Rwby Grimm Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I forced my lips into the shape of a smile too, but it sat heavy in my chest, a stone I couldn’t swallow. Raiden cleared his throat and gestured toward the stairs. “That brings me to another matter. My son.” The thud of boots hit the wood before I could even turn, each step a deliberate sound that rattled something low in my chest. Damon came down slowly, like gravity bent to his pace, casual in a black shirt that hugged his shoulders and a chain that glinted at his throat. Grease still marked his knuckles from the garage, like he’d been working before most of us had even woken. His storm-gray eyes didn’t look at me, but the bond did its cruel job anyway, searing through my wrist, flaring ho

Jet black feathers adorned him and they all shimmered gallantly under the sun, making Hanji feel lucky and proud of Rai. Patting his neck, he quickly sat on it's back, ignoring the sharp pain he felt on his pelvis. "Let's go Rai. Let's go find Grandfather's apprentice." ❇❇❇ The red ruby was flaring. It was glowing brightly in his pockets and was emitting heat that almost burnt his right hand when he attempted to touch it. It was a charm given by his magician friend that lives in the Pacific. It warns the holder from malicious intent and desires. This ruby had saved him from a couple of scammers and troubles, but it never was this coruscant before. It would only glow a bit, like a pulse of re

She was about to reach up and comfort him when something occurred to her. "Why did you go see Mrs. Hartwell? I already gave you the money for the watch and told you to leave Miles alone." Bryce froze. His fingers twisted together guiltily. "I went to apologize to Miles. I know showing up at his job like that was wrong. But he just started swinging the second he saw me." His voice trailed off into another round of sniffling. Camille felt a pang of sympathy, but she pressed on. "Then why did Mrs. Hartwell collapse? What did you say to her?"

I giggled and said that it sounded devine as I crawled over into his lap and ran my fingers through his soft hair. "You little minx," he growled possessively and started kissing me roughly. Arram walked into the room and mumbled a soft, "oops, I'll shut the door." He quickly left as Grim kissed down my now bare chest and nudged me down on the couch. I could feel his hardness against my thigh and broke away from his mouth just briefly to say,"we should go upstairs." His lust filled eyes bore into mine and he mumbled,"the bed squeaks, we're fine here." He continued nibbling on my neck and my panties were soaked. I watched in sweet anticipation as he traveled over my navel. He glanced up at me

Valeria “Grimm, please…” “He’s going to kill us,” Jade cries. “He won’t.” Grimm takes a step toward us, baring his teeth. “Grimm! Stop!” His stare clings to Jade, and I realize he has no intention of stopping. When he lunges at us, I push Jade back. She hits the ground as Grimm slams into me. He rises off me, eyes locked on Jade, moving toward her. It’s clear I’m not his target.

I said, and she blushed. "He is very sweet Roman. He flirted with our moon goddess, though, "she smiled. "Grim was always a massive flirt." I smile as I sit up and lift her from the bed. I carry her to the bathroom and run a bath. She sighed and yawned, letting me know our pup was draining her. She looked down, and I sighed.

His thumb pressed hard into her nub, grinding it without mercy. Amber broke her own promise, she screamed his name as delicious waves of heat burned her body from the inside out. Her body spasms on the bed still earned her no mercy from his mouth. Grayson sucked on her opening, swallowing every last drop of her honey, feeling every last twitch and clenched of her pussy before he released her. Amber panted and turned to see Leo looking at her. But it wasn’t anger or hurt she saw on his handsome face, the wrinkles of his pillow still etched on his smooth cheek. He was bright eyed and offered her a smile.

His eyes locked sharply on Kimmy, waiting for her reaction. “Yes,” he answered curtly. Kimmy stared at him for a few seconds, then lay back down without expression. “Then good night. I want to sleep.” She pulled the blanket over herself, turning her back to Grayson. Grayson’s face instantly hardened. His fists clenched, veins bulging in his arms. “Lily,” his voice was low but heavy, “don’t you see this?” He pointed to his shirt full of lipstick marks. Kimmy murmured without turning. “I see.”

Grimm’s grind so close to any female I’ve had; so wet and impatient for dick they can’t sit still. “No teasing Top,” Grimm nips my lower lip with the warning buck of my hips right in his sweet spot. That response… The hiss and shiver that makes every muscle ripple and Luca’s neck lift in the same plea as his grinding ass…..really could change the entire course of the evening if he doesn’t stop playing.