Pokephilia Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

I blurted out, knowing fully well that my explanation didn't have an iota of sense in it. But anything to keep the conversation smooth and going. “Daddy is a toy stealer like Leo?” Liam gasped, and his brother pouted. I smiled, relieved that the topic had been changed. “I didn't steal your stupid Pokémon,” Leo defended himself. “It's so ugly and yellow, why I would want it?” “Mummy, Leo said my Pokémon is ugly,” Liam whined. “As if his stupid red angry bird isn't more uglier and monsterer.”

She screamed out of her lungs when Amoux obeyed her, and she trembled because of her satisfaction. Damon smashed everything on the table. His canines were showing, and his eyes glowed red. He couldn't believe that minutes had passed, and Leah was finally gone. He didn't know who took her and what made him frustrated because he knew that the potion would get an effect that time. It's his only chance to impregnate her.

“No!” “Hush,” Damon cooed, wiping the tears that sprang to my eyes. “We’ll go slow. We’ll never hurt you.” He assured me. His voice softening, distracting me only for a moment enough for Leon’s fingers to enter. They were slick as he circled my vertical lips, teasing gently. Xavier returned his cock into my mouth. While Leon fingered my clit, flickering it with fast pace that matched Damon’s deep pumps, I bit down on Xavier’s cock as I felt the pressure building. Oh, my God!

I can still taste Leon’s cum. “Thank you, sir,” he whispers against my lips. I let myself get lost in his kiss, a steady arm around his slender back, letting him remind me that he’s mine. Another reason I didn’t want to bring him here. I knew he’d get jealous. He always does. I allow him to steal my attention for a few minutes, claiming his mouth, but then Leon makes a sound so similar to a roar as he slams one more time into Lacy. She shivers as he spills into his condom, and I notice with wide eyes that she’s...she’s squirting.

The sting made León flinch, but Fyre's hand pinned him in place, holding him still as he licked the blood away, slow and savouring. “You taste like fear and honey,” Fyre murmured against his skin. “A dangerous combination.” León's dick, that had gone to sleep, stirred against his stomach. He didn't even understand how that thing that only hardened every morning he woke up would wake thrice now. Seeing how excited their sacrifice had gotten despite having two orgasms, Finn shifted. He rose to his knees, and León saw him properly for the first time. León's breath caught when his eyes landed on that unusual dick between his legs.

Phoenix's protest died out in Quillon's kiss. Sensuous lips curled up into a smile, revealing pristine white teeth. A spellbinding gaze held Phoenix in its grasp, rendering him utterly speechless. A slender hand extended towards him. He grabbed for Leonardo's hand who led him towards the bed then Leo let go of his hand to mount the bed and with that smile still playing on his lips, he whispered. "Sit on my cock, our little pup." Phoenix jaw tightens with lust. He was leaking so much wetness and he knew his body was more than ready to accept his mates.

He groaned softly, his breath hitching, and I leaned in, capturing his lips in a kiss that was slower, more exploratory this time, my tongue delving to taste the remnants of our passion. A distant howl echoed through the halls, a reminder of the pack's unrest, pulling us back from the edge of bliss. Damon stiffened slightly beneath me, his hand pausing on my thigh, but I refused to let the moment shatter completely. I straddled him then, my knees sinking into the cushions on either side of his hips, my pussy brushing against his growing erection in a deliberate tease that drew a low growl from his throat.

It made me remember that night it happened, the night she conceived my pup. The thought alone made my cock twitch and soon it was starting to throb, getting bigger and hard. When I looked up at her with a smug smile on my face, she tore her gaze away instantly. "Leo!" She yelled, sounding half-mortified even though it sounded like music to my ears. "For heaven's sake, could you please...put on something?" It was really hard trying to hold back the chuckle that ripped out my throat after that. The amusement was something I could barely hold back. Seeing her act that way was already making my day.

“How was your day? The thrilling deep clean, the daring grocery run. Any other adventures? Save any kittens from trees?” I took a sip of wine. “No kittens. I did almost have a lemon-related incident in the produce section, though.” “Oh?” Heat crept up my neck again. “It’s nothing. I just... dropped a lemon, because I was distracted.” “By what?” he asked, his head tilted, a curious smile playing on his lips. “By... a pregnant lady,” I admitted, the words coming out in a mumble. His eyebrows shot up. For a second, he looked confused. Then, understanding dawned, and a slow, wicked, utterly delighted grin spread across his face. He leaned back in his chair, the picture of smug satisfaction. “No.

"Even if I hate it. You're fucking mine." The dark, possessive words pushed me over the edge. With a loud, broken cry, my body shattered into a million pieces, climaxing violently around his length as the mate bond flooded my brain with paralyzing pleasure. A second later, Kael let out a deafening roar. He drove his hips forward one last, brutal time, burying himself to the hilt. His Lycan knot swelled instantly at the base, locking our bodies together as he released his hot, thick seed deep inside my womb, claiming my biology in the most primal way possible.