Star Wars Fanfic Lemon Novels & Stories

' The bathroom's warmth faded, but their heat persisted, promising endless explorations ahead. Yet, as they returned to the bedroom, LeBron's dominance flickered back—'On the bed... legs spread. Wanna taste that clean pussy.' She complied eagerly—'Yes... eat me... mmm'—his head diving between her thighs, tongue lapping her folds—'So sweet now... but still mine to devour.' Moans echoed anew—'Ohhh... tongue deep... ahh!'—the cycle reigniting, their enjoyment boundless in the opulent space.

I'm speechless, unsure what to say. Leander laughs coldly. From that moment, "older brother" changes. Leander strips me forcefully, his actions rough. He grips my chest, biting my n.ipples harshly. "Ah, it hurts!" Yet, I feel arousal, my body trembling. Leander enters me deeply, nothing stops him. His primal instinct takes over, each thrust more intense. "I can't take it, I was wrong... slower, please..." But "older brother" doesn't listen. The remaining scenes blur together. Liam and Leander seem to forget the role-play, our s.ex becoming chaotic.

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.

Is stopping a good option? “Secure the area within two to five kilometers, Leon.” He ordered. He still managed to use casualty to him! A moan escaped from my lips. Adam looked at me darkly before giving me a soft kiss on my cheeks. “Hmm. My baby is already wet,” he muttered, making my cheeks blush. “F-Faster...” “As you wish.” I couldn’t explain what to feel. I was about to come but Leon interrupted saying we’re already here in the middle of making out inside this damn limousine!

Suddenly, Damon pulled out, leaving Leo gasping for air, a string of saliva connecting his swollen lips to Damon's glistening cock. "Bend over the desk," Damon commanded. Leo scrambled to his feet and leaned over the metal desk, the cool edge pressing into his stomach. He spread his legs, bracing himself. He heard Damon spit, and then a wet finger was probing his tight hole. Leo flinched at the cold, invasive sensation. "Relax for Daddy," Damon murmured, his voice a low rumble. "Or this will hurt a lot more." The finger pushed inside him, a strange, burning stretch. Damon worked it in and out, scissoring it, opening him up. He added a second finger, and Leo cried out, a mix of pain and a ple

Instead, he slid his hand into my hair, his fingers gently stroking through the strands. “Relax,” he murmured. “It only hurts at first. I promise it’ll ease up soon.” “Easy for you to say, you’re not the one getting your pussy stretched by a big cock,” I scoffed, my voice trembling. Damon leaned down, capturing my lips in a deep, possessive kiss. At the same time, a heavy wave of his pheromones washed over me, thick and intoxicating. My body ignited, every nerve ablaze as if a wild fire were coursing under my skin, demanding release.

She placed her palms on his potty tummy and sprung her left thigh to his waist level making the cocksucker to grip her bare thigh shamelessly. I was in a daze as I tried to fathom what show Leia was trying to make out. I tried not to believe that this was the same Leia who had been so doleful and blue for the short time I know her. Yeah we had made out but I didn’t perceive her to be a loose brat who’ll throw herself at any man for the tiniest excuse and that is what she was doing now. She’d successfully willed Harman back to his seat and was on top of him. Her legs were spread on his thigh while her rubbust breast was on Harman's face.

I bit my lip. Nate trailed his fingers down my bare abdomen and onto my thigh, leaving goosebumps along my body. My core tightened as the electric sparks ignited from his touch. I felt like heat was radiating out of me. He gently kissed against where my mark should be, before looking back at me and smirking. His emerald eyes twinkled as he gave me a seductive wink. “Well Leia can spend plenty of time with Roman after…” he trailed kisses back up my neck as he reached my ear. “I’ve spent the weekend fucking you enough to make up for the last two months” he growled lowly, causing a pool of wetness to form between my legs.

He whispered. And God, I was feeling. My body trembled, caught in a storm I couldn’t control. I whimpered when I felt Leon’s tongue glide across the inside of my thigh, his fingers gripping my leg as he licked higher. My hips bucked, but Damon’s body held me still. “You smell of arousal,” Leon growled, his hot breath teasing my slick folds. “And fuck, do you taste sweet.” I gasped when his tongue flicked over my center. Slow at first, then deeper, then faster. I cried out again, the sound torn from my throat without permission.

I had stopped being intimate with Lorenzo for a while and it was already telling on me. I fell in love with Bridget on the same day that I discovered that Lorenzo was my mate. I begged the Moon Goddess on that day to make a slight change but it was already fixed. Seeing her standing in front of me, coupled with my heightened urge for sex, I lifted her off the ground, took her into my room, and threw her on my bed before jumping over her. "Wait, Teagan!" She blocked my chest from colliding with hers. "You are handsome and strong. You are a great guy, I want you as well but you have already claimed my sister. We can't do this." She kept resisting me as I loomed over her.