Male Reader X Female Lemon Novels & Stories

Mariana who is usually very talkative and outgoing just stared at her beautiful mate in awe. Lee is six foot four with blonde hair, broad shoulders, and sea green eyes. His perfectly tanned skin, muscled frame, and facial hair would have any woman drooling over him. His body, luscious lips, and sexy grin has Mariana in a trance. Their eyes locked onto one another, unspoken desires and passion burning within them. Xander cleared his throat getting everyones attention. Lee quickly sat Mariana on his lap and looked sheepishly at his Alpha’s. "I'm never letting you gorgeous", Lee smiled and turned to listen to his Alpha's.

My heart was racing, fast. And slowly everything started making sense to me now. He was always with him. He never touched me Never found me sexually attractive. Everything was slowly making sense and I was shaking. So... the rumors.. weren't rumors, they were true! They were actually true!!! Charlie Hearth is Gay and not only is he gay.... he is fucked Mason Grey. What the hell.

*LEONARDO* Jamin scurried back a bit and hurriedly explained, still on his knees. “I…I…it’s been awhile since my last master and I haven’t done it with anyone ever since. So my skills are a bit lacking…” I shut my eyes briefly in frustration. I had no time to teach anyone anything right now. I needed to cum. “Come here.” He moved closer again. “Open your mouth.” I ordered, sitting up. Immediately he did that, I grabbed the back of his head and shoved my dick into his mouth.

The gem on her collar flared so bright it cast a red glow across Dean’s chest. Lily followed seconds later, her cry muffled against Jenna’s mouth as Alex drove deep into her ass and Dean sucked hard on her clit. Alex came with a guttural groan, flooding Lily’s tight channel with thick, hot spurts. Elena kept licking through every pulse, swallowing the mingled cream that leaked from Jenna’s stretched pussy. They did not stop.

The smell of the rich meat hit my ruined stomach, and I violently dry-heaved onto the stones, bringing up burning yellow bile. A sharp kick to my ribs sent me sprawling onto my back. "Get up, you filthy Silvermoon rat." I gasped, clutching my side, and looked up. A severe, heavily scarred Gamma woman stood over me, holding a bucket of grey, caustic lye soap.

Liam whispered back, green eyes dark with lust. Adrian didn’t waste time. He turned Liam around, pressing his chest against the dusty bookshelves. He yanked Liam’s jeans and boxers down just enough, then dropped to his knees right there in the quiet library. His tongue found Liam’s hole, licking broad and wet before pushing inside with hungry strokes. The risk of someone walking by made everything sharper, more intense. Liam bit his arm to stay quiet, legs shaking as Adrian’s tongue worked him open, hot and slippery.

While both of them compelled intense arousal in me, their scents affected me in different ways. Leon kept me grounded and comfortable, while Liam made me feel free and insanely horny. He fueled the natural lust I already felt around them to a height that was getting impossible to resist. 'Mmm, you're so wet, little mate,' Leon says through our link. If Liam wasn't already hard beneath me, he certainly was now. I moan against Liam's lips as Leon works against my clit. He already knows exactly what gets me, making his goals so much easier to accomplish. He slides his fingers further down my slit, slowly working in two fingers, causing small inaudible whimpers to escape my throat.

He said angrily which I find cute. Fuck, what's wrong with me? He is a guy and I can't be finding him cute, he is definitely using a spell on me. I looked around and I noticed a few people coming out of the ceremony of shame, I can't afford to be seen with him for too long. "Come with me." I said as I immediately turned around without waiting for his response. How is this even possible? I love women and the moon goddess knows it, how can she give me a male mate? "This has to be a mistake." I said as soon as we entered my office.

Amelia gasped, the fullness bordering on pain, but pleasure sparked as he began to thrust—short jabs turning to long strokes, hand reaching under to rub her clit. 'Ride it back, girl. Show me you want it.' She did, grinding against him, ass cheeks rippling with each collision. His free hand fisted her hair, arching her back, the angle deepening his penetration. Sweat poured down their bodies, mingling, the scent of sex overpowering the club's ambiance. LeBron's grunts grew animalistic, pace faltering as he chased release, but he pulled out, flipping her again to face him.