One Piece Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

She was already close to falling over the edge. “Damn, you’re sweet. You taste like lemons here, too,” he said roughly. “Aren’t lemons sour?” Her mind was hazy and slow. He pushed a finger inside her, making her moan. “You taste like sweet lemons,” he amended, his eyes gleaming.

Raiden halted when the girl grabbed her hand and put something in her palm. "Here. Take that instead." Lumine gives her an apple flavor lollipop. Raiden raised an eyebrow. "What is this?" "Take that from now on rather than taking cigarettes. It's sweet and good, unlike the bitter cigarette." "I don't like the apple flavor." "Oh, okay." Lumine takes the apple flavor and gives the strawberry flavor. "Here. It's sweeter and tastier. It's my favorite flavor. Strawberries are my favorite." She smiles genuinely just like a kid sharing candy with her friend. She grabbed a chair and sat down: enjoying the fresh air with a smile.

Keatton moaned as his head looked heavenwards and bit his bottom lip hard. “Good morning, son,” “Daddy? W-What are you doing— ahhhhhhhhhh,” “Eating your pussy. What the hell do you think I am doing anyway?” Damon chuckled as he eats Keatton’s pussy. It was dripping wet now. Keatton felt something itchy inside him. He holds Damon’s head as he pushed it more in-depth into his pussy. “Yes! There, Daddy! Ohhhhhhhhhhh. There! Ahhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh,” he moaned. Damon hardens his tongue as he licked the hymen of Keatton. It was delicious and addictive for him. He jerked himself fast, feeling his pre-cum on his fingers. So he had an idea.

His smile brighten up as soon as his eyes laid on me. “Wow!” he exaggeratedly muttered and looked at me from head to toe. “I’ve never seen an angel here on earth, Madame!” My forehead just wrinkled because of his corniness. “I don't think any angel has devil horns, Leo.” I immediately popped his bubbles. “A glass of Martini for you, lovely lady,” Leo handed me a glass of drink and I then sipped on it. “Have you seen a guy here?” I asked Leo the moment I remembered I will be meeting that disgusting guy named Damon.

Lemon did not shy away and held Eugenie’s hand. "Little Lemon, say hi to Auntie Eugenie." "Auntie." Little Lemon spoke with a sweet, childish voice. Eugenie held Lemon's tiny hand and gently placed her fingers on her wrist pulse. "Little Lemon is so well-behaved, and she looks just like you when she smiles." Mable looked at Lemon and smiled. "Really? I think her eyes resemble Blair's." Eugenie played with Lemon's hand for a while, confirmed what she had in mind, and then quietly withdrew her hand.

He tore the condom packets and placed them on his crotch. "Yes, of course. They are complete, babe.' Leo said and got up as well and started putting on his condom. So, what exactly is going on here? He brought me here to have some fun, and then he invited someone else. Was he even supposed to do that, and the fact that Leo fucked him right in front of me was annoying, and I know Leo also touched me. But I couldn't help myself, and I think I let him because I wanted it, or maybe I wanted Haru to see it as well. I dislike it, and the sight of him touching Haru irritates me. I wish I had come here by myself with Haru. I only want Haru and myself in this room, no one else. And, why, the hell is

He looked up at me, nerves over his face. "Obviously." I grinned, pulling him up. "Of course I fucking will." I grabbed his smiling face, kissing him hard. Leon's arms went around my shoulders, pushing me closer to him. We pulled apart slightly, our lips inches apart. Leon grabbed me by my thighs, pulling me up. My legs went around his waist as he bit into my neck. "Right, let's see if I can make you cum again." He said on my skin

Leon gently pulled out, watching his cum leak from Kai’s used hole. He pulled Kai up and kissed him deeply, possessively. “This is only the beginning,” Leon whispered against his lips.

CHAPTER 17– HIM AGAIN?! Leon hunched over his laptop, fingers hammering the keys with feverish need. Damian’s mouth claimed him again on the screen—rimming him deep, relentless, before flipping him over and fucking him senseless. Just like always. Leon twisted the truth, swapping Aaron’s raw aggression for Damian’s golden perfection. His breath hitched. Heat coiled low in his gut. His right hand slipped down into his trousers, fingers wrapping around his throbbing length. A low groan escaped him as he stroked slowly, matching the rhythm he typed.

She gripped his head, holding him in place, and breathed through the pleasure. Leone licked her still sensitive flesh, slurping and sucking every ounce of her cream, trying to draw out the last tremors of her orgasm. “That was… You are… I needed that so much.” “Happy to be of service, piccola.” He kept his place between her legs, his tongue flicking to stroke her swollen folds. She could feel herself on the rise again. “You keep that up and you’re…” The sound of clanging metal and muffled voices turned their gaze upward.