Naruto X Sasuke Lemon Novels & Stories

“You should let the nanny do her work. You've been overworking.” “Nonsense…” Lost in the depths of his eyes, Susan stopped breathing. Leo let out a kind of strangled groan and took her mouth so hotly that she scorched in shock, unprepared for a frontal assault of such blatancy. His tongue drove between her lips, searching out the moist interior, and an electrifying excitement shot through her, leaving her weak with longing. The world spun faster and faster. Coloured lights shot through the blackness behind her lowered eyelids. Her hand lifted and her fingers dug into his luxuriant black hair. At last she was alive again after two weeks hovering on the brink of inglorious extinction.

Lucas gave Luna a demanding kiss, and she welcomed it eagerly. Luna wrapped her arms around Lucas's neck and responded to every kiss he bestowed upon her. Lucas then lifted Luna's hips, and she wrapped her legs around his strong waist without letting go of their passionate lip-lock. They were both consumed by the escalating passion, their bodies igniting as their desires rekindled.

It came with the dream arising from days ago, as if caught in a dream, and with the sex with the vampire, being that it was the sixth night of that sex scene, his sex, at first he couldn't take it anymore, he didn't hear it, besides growls and snorts, in which both he and the vampire, he heard an orgasm, the roars of the beasts around him, and their dirty and ruffled leaves, and his body aching with unfinished pleasure, in which his morning erection caught between their bodies and stomach, trying to relieve himself in it to no avail. Now he was thrust with force and ferocity into the snarls of the Suzaku demon above him, gripping and groping his thighs and licking his lips, and driving his h

“You should let the nanny do her work. You've been overworking.” “Nonsense…” Lost in the depths of his eyes, Susan stopped breathing. Leo let out a kind of strangled groan and took her mouth so hotly that she scorched in shock, unprepared for a frontal assault of such blatancy. His tongue drove between her lips, searching out the moist interior, and an electrifying excitement shot through her, leaving her weak with longing. The world spun faster and faster. Coloured lights shot through the blackness behind her lowered eyelids. Her hand lifted and her fingers dug into his luxuriant black hair. At last she was alive again after two weeks hovering on the brink of inglorious extinction.