Sebastian Solace X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

My ass ground against him, his groans of approval seeping through. The one hand that trailed above the hemline of my pants was opened, his finger sinking lower, dipping into the slick of my pussy. "Even with the fear of your dream, your body still craves the dark desires of your mate." Oh gods, stop talking or I'm going to come right now. Sebastian chuckled darkly, moving my spread legs around until I straddled him. His hand left my core, licking it dry while he eyed me. Hot tamales.

When the last tremor left me he pulled out, flipped me onto my back properly, and then he suck my left nipple. I was moaning uncontrollably.... Elsa was foolish to cheat on a man like this.... I whispered suddenly wishing I married him not Lucas .. Please Fuck me one last time.... I find myself saying as he stare into my eyes.... He sank back in slowly this time, inch by thick inch, watching my face the whole way. Once he was fully seated he lowered his body over mine, chest to chest, one hand fisting my hair so I had nowhere to look but him. “Feel that?” he whispered against my cheek. “

The moment I stepped outside, I exhaled, my chest rising and falling, like I had just stepped out of something suffocating. And then I saw it. The same SUV pulled into the compound smoothly, the engine quiet but unmistakable. Damon. “Hey,” he said, stepping out with that same easy smile. Before I could respond, the door behind me opened again. “Evelyn, what do you mean you won’t—” Sebastian’s voice cut off the moment his eyes landed on the car. On Damon. The air shifted instantly. “So, it’s really true?” Sebastian said, his voice changing, twisting into something ugly. “You’re becoming a whore?”

Suddenly, Cedric was leaning over her, caging Marisol's body between the table and his as his warm breath ghosted over her neck, goosebumps breaking over the length of it as he peered down at the book in her hand, seemingly oblivious to Marisol's inner turmoil as he rumbled quietly in her ear, “What are you reading?” A violent shiver ran down the length of Marisol's spine, her pulse quickening in tandem as her mind struggled to catch on. Brain fogged with desire, Marisol managed a reply, but all that came out was a jumble of syllables that Marisol herself could make no sense of.

“I love you sis.” “I love you too,” I whispered. “Go back to work.” She’d already hung up. Isla knew before I said anything. She walked in from school, looked at me across the kitchen for one second, and said, “Something happened.” “How do you know?” I asked. “You keep almost smiling and then catching yourself.” She dropped her bag, slid into the chair with that quiet, assessing patience she’d had since she was four. “I kissed Sebastian,” I told her. She studied me for a moment. “Obviously,” she said.

But my body betrayed my feelings and clung even tighter to him, leaving no inch uncovered. “Fear not. They are harmless. By the way, they are my friends. Look, the gray one is Liam, my cousin. You already met him at the company!” I just felt sick. These monsters from hell surrounded me and I did not know. Was I so ignorant that I didn’t realize there was something wrong? I was usually so focused on details. “Liam... of course,” I could mutter, sticking even more to his delicious hairy chest. As I did that, I felt his hardened bulge pushing me through the dress and without realizing it; I took out a brief moan, which Sebastian caught immediately. His smile became so provocative that I almost

“Aren’t you ashamed of yourself for talking like this?” Laughter exploded out of her. “I’ll tell you something even dirtier.” Despite myself, interest curled inside me. “I’m listening.” My hair fell behind one shoulder as I settled back slightly. “Sebastian is powerful in bed. Slightly rough. He enjoys my pain and can take me in every position just for his own pleasure.” Pride gleamed openly in her blue eyes. “A man born from cruelty and sin.” Suddenly, breathing felt difficult. The zipper of my jacket slid down slightly as air finally reached my chest.

My cries were nothing but whimpers as my hips buckled, craving for the release and pleasure only he could give me. A strangled sound tore out from my throat when he slid his hand between our bodies, torturing my already swollen sensitive clit. "That is it baby, Scream for me" He rasped, plunging in and out of my dripping pussy in the same rhythm with the finger that circulated my clit. His mouth descended on mine just before the force of my release suck the air away from my lungs. * * Sebastian had spent the evening taking me, trying to resisting him was hard, not that I had tried to. There was no part of my body he had left untouched. My stomach still gave tight flips whenever I rememb

, but Sebastian didn't stop. He grabbed my nipple, bit down on it, and rubbed it against his tongue."Oh, it hurts ... stop!"I begged him, but he laughed cynically and said "You're lying" then he grabbed my pants and pulled them down. I felt a wet sensation between my exposed buttocks. Sebastian smiled proudly and looked at me. I couldn't deny it, I was already wet. Without hesitation, he kept my legs open and looked at the entrance, my penis that could not erect due to the medication began to harden and shake. And this time I was very scared, but I was very excited. I must have gone crazy! because of what Sebastian was doing to me." Sebastian ...!I called his name fiercely, that's when he th

He kept on pounding her, keeping her mind busy with dealing with his every blow to avoid any more questions. The man smiled. He nibbled on Latina’s collarbone, “You smell so sweet,” Sebastian whispered. Latina could barely process what he said. It blew her mind with pleasure. “Just letting you know, your eyes are surprisingly scarlet too,” Sebastian said, licking Latina’s neck before sinking his fangs.