Male Reader X Female Lemon Novels & Stories

“Ahhhh fuck! I’m almost there Ram, don’t stop… ohhh!” Lexie let out a loud moan as she was on top of Ram's desk. She tightly shut her eyes and gripped the edges of the table firmly when Ram aggressively and alternately massaged her breasts while increasing the pace of his every thrust.

Twenty-five men. Twenty-five stories. One thing they all have in common is desire. Some men fall for the person they were never supposed to want. A forbidden crush on a straight boss. A brother's best friend who was always off-limits. A divorce lawyer who becomes far more than a professional. A bodyguard who gets dangerously close to his client. A fake boyfriend who doesn't stay fake for long. A retired adult-film star determined to leave his past behind, until someone recognizes the man he used to be. There are also rivals who can't stand each other, roommates who discover an attraction they never expected, supposedly straight married men whose lives are turned upside

"Stop talking... Aaah!" Leon growled and pulled away from his neck, his hands caressing his face, he fit perfectly in his palms, like his face was created to be specially caressed by him. Dare moaned again and rubbed his hardness against Leon's who groaned and bit into his lower lip, drawing blood. Dare whimpered, and pushed his lower half into his again, grinding into the Lion harder. Leon kissed him hungrily. His tongue tasted sweet, his blood filled his mouth and he swallowed greedily, Dare moaned even louder, and Leon was losing the last of his sanity. Dare arched his back again as the pleasure washed over him, and Leon bit down harder on his lower lip, making him scream out in agony, hi

The sting made León flinch, but Fyre's hand pinned him in place, holding him still as he licked the blood away, slow and savouring. “You taste like fear and honey,” Fyre murmured against his skin. “A dangerous combination.” León's dick, that had gone to sleep, stirred against his stomach. He didn't even understand how that thing that only hardened every morning he woke up would wake thrice now. Seeing how excited their sacrifice had gotten despite having two orgasms, Finn shifted. He rose to his knees, and León saw him properly for the first time. León's breath caught when his eyes landed on that unusual dick between his legs.

'So wet for me,' he muttered, adding a second finger, pumping slow but deep. I moaned, rocking my hips to meet his thrusts. His thumb found the piercing again, circling it firm, tugging lightly. Sparks shot through me, straight to my core. It was intense, the metal adding that extra zing with every rub. He finger-fucked me rougher now, knuckles deep, the squelching sounds mixing with my whimpers. Juices coated his hand, dripping down to his wrist. I leaned forward, pressing my forehead to his shoulder, breathing in his scent—sweat and cologne. The flashes outside were relentless now, the paparazzi probably in cars beside us, trying to get shots. One bright burst lit up Liam's face, highlight

The next moment, Ace was ripping the skirt around my waist and shoving two thick fingers into my pussy, making me scream out, my eyes widening and my walls tightening around his digits. “That’s a little too fucking wet for a girl who claims to not like a word of what’s coming out of our mouths,” Ace chuckled, flicking my clit with his thumb and making me tremble and squirm shamelessly. I heard zippers being undone around me and I knew that these men were about to make this a picnic I would never forget for countless years to come. “How about I fuck a confession out of you, baby?” Xander breathed down my neck just before he rammed into my ass, stretching me in an ungodly yet amazing way.

CHAPTER 17– HIM AGAIN?! Leon hunched over his laptop, fingers hammering the keys with feverish need. Damian’s mouth claimed him again on the screen—rimming him deep, relentless, before flipping him over and fucking him senseless. Just like always. Leon twisted the truth, swapping Aaron’s raw aggression for Damian’s golden perfection. His breath hitched. Heat coiled low in his gut. His right hand slipped down into his trousers, fingers wrapping around his throbbing length. A low groan escaped him as he stroked slowly, matching the rhythm he typed.

With her insides impregnated, the homosexual that was lying on top of her immovably crushed her bosoms and moaned. The adolescent's lips ran up along her shoulder, shifting back and forth among kisses and delicate nibbles, even the mildest ones making minimal red imprints on her fair skin. "My little Irish prostitute seemed like she partook in that," he murmured, clamping down on her ear cartilage excessively hard - enough to make her whine and wriggle under his sweat-soaked body. "Is it accurate to say that you are still certain you need to do this next part?"

"He’s an animal! Look at the way Jade’s stomach is jumping every time he hits the back of her! I want that! I need that!” Amara had stepped off her machine, her body drenched in sweat. She walked over to Chloe, who was kneeling on the floor. Amara held a long, double-ended dildo, and the two of them began to move together in a frantic, messy rhythm. They were moaning in a high-pitched chorus, their eyes never leaving the bed where Leo was pounding into Jade. "He’s not stopping!" Chloe cried out, her voice breaking. "He’s getting faster! How is he still so hard? Oh God, Amara, look at his muscles! Every time he thrusts, his whole back ripples!"

“So that’s what it meant.” Then his expression brightened again immediately. “But she still licked me.” He looked up at me with absurd confidence. “She likes me.” I genuinely had no response. And then, as if determined to destroy the remaining stability of the situation entirely, Lemon lowered her head again and absentmindedly licked his fingertip once more. Probably because his hands smelled like milk. Probably because he currently resembled warm furniture with emotional attachment issues. But Julian reacted like he’d just been knighted. “You saw that, right?” he said immediately, visibly thrilled. “She did it again.”