Robin X Raven Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

Hot, clear fluid sprayed out in rhythmic jets, soaking Scarlett’s face, her tits, and the black silk beneath Emma’s ass. “Squirting already? What a filthy little pledge,” one of the sisters laughed. But they didn’t let her come down. Scarlett pulled her dripping fingers free and another senior, a tall, athletic blonde named Raven took her place. Raven didn’t bother with tongues. She coated her entire right hand in the puddle of Emma’s squirt and pressed four fingers against the stretched hole. “Time to open you up, baby.” Raven pushed.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

Damn it! Hadn't given up yet. Lavina tried to resist, but all she managed to do was broke Raveen kiss. At least very least, there was chance to catch her breath. Raven chuckled. He was overjoyed about his victory. "You're wet, honey," he whispered. Lavina was clearly irritated. "You want me too, don't you?" he added.

_Cassian’s POV_ I stared at my phone screen. The picture was a little grainy but I could still see her clearly. Raven sat at a small table by the window. A soft light fell on her face. She was laughing at something Raphael had just said. Her shoulders were relaxed. Her eyes were bright. She looked happy. My blood boiled. “She should not look like that,” I muttered under my breath. “She should be crying.” On the screen, Raphael leaned closer to her. He said something I could not hear over the noise of the restaurant. Raven smiled again. Her lips curved. Her eyes softened.

Raven Vlad's kisses unlocked a fountain of emotions in me; lust burned my brain so badly that I couldn't think straight, pure love threatened to burst out of me, and anticipation of what was to come made my body tingle. "You don't know how long I've waited for this," he whispered, brushing his lips to mine, nibbling my lower lip, and digging his fingers into my hair. "I touch myself every night thinking about you." A delicious shoulder shot through me when he bit at my lip with a little more force than usual. "About how good your body will feel against mine… how soft and hot you'll feel against my tongue."

Raven rode her face slowly, grinding her clit against Lana’s nose while thinking about the blackmail. The pleasure built again despite the anxiety. Lana’s hands gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks as she tongue-fucked her. Raven came quietly this time, trembling and biting her lip to stay silent. She returned the favor, burying her face between Lana’s long legs, sucking her clit and fingering her until the taller woman arched and flooded her mouth with sweet juices.

She had to changed and needed Caleb to leave the room. Raven: could you be please excuse me? Caleb: what for brownie? Raven: umm.... I need to change into my nighties Caleb: can't you change in front of me? He said so with a naughty grin Raven: nah, I don't want you catching feelings for me. She replied jokingly. Caleb: well, where yoikd you have me go? Raven: there's a spot on the roof with your name on it.

I would be killed immediately and it's going to be done by a man I detest and Insanely attractive to. Hot tears slid down and I sniffed, I guess it's time to fulfill Felix's desires. To flee and never return. “This is barbaric!” Raven cursed and ruffled his ginger hair in confusion and bit his lips. I had a mixed feeling about everything and Lee growled in disappointment at him but I couldn't judge. Raven must have done a little research about me but I don't believe the fact that he sent it to Midnight Shade as a whole. Something was missing but right now it's not important anymore.

That I was Romy, the little sister of Alina Hawthorne? Either ways, I wasn’t leaving his room until I drove the knife right into his heart. "Go to hell!" I spat, thrashing wildly to break his hold, but every violent movement only ground my hips against his, sending electric, traitorous shocks of arousal straight down my spine. The mate bond was a terrible, sickening thing. Rowan’s chest rumbled with a dark chuckle, his gaze flickering to my lips. "Gosh, I can smell your arousal, Raven. It’s intoxicating. Feels like you're fighting that far more than you're fighting me,” he smirked. “are you sure you came here to kill me, or fuck me?”

I want to hear her scream my name, say how much she needs me down there. Fuck, I'm hard again—I've been reduced to nothing by a mortal. "Hey, I think something is happening! I felt a tingle-..." Raven stops talking, and her lips turn sly. She stares at my visible bulge, then beams up at me. Her eyebrow is lifted. "Well, well, well..." Smiling, I turn away from her. "Shut up." "You don't know what I was going to say!" "You would tease me." "No!" Raven exclaims, sounding way too thrilled for her own good. I want to cover her mouth with mine to remove her smirk. "I would say we could practice the ice-making later!"