Lewd Meme Novels & Stories

Leo laughed and nodded, “My friend sent me some memes.” "Show me," I smiled. “Sure,” he unlocked his phone and opened the gallery. “Look,” he showed me the screen and started laughing as I was reading and watching the pictures. A few moments after, we were both giggling, as each meme was funnier than the other. “Damn, this one’s good.” I chuckled. Then, I caught a strong scent. Elijah. I couldn’t lift my head because I didn’t want to see his angry face. He cleared his throat, making us look at him. Leo quickly took the phone and stood up. “Master,” he bowed.

His tongue knew no restrain. “Exactly,” I responded. Oh blessed moon, the length, the girth—was that even humanly possible? Are you sure his beast form wasn’t a horse rather than a wolf? Lev’s luxurious deep chuckle echoed off the ragged walls of the underground crave. “I have dickmatized a lot of ladies with this.” A series of unholy images flashed through my mind and a traitorous warmth grew between my thighs. “Whatever.” Pushing the thoughts aside, I scanned across the cave. The torchlight swallowed the darkness.

I shut my eyes immediately I saw what it was. Evil, morally reprehensible, a man whore, a sex addict. All these words qualify Hawk Andrews. He was far away from me, but he was still getting on my nerves, how was I supposed to carry on with today's activity with the picture of his dick with a pre cum on it graven in my head. Closing and opening my eyes didn't stop the image from leaving my mind. I knew not to click on the second image, but I did anyway. It was a zoomed picture of his dick in my pussy, it made me moan loudly and my pussy clench. I shut my phone down immediately as I sank my teeth into my lips.