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

She’s so shameless} Conan, who had just gotten off the phone, saw Mona reading the comments and his heart skipped a beat. "What are you doing?" He ran over and took her phone, "I've already ordered people to stop talking about the trending topic. Why are you reading what those stupid individuals have to say? They don't know anything.” Mona was shocked by the terrible things others said, but she quickly got over it. She had to comfort Conan because he was so worried about her.

Not that I want to think about that. “I'm reasonably certain she turned me down because she's hot for you.” Konan downs the last of his drink and glances up at me from under heavy brows. The intensity of his stare doesn't intimidate me, but I sense no anger, malice, or ill will from him. Instead, he seems simply interested in letting me know his perspective on the situation, something I appreciate. Not many men are willing to admit when a woman doesn't prefer them over another man. “That's the feeling I got too, when I talked to her.” Hunter seems more stoic than usual, and I wonder if he’s finally growing up.

Conan growled, his fingers reaching down to grab her ass as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Conan groaned, his hips jerking faster in a primal dance, driven by lust and desire, he wanted her to feel how fucked up she's made him. How his every waking moment is consumed by her. He wanted her to know how close he was to getting rid of his own aunt for disrespecting her. "Harder" She moaned, her voice thick with desire. Conan's hand connected with her ass, the sound reverberating in the room, her gasp was like music to his ear.

Freaking Giant. [Special scene] "Blake, can you get my cookies? It's there. Yeah, right there, inside the cabinet..." Konan says once he settled on his bed. He runs his tiny hands, feeling the soft mattress as he hums by the comforting scent of his room.There they are.

Azura walked up to him, she gently placed her hand on Conal's solid body, but suddenly, he got up like a wild animal, grabbed Azura's neck and pressed down on the bed, making Azura surprised; his eyes were golden flaming, followed by Conal's growl: "Who allowed you to enter my room. Go away if you don't want to die! You're not allowed to touch me." "Conal, it's me," Azura said while actively emitting her pheromones. Conal smelled a fresh scent like grass, making his mind very comfortable, and he gradually became sober. The color of his eyes kept changing, his hand squeezing her throat steadily loosened. "Conal, I'm Azura." Azura pressed her still cold hand to Conal's hot face. A cool sensati

Guess I will not have a hard time falling asleep after this, because I know my husband will make sure to exhaust the little energy we attained during our sleep. [Meanwhile – Third POV] It was supposed to be a peaceful morning for Conan but instead he wakes up with an exhilarating scream. “What is it?” he asks in a dozy voice. “What are you doing here?” Taryn asks, “why are we naked.” Conan just shrugs, “well I drove you home last night after your nanny duties were over,” “and?” Taryn asks scared, “did I cheat on my boyfriend.” “Um… did you forget everything? Like from the point where you found your ‘boyfriend’ sucking off his ‘friend’ to the time where you broke up with him?”

A small semblance of common sense reared his head as I threw my head back, wanting him to both stop and keep going. “I’m aware.” He pulled my bra aside with his teeth and lavished attention on my breasts. He drove me crazy with his mouth and fingers as they worshiped my breasts. His erection pressed against my leg, thick and hard as a steel pipe, but when I reached for it, he batted my hand away. “I hope you’re not attached to your underwear,” he said. My brows drew together. “Wha—” The sound of fabric tearing answered my incomplete question. Conan's mouth curled into a sly grin at my shocked expression, as his hand went to the core of me and began to caress the small hard nub begging for hi

“Get a room, you two,” Conor called from the steps of the plane. They broke apart laughing at the comment. “You’re just pissed you missed Lisa eyeing you.” Nix teased and then kissed Aarshon again. He welcomed the kiss and pulled her closer. “Oh, hush, you two really should get a room. I think you two are spank bank material.” Conor said as he put the luggage into the truck. “Spank bank?” Nix asked, not sure she wanted to know what that meant. Aarshon laughed at the comment.

It was as if his body had gotten used to Osy's hands, and only wanted them on him. "It's time for dinner," Scorpion announced the moment he came into Kon's room. Kon lay, sprawled on the bed after another unsuccessful masturbation. Before Osy, he hadn't thought of masturbating. But since that night, it was all he could think of. And what was worse, he always imagined the devil doing all those things to him. "Kon?" Scorpion called out when he got no response from the snappy boy who seemed to know what to say all the time.

It certainly wasn’t the last time. Conor made me cum so hard that I saw stars, and was a very generous lover. He was near obsessed with going down on me, saying that I had the sweetest, prettiest, and most delicious pussy in the world. Things got hot and heavy, and there was no way for lines not to be blurred, between healthy, platonic love, and the lust fueled romance we found ourselves caught up in.