Michael Afton X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

James interjected, appearing at his side, "we've thoroughly searched for the girl you described, but found no trace." Liam smirked and gestured towards the PDA in response. "Oh." "Yeah." "She's the Luna of Crimson, for fuck's sake." "Yeah." "And you still desire her?" "Yeah." "Oh, shit, Liam!" "Yeah." "Come on, that's like poking a sleeping tiger or tugging the tail of a lion," Liam chuckled. "Does he really look like a tiger? More like a puppy." James sighed and massaged his temples. "It's not worth it."

she says, excited. “What do you have me reading,” I say, stunned. I mean after the times I’ve had with both Parker and Rafe nothing should shock me. But she’s 14! They actually put this stuff in books?? At 14 I was nowhere close to having extremely intimate thoughts about males! “I told you! It's called, “Love Under The Moon.” I’ve read it like four times, soo soo good,” she swoons. I gape at her, not sure what to think.

While father Michael was reading a particular one, I couldn’t help but feel like that book had nothing holy in it from the way it spoke about kisses to breasts to being fruitful and multiplying on the face of the earth through sex. While he continues to read my heart starts hammering wildly against my chest in anticipation. I try to tamp my horny feelings down until I sight the bulge in Father Michael’s cassock. All the restraints I’ve been able to pull immediately snapped open just by that little sign. And as I raise my head up to look at something he’s pointing out to me, I see their gaze locked on me intensely and just like that Leonard’s hands start to caress and move from my bare arms t

Then why did he feel strange? “Is Milord also judging me?” asked Harriet with seductive eyes. Liam turned to her with equally seductive eyes. He took the novel from in front of Harriet and read it, saying, "Right, I'm judging you." The man started turning the book to the back part, looking for lewd scenes elsewhere in the book and finally found something quickly. He ignored Harriet's astonished look and pointed to the scene he had found in the middle of the book. It was a sex scene between the two main characters when the woman was pregnant. The male lead couldn't be too harsh and refused penetration because his partner was pregnant, but Liam who read the scene found the kissing part very ex

Myla began in a teasing tone as she sprinkled fenugreek into a small wooden bowl, "like chocolate, like sugar in your coffee—" "Well, you're the only virgin here, Myla. How would you know?" I laughed, accepting another bundle of dandelion root from Cleo. Myla lifted her chin, her dark eyes shining in the vivid sunlight pouring through the windows. "I read the same sappy romance novels you like, Maeve. I know exactly what you were expecting." "I can't judge my experience on romance novels when, for one, this entire experience is strictly professional, and two, Aaron isn't my mate."

“ I’ll sign for them Jake thanks.” Michael went to Ash’s this morning to be alone with her. He knew he was her mate. Today was the day that she turned eighteen and would find out too. Walking across the street to Ash’s house I could smell her arousal from the doorway. I knocked and yelled “Hello” I even tried to mind link Michael, but he was too busy to notice. Chuckling to myself I went up stairs stopping in complete shock the bedroom door was open and I was seeing our Luna in the throws with our Alpha. I wasn’t going to lie to myself her moans were sexy as hell and my cock was making a tent in my sweats. Smelling me Michael turned his hand and winked but didn’t stop. Mind linking me he ask

I squirmed with discomfort; both from being the focus of his anger and the fact that my flesh actually stung a little. “That’s enough, Jefferson,” Kenton bellowed as he stepped forward again. “Keep it up and it won’t be Amelia you’ll be battling.” I felt an immediate relief as my flesh was released from his burning stare when he turned to Kenton and asked, “Are you threatening me?” “No threats,” Kenton said with a confidence that amazed me. “Just facts.’ After an incredibly tense moment, Michael allowed his eyes to move back to Amelia. He licked his lips suggestively and clucked his tongue. “I’d love to mount you, honey, and see what type of offspring we’d produce. I’ll bet they’d be magn

She was still mine, even if she didn’t know it yet. I came hard with a throaty groan, thick ropes of cum spilling over my fist and onto my stomach. Pleasure ripped through me, but it wasn’t enough. It was never enough without her. I cleaned up slowly, eyes never leaving the screen as she left the apartment for the day. ¥¥¥¥¥ Amarissa¥ Lunch with Michael was at a private rooftop restaurant overlooking the river. The sun was friendly on my skin, the necklace resting comfortably against my chest. Every time it moved, I felt a strange little thrill.

He bit into it, and when another disastrous moan slipped out of me, he pulled at it, dragging and stimulating my entire soul, setting it on fire. I never dreamed my breasts would get assaulted seconds after walking into Carmen's life. The sounds, the guttural growls he was making as he manhandled me, chef's kiss. I was lost in his world. “I think…I think Michael is great for me, you evil asshole. It's so fucking good I hate you.” I spat, not even sure what I was rambling about, but I spread my legs and made him super comfortable in the middle. My eyes rolled as he pressed himself right at my soaked core with a disastrous groan like we fit perfectly.

"Let me know what you like to read and I'll make up a list for you." "One of the things I'm interested in is the legend of the werewolf. Do you have any good books about that?" Jamie froze in place. Werewolves? Was this some kind of weird cosmic accident? Because ever since she'd found that old book in the attic she'd been reading everything about werewolves she could get her hands on. She was rooted to the spot, her eyes locked with his strange amber ones. She stared at him and for several seconds she swore something shimmered in the air between them like electricity only stronger. Her immediate surroundings faded into a mist and only she and Mike existed.