Sebastian Solace X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

Sebastian runs his hands over the girl's back, and imagines that he is caressing the hard back of the Lecross Player, who, riding on top of his cock, letting himself be fucked by him, still wearing his team jersey. A girl jumps on top of him, and Sebastian feels his balls tighten, bringing him close to orgasm. Theo, in her mind, kisses him, but the girl's lips taste like lip gloss and bubble gum. Nothing like Theo's lips, soft, electrifying, the test of the orange juice he had drunk. Sebastian starts to fuck her hard, and she cries out more and more in pleasure. Sebastian can't open his eyes without losing interest, so he keeps them closed. Keep his mind on Theo.

His tongue was out, licking it’s path to catch all the blood that his fangs created while instantly healing the marks he was leaving. This was the edge of his scent. The darkened caramel that had you wanting to leap off of things without reason or care, the part that told you he would always be the one to drive you off the cliff and then catch you at the bottom. Rian grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him back from me, but Sebastian cupped my breasts in a slow swirl motion on the way, looking up at Rian as he pulled back and pinched my nipples. When their lips met over me… I stopped breathing.

The ache blossoms into an inferno that radiates through every fiber of her being. Sebastian tastes honeysuckle and amber, and something ineffably Lyric—his destined mate. His wolf roars in vindication as he rips free, lips stained with her blood and essence. Outside, lightning splits the sky, the thunder echoing their primal triumph. He pulls halfway out, the sudden emptiness making her whimper, before driving back into her with brutal force. Her back arches off the bed, a strangled cry tearing from her throat as pleasure borders exquisite pain. "Sebastian," she moans, his name fractured between gasping breaths, her fingers digging crescents into his shoulders as her inner walls clench despe

God, how cheesy. Sebastian burst out laughing. The stern man from earlier was completely gone, replaced by this smiling, glowing version of himself. It amazed me how he could be so tender with me, yet so fierce with others. “Where are we going?” “It’s a surprise, babe. But I promise, you’ll love it.” He winked, then slid his hand inside my robe and reached behind me—his fingers gliding between my cheeks, tracing down to my wet center. He did it again. And again. Until I moaned.

I needed to get inside, to pull my submissive out of this den of men before it was too late. “I’m Sebastian,” I said, extending my hand. “And you?” “Allison,” the second girl replied, gesturing to her sister. “And this is Emilie.” Emilie remained silent, her gaze unreadable. Not that it mattered. Once inside, I’d ditch them and find Aria. “Pleasure,” I said, giving Emilie’s hand a firm squeeze before thrusting the invitation at the guards. The doors swung open. And we stepped into the lion’s den. ---

Maybe Sebastian wanted the same, that's why he was taking his time kissing and grazing his hands gently over her body. He moaned low in his throat, sucking a bruise on her throat before pulling away. He licked his already wet lips. "Isn't this supposed to be romantic?" She scoffed lightly, champagne eyes hooded and indulging, not being able to take her eyes off his lips. Her fingers that were weaved in his locks grazed their way down to the side of his neck, her long, olive coloured nails dug into the flesh, scratching them down. Sebastian moaned out shamelessly, loudly, causing her to lock their gazes. Lorraine's stomach churned with heat, she had not expected Sebastian to like it so much.

My core opened up, more slick spilling out of my canal, soaking the linen beneath my buttocks. "Look at me, Elliot," he growled, face inches from mine. Breath hot against my lips. I opened my eyes, breath coming in short, desperate gasps. "This is the real one," Sebastian whispered, eyes flashing with that gold fire. "No pills. No corporate doctors. Just your blood and mine." He drew his length back, sliding out of my wet heat for a fraction of an inch before slamming his hips forward with full force.

His breakfast—though not in the literal sense—felt far more satisfying than usual, giving him renewed energy to start the day. After the intoxicating first session in the bedroom, Sebastian continued their time together in the bathroom under the pretense of getting clean. Alethea said nothing, letting everything flow like water under Sebastian’s control. She followed without protest, without complaint, and once again, Sebastian found himself sinking deeper into a charm that, strangely, he found increasingly hard to resist.

Note: The following chapter contains explicit adult content. * * * * * Veronica’s POV The Veronica, who has heard the rumors of the fearsome king of Helios, and the frightened exiled Luna who first stepped in this territory, would’ve never imagined this even in her wildest dreams. Kissing Sebastian started in a fervent moving of our lips together, savoring each other like we’ve been starved for decades. It did feel like that. “Hmm,” I hummed in delight when he sucked on my tongue and tilted his head to explore the inside of my mouth better.

He pushes me back to the grass, He takes a long stare at me as he gently parts my legs out of his way. "You are beautiful, Elizabeth", and with that, he pushes his pulsating manness inside me. I scream, feeling both pleasure and pain. "Are you okay?" Sebastian asks, "More than okay," I whisper, wrapping my legs around him. I can feel my body getting hotter. Each thrust elicits a moan. Sebastian's hand is still exploring my body, his eyes glued to mine. I pull him closer, matching his rhythm, rubbing against him. He moans, "Fuck, Elizabeth," he cries, lifting me up as he gets on his back.