Sonadow Lemon Novels & Stories

He didn't move away; instead, he leaned forward to lick the last of the wetness from my inner thighs. "You’re so delicious, Goddess," he rasped, his voice broken. "A loser like me doesn't deserve to even breathe the same air as you. Thank you for using me." I looked down at Leo, who was still gasping on the table, and a cruel smile spread across my face. I reached for my favorite toy—a thick, 10-inch silicone strap-on. It was a deep, bruised purple with heavy veins carved into the sides and a flared base that sat firmly against my harness.

Her eyes drilled on mine, imagining me as her employer, Yulian, demanding me to bow down and worship her. Guttural sounds filled the room. Venicia started to massage the length of the dildo with her two hands-- up and down, up and down she went. Her tongue played with the round top and with a rhythmical motion she would bob her head down to almost swallowing the whole thing in her mouth. Spit ran down the side of her lips. The black of her eyes disappeared as she enveloped herself with lust and wanting. My stomach revolted with her sight and I almost wanted to puke on my spot.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Everything about her drove me insane and that was saying something. I pecked her on the shoulder slowly. “I can understand your fear, baby. But, you simply have to know that I love you like a lunatic and no-one else. You’re the most important person in my life at the moment. What I said at that damned club is nothing but the truth. I want you. I need you right now,” I said softly, and bit her shoulder so lightly. She moaned. I couldn’t stop my hands from going lower and I touched her slowly on her boobs, and the other part of her till I was tapping her clit teasingly.

"Come on, Daddy... Yes!" The big capo slides his tongue right over the hard male head and moves it back and forth, moaning against Goldie's private part. Goldie Lockhart feels like the whole room is spinning around. He thinks the sacred mafia code brought him to this exact spot today to be loved by his Daddy. "You taste even better than you smell," Jack Horner says, looking up with dark eyes. "I knew you would." He licks all around the lower area, probing the skin with his big, warm tongue.

"What if that girl is Elina and the little boy you are referring to as pup is your son?" He shrugged, facing the wall with crossed arms and groaned. " I could never be the father, how can I sleep with a 17 year old girl, stop talking crab, that girl, that night must have died or something. I remembered a girl calling me on the phone in the past that she was pregnant with my baby. I warned her not to ever call me again. But that girl is definitely not Elina." He said. "Leo, did you not see that baby's eyes? He has Amber eyes and you know it's just your blood that has that kind of eye color."

It was beautiful to watch. And Amber and Leo got to taste nearly every dish on the menu, seriously it was like the best night of her fucking life! Especially when she and Leo shared a generous helping of the Lemon Honey Semifreddo, it melted in her fucking mouth. This was as close to Heaven as a girl like her would probably ever get. The last bite turned into quite a battle, at least until Leo conceded and so gentlemanly placed the fork against her lips for her.

‘Stop those sexual thoughts you pervert’ leon yelled “Pervert? She’s mine leon all mine’ ‘Okay but you have to set your thoughts aside and hide that erection because she’s awake’ She is? Oh my god, leon was serious, I opened my eyes to see a smiling Monna staring at me. He wasn’t kidding about the erection either, my dick was rock hard, this woman will be the death of me. She stirred a little, blinked twice and smiled at me. “Good morning baby” I said kissing her forehead

Leaving his hand hanging in the air, I shifted my gaze to Desmond whose cheeks were beet red at the moment. "Cut it, bro!" his voice was getting smaller and smaller. "She's not my girl...yet. Do not jinx me here!" and commented in between his gritted teeth. I heard a gasp from Adam and also saw a wink. "Des?!" I called out when I could barely hear his voice. Obviously, these two were speaking about me. The two stood straight and glanced at me...wearing sheepish smiles. "Adam, this is Señorita Amy Leah. Daughter of Don Miguel~"