Naruto X Konan Lemon Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

she said. I hated that she had to remind me all the time about the fact she was inside of me, making me feel so less of myself for letting her control my anger. Not for long anyway. We both stared at ourselves In silence as I played with my hair. And then our little itsy moment got cut short when someone knocked on the door. “Come on in,” Conan said. They had us both served as we dug into our meal silently. “Mashed potato for porridge sure tastes good,” he said smiling at me.

Brown smirked, “Of course you’re a slut. Only a slut would agree to be locked up in a room with strange men, begging to me fucked senseless.” I felt a drool slip out of my mouth. I wiped it off and for the first time, the corners of my lips curved up. “I’m a slut.” It was a confession, one I had longed to say out loud. “Shit boys, we’ve got ourselves a real one here.” that was Green eyes. I felt cinnamon spank my ass, I gasped out. “Get on your knees, Slut” I didn’t care who the order came from, I scrambled to my knees without a second of hesitation.

Conan agreed but still didn't seem thrilled. "Fine, we will do the thumb technique,"Kyle said with a frown. "Go and get ready, I am taking you to work," Kyle explained, and I nodded. I went upstairs and freshened up for the day. "I need one for the road," Conan said as he hugged me. "I am dressed, and Kyle is waiting downstairs. We can't have sex now," I said, and he smiled. "I meant a kiss, get your mind out of the gutter," he said, and his lips touched mine.

He has no idea he just tied himself to the storm that’s going to destroy her. And me? I’m done playing nice. I reach Alpha Conan’s camp without pause. His guards step aside the moment they see me. One of them nods, then quickly looks away like he’s afraid of eye contact. Good. He should be. I push open the black canvas flap, expecting strategy, papers, maybe Conan brooding over a map. What I see instead makes my stomach twist. Nora in Conan’s arms. Her fingers are twisted in his hair, and he’s holding her like she belongs to him. They’re kissing. Deep. Familiar. Hungry.

Conan's hands started to wander, he placed one hand on my waist as I moved and the other went to my breast and pinched my nipple, twirling it in between his fingers. Conan kept fucking me but I wanted to move into a different position, and as I slowly moved off him, he growled. "Hell no," He said as he slammed me down on his cock, which caused me to moan. "Conan," I screamed, he smirked as he turned me with one movement using his wolf speed. I now laid on my back with him lying over me as he pounded into me restlessly, I could feel my walls clenching down but Conan slowed his thrusts and leaned into my neck. "Don't cum," he said in a husky voice.

A few minutes later, after I have dug in to the chicken adobo that Shane made, had Connor’s cheesecake and had mango juice squeezed by Neo, I feel like I’m about to burst. “You should have seen them! T—they loved me and I felt—” “Contented?” Shane asks rubbing the soles of my feet as I sit on Connor’s lap. “Yes. Happy. I knew I would be Luna someday but this feeling…today it was spectacular and Gypsy she handled everything like a pro” Neo’s guttural laugh surges an army of butterflies in my stomach. “A pro huh? What? Did you finally have that run in the woods?” “Weell actually, we had to shift for an entirely different season”

I spat, glaring at him from across the floor. Conan closed the distance between us in two long strides. Before I could move, his hand flew to the back of my head, fisting my hair harshly and yanking my face upward. "You say all of this with tears in your eyes," he mocked, pulling harder. I bit my lips so hard they almost bled, forcing back a scream. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. Never. "What, are you excited at the thought of being taken by multiple men?" he added, laughing maniacally.

Just plain old stoic Conan . And Damn I was missing the stoic one " You can barely get close to your own woman " I said closing on to his face " Without her getting hysterical or you getting pissed as hell , I would recommend you stay , way out of my plans " " Like you are any better " sneered Conan getting even closer to my face ,Infact he was so close I was getting a bit anxious of the rumour about us being homosexual spreading around the school " You like that girl but you don't even have the courage to face your shit and confess , infact you are using that stupid drunken challenge as your excuse to approach her . I'm not worried about her , if that's what you think " he jabbed a finger a

She was prepared to give herself to me. "We were spying on Luna Keira on the night of the full moon when I saw him chasing the girl. In the woods. Half-nude. The both of them. He had ripped her clothes off, but she managed to get away. He caught her again, though, and was ready to force his way between her legs if I hadn't interrupted." Conan's jaw tightened at the picture I painted. "He owes you, too, Conan. For disrespecting and humiliating your Luna Keira. Yara is not the only female he cheated with."

Conan himself wreaks with authority. The receptionist behind the desk looked up and couldn’t look away. She was young, the possibly late twenties - she was nearly the same age as the young lord - with jet black hair coiled into a bun behind her head. Her rose-tinted lips formed a perfect circle as she watched him approach. “Nike Salamon?” He said, delving his hands inside the pocket, standing straight like a broomstick. Conan didn’t have to do much to make the girl respond, knowing exactly what was happening with those seductive eyes. When her eyes met his, he gave a strong gaze, melting her heart.