Robin X Raven Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”

Robyn: As soon as his tongue hits my clit my body jerks off the bed. His tongue and his fingers are playing my pussy and my body like a symphony. Every time his tongue strokes my clit and his fingers push inside of me I can't breathe. This is like nothing i've ever felt before. I know I won't last much longer. Im so close. But as soon as I have the thought I feel empty inside. " Kitten are you ready? I want to feel you cum all over my dick. Can you do that for me?"

He nodded and laughed conspicuously, Gaelic had no secrets from them, it meant. Raven made two mugs of herbal tea. As they walked down the hall past the library door, he signaled with a short nod of the head that Maddie should look inside. She looked carefully around the corner from the door. She saw Esmee and Rodolf kissing each other passionately. She smiled understandingly. ‘Moon can stock up on a few gallons of anti-love elixir,’ said Raven, ‘for all those lovemaking couples who shouldn't go too far.’

She screamed into one of the pillows and I scraped a nail over the distended nerves. Raven thrashed as I kept a grip on her, her twitching body yielding to my touch. She sobbed and I felt her shudder. I didn't stop after she'd gotten her pleasure. No, I used her cum to keep her slippery for me and traced figure eight over her little nub.

“I smell of sweat from training!” “I know, but it’s still a YOU smell. It’s Raven sweat so it smells good”. He laughed as he dipped us lower into the water until it was covering everything up to our necks. Both of his hands were on my ass as my arms wound tighter around his shoulders, with his flirtatious wink, I knew he wanted more kisses, and I happily obliged. Our lips locked as his tongue flicked into my mouth and mine reciprocated along with his, and everything around us ceased to exist.. The rustling of the trees, the birds flying out of their nests, the dragon flies buzzing along the river side, we no longer noticed anything but the sounds of our own heartbeats as they quickened, our

“Ha. Really, man, you think they would choose the orphaned son of a whore and a rogue as the Amory? No, he will have to be chosen from better stock than me. We have never had a female Amory, maybe history is about to be made.” “Maybe it is me,” Raven says, coming out of the girls’ locker room while she tackles Bram. They have always had an interesting relationship. Not quite siblings, but so much more than friends. “God help us,” I mumble. But seriously, Raven is too emotional for that kind of responsibility. “I heard that, and you will pay,” Raven says as she jumps on my back, and we all start laughing. Ryeleigh turns to us back in her ceremonial dress, shocked.

“It is very nice from this side, too Shadow. He is also flying a flag; he is so happy to see us.” “Now what?” Raven asked, embarrassed. But a larger part of him was ridiculously turned on, feeling Shadow’s eyes on his back, and knowing that the big guy with movie star looks was checking him out as much as Vixen was. She laughed. “Oh, Raven,” she leaned against his bare chest and lifted her lips. He met her half-way, kissing her eagerly until he was sure that he wore as much of her vanilla flavoured lip balm as she did. “You are so conflicted, poor pet. Get onto the bed, on your back.”

“It is very nice from this side, too Shadow. He is also flying a flag; he is so happy to see us.” “Now what?” Raven asked, embarrassed. But a larger part of him was ridiculously turned on, feeling Shadow’s eyes on his back, and knowing that the big guy with movie star looks was checking him out as much as Vixen was. She laughed. “Oh, Raven,” she leaned against his bare chest and lifted her lips. He met her half-way, kissing her eagerly until he was sure that he wore as much of her vanilla flavoured lip balm as she did. “You are so conflicted, poor pet. Get onto the bed, on your back.”

Images of those glorious legs intertwined with mine while we move together towards our completion floods my mind, sending heat to pool between my thighs and the scent of my arousal to permeate the air. Levi moves in close to my ear, his facial hair tickling against my neck deliciously and sending shivers of excitement to move through me. “Now is not the time for this, Red.” Levi whispers in my ear, his hot breath causing more heat to pool between my eyes. His following chuckle was enough to snap me out of my aroused state and back to the current situation playing out in front of us. A beautiful, black Raven suddenly swoops down from a tree, catching my sight and holding it as it makes its wa

“Isn't that what makes us a pair— the same enemy, the same fire, the same thunder.” Raven smiled, and suddenly grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him closer. “Has anyone told you that you look hotter when you are calm but mischievous?” “Fein made some moves,” he said coolly. Raven placed a hand on his check and slowly pulled him into a kiss. It was Raven who took control first, biting his lip, her fingers clawing at his shirt until the buttons flew. Her hands slid over his chest like she’d been waiting a lifetime to touch him.