Pokephilia Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

He was snuggling his nose more and deeper on the briefs to take as much as the musky scent in his system. Liam had his eyes rolled back into his head. Lucas had still not touched his length but it was already too much pleasure. "Ooohhhh". Liam bucked his hips when Lucas mouthed the covered length. Kitten licks and soft nipping. Liam couldnt even say a word when he cum hard, right when Lucas was sucking the mushroom head over the cloth. He could swear he heard a low grumble sound in Lucas's chest more like the growl of a wolf.

It's like he's a Dom and everyone else is a Sub. I'm beginning to rethink a lot of things. What if I don't really like him? what if I just like what he does to me? the whole feeling and everything? what if this whole gay thing is just a phase? Veronica obeyed every single thing he asked her to do,she was literally begging him to touch her. Veronica? Veronica Starfox? This whole thing could just be Sex, it could be. I had to go out that night, I didn't want to speak to him at that moment.

“Because it feels like the past is catching up fast.” He squeezes my knee once before putting his hand back on the wheel. A small grin tugs at his mouth—the kind that says he likes my mouthy side. “Keep talking like that and I’ll pull over just to shut you up properly like a good boyfriend.” My cheeks flush hot. “Promises, promises. Focus on the road before you get us both killed with your flirting.” I smiled for a second. It feels good. Too good. Like maybe we could actually do this—run, fight, figure out whatever this is.

"She is my fated Mate, a gift from the Moon Goddess. Of course I love her. I don't want to hurt her, which is why she can't find out about this. I also need a poised, perfect Luna to keep the pack stable." He paused, his tone turning cruel and playful. "But a man needs a little fun on the side. And besides her, you're my favorite. Isn't that enough?" "Really? Oh, Alpha, you're so bad…" Seraphina giggled, pressing her lips to his. Kaelen shoved her roughly against a tree, and they fell into a tangle of limbs. The thick stench of lust, mixed with musk and cheap perfume, drifted toward me on the night air.

I smell citrus with vanilla, maybe her shampoo, and she smells good. “So, you come to this gym, huh?” she says, glancing at the building. When she arches her neck, my mind instantly activates dirty thoughts. I want to run my tongue to the length of her neck, bite her earlobe, suck her jaw, and graze my teeth all the way down to her collarbone. Shit! This is the result of being celibate for months. She looks at me, maybe she notices me eye-fucking her. I swallow and blink. “Yeah, two months ago.” I realize I don’t even introduce myself. “I’m Phoenix, by the way.” I extend my hand.

I called breathlessly; he was also fighting for breath. His eyes were filled with lust filler. He looked like he was about to rip me apart from my skin. He looked down at his fingers and started playing with my sticky wetness. “Brielle...” He called huskily. “Yes, daddy,” I replied like the little slut I am. Then Jace De Leon mounted me and used my hand to slip him inside me. Once he had me deep inside, he began a slow rotation of my hips as he moved, the edges of the orange string pant and caressed my naked stomach and thighs.

He asked as he looked through contracts that sealed the fate of enemy packs. “Alpha Liam, your son put pepper in my face powder!” Aurora raged. “And not Just that he smeared some hot chili on my red lipstick look at my lips!” By the time Liam looked closer, he could see that her eyes were red and so was her entire face and her lips had become horribly swollen it was like she had gotten a bad lip job.

Phoebe’s POV He pushed my hair away from my face with surprising gentleness, thumb brushing my cheek while my chest heaved like I’d run a marathon. If my pussy had a mind of its own it would have been weeping from pure joy at the good fucking we’d just had. His thick cock had scratched the itch I’d been carrying for months, years, really, but it had also cracked something open inside me. I was a leaking mess, his cum already slipping out around his shaft, coating my inner thighs, dripping onto the sheets in slow, obscene trails. I wanted more. I needed more. But we weren’t kids anymore. Damon was in his late thirties, same as Jeremy, and Jeremy always said he had to wait a few minutes before

I got to open my mouth, and Leon takes the opportunity to slip a piece of bacon into it. "You need to eat. I can't remember the last time I saw you eat aside from when we were at the cabin," Leon says, all of my mates shaking their heads confirming his accusation, aside from Zeak, who looks extra uncomfortable being here. "I wonder how come Lucy has so many mates," Liam comments, rubbing my leg and sending sparks straight to my core. "It's because I understand what others cannot understand, making me the most compatible," I comment, shoving his hand off of my thigh before I drive all of my mates crazy with my arousal.