much... Oowwh! Two cocks... Oohh fuck! Can't fit both inside me... Uunghh! C-c-can I?..." Emma mumbled dazedly as Simon's ass-stretching truncheon brought her dangerously close to yet another brain-shattering climax.

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.

His chiseled jawline, muscular build perfect for a future alpha. “Yes, babe, I found her. Goofing off on chores.” Gemma pouts and finally moves her heel. She has been dating Lev since forever. She plans to be Luna, but they are not true mates. So she is waiting for him to claim her as his chosen mate. I have had a crush on him my entire life. Especially with my brother being his best friend and future Beta. Yet, they all hate me because of losing Luna Fiona.

They nodded. "Great." I crossed my legs, getting all the more comfortable. "May I know what exactly you're into?" Jemima looked particularly excited to answer that one. I could learn a thing or two about it. "Um," she knelt on the couch and placed a hand on her waist while she stroked her chin with a couple of fingers from the other one. She must really love a lot of them. "I like it when he pulls my hair, blindfolds, whips and canes, wax play." She paused, taking in some air.

"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

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.

Jemma grabbed her purse, intending to leave and ignore their nonsense. But Lio held onto her wrist, "Where are you off to?" Jemma yanked her hand away sharply, "Let me go. Don’t you dare touch me." Lio stepped closer, giving her a lustful glance, "By the way, if you're following in your mom's footsteps, needing help with illegitimate kids, I’m your guy." He winked suggestively. Jemma couldn't hold back her anger and slapped him. Enraged, Monica grabbed the coffee mug and splashed it on Jemma’s face, "You bitch!"

mercy,' she groaned, hips bucking involuntarily as he curled them against her G-spot, juices squirting lightly onto his hand. 'Shut your whining mouth,' Joash snapped, stepping closer, his cock now fully erect and throbbing. He positioned himself beneath her on the banquette, lying back and guiding her down with strong hands on her waist. LeBron pulled out momentarily, his cock glistening with her essence, and Joash wasted no time—thrusting upward into her pussy with a single, brutal shove. Amelia screamed, 'Ahhhh! Too rough... it's burning!' as his shaft invaded her slick channel, walls already sensitive from LeBron's assault.

"You can't slap your lover's face again, Mi Amore." Jewel laughed, tears trailing down her cheeks. "You're asking why? Why I let you go that easy?!" She took a deep breath and glared at Simoen. "You tried to rape me, bastard!" Simoen grabbed her other hand when she tried to hit him again, locking both of her wrist on the cold ground. "You wanted that, Laine! I just gave you what you want!" She bit her lip as her tears brimmed her eyes again. "I never... ever want that, S-Simoen. I never ask you to rape me!"