Sonadow Lemon Novels & Stories

The sensation of his tongue, teasing and flicking with exquisite precision, against her clitoris, sent waves of pure, unadulterated ecstasy coursing through her, each wave building upon the last, pulling her further into the delicious abyss. Sonia's hands instinctively tangled in his hair, her fingers gripping tight, urging him to continue his delicious torment, to deepen the pleasure. He ran his tongue along the entire length of her folds, exploring every curve, every crevice, savouring the taste of her arousal, a taste that was intoxicating and uniquely hers. A deep, guttural moan escaped her lips. "Oh, Sonia," Sonu whispered against her core, his voice thick with desire, a hint of playful

she answered. “ I don't really care cause I can just watch it on my phone,” he said. “ Then keep quiet and let me watch the movie in peace. Can't you see that the handsome male lead is about to kiss the female lead?,” she replied. “Love... Kiss... S*x... That's what you all ladies know,” he said. Sonia stood up and put Sammy on the chair. Then she stalked towards him. Jayden gulped and steered his wheelchair backwards.

Doffed off her queenly robe, the young maiden was more radiant like the rosy dawn, in which the Underworld was deprived of. And when they both lay onto the bed, their hearts pounded against one another. Hades tipped her wife's chin up and proceeded to taste those sweet supple lips. The nectar juice mingled with the taste of their divinity. Hades undid her own robe, and Persephone helped push it out of the way. Her breath came out uneven and short. As she stared at her wife's nakedness for the first time, an excited lump stuck in her throat.

I grab the fat candy horn decoration, lick it slow and sloppy my tongue dragging wetly over the slick surface until it shines with spit then squeeze my heavy tits tight around it. Leo straddles my chest. He grabs both tits and presses them firmly together around his hot, throbbing cock. He thrusts slow at first, the veiny shaft sliding through my soft, warm cleavage while the sticky prop rubs underneath, leaving wet trails mixed with spit dripping down my stomach in warm, sticky rivulets. He picks up a big glass harvest gourd ornament icy cold and smooth and drags it slowly through my dripping folds. The shocking temperature contrast makes my hips buck up greedily. The cold, hard surface gli

He said sternly. I swear his voice sounds different from when we talked in real life, he sounds cold and stiff. "Err... Mr. De Leon? It's Brielle Damara." I don't comprehend my voice, I'm so nervous. There's a brief pause inside and I'm quaking. "Ms. Damara. How nice to hear from you." His voice has changed. He's surprised, I think, and he sounds so warm, seductive even. My breath hitches and I bloom. I'm suddenly conscious that Hera Crimson is staring at me with her mouth open and I dart into the bathroom to avoid her unwanted scrutiny.

He slid one hand down to where we were joined and his fingers found my clit and circled it with expert pressure that sent waves of ecstasy crashing through me. The room faded away, the howling of wolves in the distance sounded like a mere whisper compared to the beautiful harmony of our bodies. Skin slapped against skin as the wet sounds of our coupling and my breathless cries mingled with his guttural groans. As our pace quickened, I felt the coil of pleasure tightening in my belly, building toward release. Damon's movements grew more urgent, his cock thrusting harder and deeper, hitting that perfect spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyes. I met him stroke for stroke, my hips b

"You're going to be a good boy for Daddy. And if you please me, I might even let you keep the cologne." The word "Daddy" sent a shock through Leo's system. It was humiliating, and yet, it sparked a dark, forbidden heat in his groin. He was trapped, and this powerful, older man was about to claim his payment. "Stand up," Damon commanded. Leo rose to his feet, his legs feeling like jelly. "Strip. Let Daddy see what he's working with."

Leon asked casually, pulling out a condom and lube from his pocket like he’d planned this all along. He pulled me up to my feet, his strong hand wrapping around my dick. He stroked me for a few minutes, slow and firm, his thumb swiping over the leaking head in a way that made my knees weak. Then he rolled the condom on for me with practiced ease, his fingers lingering just a second too long. “No…” she breathed out, voice shaky with need. “Better,” Leon said with a smirk. “Gav, was she wet enough for you to fuck her without extra lube?”

Listening to them moan was so s*xy, it made my insides hot too. Then, the big man gasped, his whole body vibrating against the bed. Sonia immediately stopped sucking. Releasing her mouth from around him, she clasped her fingers around it and stared at the rock hard mass satisfyingly, her eyes glistening with pride. In no time, a gush of c*m came shooting out hot from his tip against every corner of her face. A cold shiver washed down against my spine as I watched. Sonia was sweating, and breathing hard. It couldn't have been easy shoving that unbelievable length down her throat.

After Olivia was completely silent, the man leaned closer to Olivia's ear. "I'm going to tell you something. Don't drink anything your boyfriend gives you. It will really spoil your memory. And you can call me Jason. Jason Lion," Jason said in Olivia's ear. The man pulled his face away from Olivia's ear when he heard the sound of rushing footsteps approaching the room. Olivia immediately released her grip on Jason's shirt collar and sat back down on the bed. Andrew came in then slightly out of breath, the man carrying a vial of medicine in his hand. "I found it," said Andrew.