Stanford Pines X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

He smiled as their eyes met and he quickly folded the paper that he had been reading and set it down in front of him, chuckling at the perturbed expression that Lexi had on her face as she sat opposite him and reached for the cafetiere of coffee that sat unobtrusively in the middle of the table. "What is wrong with these people? My best friend gets a little horny and all of a sudden everyone is convinced that she's going to be popping out little smut puppies left, right, and center." Lexi murmured as she allowed the aroma of the dark silky liquid that splashed into her cup to fill her senses. Lord Brarthroroz chuckled as he eyed his daughter and sighed lightly.

Lemon mixed with cinnamon, unique and addictive. ‘MATE! MATE!' Xan whispered and half-shifted. His golden fur covered my arms and sharp claws emerged from my fingertips. Next to me, Herod underwent the same shift. Xan and Xin grabbed the locker door and forcefully tore it off As the scent intensifies, we are enveloped in a stronger haze and take deep inhales. I need my mate, NOW!...

“What is your required fluid intake?” "High-density fruit extract," Leo said. I nodded and rummaged through the storage unit for it. As I straightened up and turned toward Leo, I saw that Xender was positioned at the doorway, watching me. I couldn't make out his expression, but he seemed to function on a low emotional spectrum. “Good morning, Xender.” “Hello, Maya.” He moved further into the room to Leo and initiated physical contact with controlled kisses on his cheeks and forehead. “How do you assess your condition, Lieutenant?”

Ready. “This is him?” I asked Stacy, still holding Levi’s hand. He nodded. “My top choice.” Levi released my hand and glanced at Stacy. “Want me to sit, or stay standing?” “Sit,” I said before Stacy could answer. He did. I studied him as the waitress brought his drink—a water, no lemon, already ordered by Stacy ahead of time. “So Levi,” I said, picking up my fork but not eating. “How do you feel about reading romance novels in case I want to talk about my book boyfriends on the ride to work?”

Lemon. There was a taste of sweet lemon that made him question if it was his scent that was getting to him or either the taste was really there. He wanted to find out. And then get more of it. "Fuck." he exhaled at the quick reaction in his pants and pulled his weight up until he had his legs over Kyle's laps, pinning him back against the chair and taking his laps for a seat. Resuming his kiss, his hips moved forward to rub against Kyle's waist and he was ever glad to find out he wasn't the only one getting a kick out of it.

David Stanton, she discovered once they left their swimsuits behind, wasn't endowed like the girls back in high school used to whisper about, but was gifted enough to lend at least some credibility to the rumors they'd heard. So much so that, try as she might, Bree couldn't help wondering what it might be like with someone that impressive. Not that Frankie wasn't equally impressive, at least in his own way, she told herself.

The forest smelled different at night—sharper, colder, like the world held its breath waiting for something to break. I moved silently between the ancient pines, my senses stretched taut like a bowstring. Elena’s scent was faint but unmistakable, threading through the underbrush like a silver thread weaving through dark fabric. I followed it, heart pounding beneath my ribs. She was close. Too close for comfort, yet just out of reach. The moon hung low and full, casting pale light that flickered through the canopy, painting the forest floor with ghostly patterns.

Vodka and lemon swirled on my tongue, blending into a cocktail of sharp sin and sweet fire. I swept through her cheek, to her chin, down to her neck, sucking and licking with every nip. Her pulse jittered beneath my teeth, her soft flesh lapping my tongue like fine butter— F**k! I wanted more. Rose rivalled cedarwood, beauty taming beast, and light clashing with darkness, all in a tangled web of lust. She reached for my belt, unfastening the shackles, then it clicked— lemon. “I'll take it from my back, before I eat lemon. I hate that fruit. It slaps worse than Abuela.”

I mumbled. "Hi, Miss Collins." I gasped as I saw Leo standing in front of me. Behind him were Sheen and Sandy who were talking to the female students wearing peacock lashes. I saw several angry faces of the ladies talking back at them. Leo must have heard the arguments too as he sighed tiredly. "Miss Collins, have you seen Xander? We are having problems confiscating some...lashes." "I'm right here." Xander, who suddenly appeared beside me, spoke. "I just talked to a guy named Romeo and helped him out figuring his class."

The world I once saw as beautiful is now tainted with evil. Steph breaks my deep, dark thoughts with a different set of deep and dark, “I gotta read you this chapter!” She shrieks. “Go on,” I roll my eyes. She reads me several chapters and I confess to my A****n order, which makes her ecstatic because now we can share our thoughts on the story. She explained to me why she never texted me back last night because of her role-play with Julian and his stupidity for not giving her a heads up. She insists that X and I need to try it out and that it’s a whole new experience. We’ll see…