Star Wars Fanfic Lemon Novels & Stories

“Nicky here has an affinity for dark studs.” “Furthermore, I thought I’d give Bry a little treat while I got myself a major one.” Tammy’s smile spread from one ear to another. “He had dreams of being cuckolded, so I made it work out as expected. After nine months, we were in the conveyance room taking wagers on the child’s tone, you were randy that week, love, yet that dark sperm just beat you to the punch.” “Furthermore, she doesn’t know which one thumped her up, do you darling?” Lucas said cheerfully.

But the details are as fuzzy as a fever dream. I shove my lab coat sleeves up higher, trying to focus on the worksheet in front of me. My actual lab partner, Jamal, slides into the seat next to me with a quiet “Hey, Dre,” and starts setting up our station. I mumble a response, but I’m not really here, because now that the memory of Cameron is trying to surface, something else is pushing it away. Luke. His father’s villa, his private pool under the night sky. The way the water had lapped around us while I straddled him, his hands gripping my hips, pulling me down as we moved together.

He stands by the shattered table, his broad shoulders rising and falling in labored intervals as his frustration boils over into the empty space, the dark smoke around his boots still boiling. “Damon,” I say softly, stepping toward him. “It’s fine. I’ve heard worse from my own alpha.” He turns around abruptly, his expression dark, unhinged and completely consumed by a raw intensity that makes my pulse skip a beat. “It’s not fine, Leia. Nothing about this is fine.” Before I can even process the shift in his tone, he cups the back of my head, pulling me down onto the long leather sofa beneath him. His body pins mine against the cushions, his mouth driving down onto mine with a frantic, unyield

" I said, feeling myself getting excited. She is dreaming. Let's see what she's dreaming about. She is looking at me while I'm dancing with Vanessa. She must think Vanessa is our mate. She looks so beautiful. Does she know that blue is one of my favorite colors, second to green? I love how she is eyeballing me up and down. "Damn, I am getting horny. Let's get out of here." Lee said, fighting his urges. Then we hear her moan. I look down and pinch her nipple.

I had been building up to saying something to her for twenty minutes, working through exactly how to phrase it without sounding as desperate as I felt, when I glanced over at her screen. She was texting Alexander. I was across the room in three steps, snatching her phone before she could lock it, my eyes scanning the thread so fast I had to read it twice to make sure I was seeing it right. “I have a way to let you be with the woman you love.” My stomach dropped straight through the floor. But what about her? What about the child she is pregnant with? Although the father is not Alexander, as long as she marries Alexander with the child, she can become Alexander Pack’s Luna.

He repeatedly stuck his tongue inside, savoring the taste. At this point, Simon didn't want to lie. Mace was correct in saying that Scarlett was the sun to his moon. An Alpha needs a Luna to grow stronger. Scarlett O'Hara. What are you doing to me? She released her lips slowly. Her eyes were closed, and she opened them gently and looked directly into his eyes. "Do you want to sleep with me in my car?" She spoke directly into Simon's mouth while jiggling the key next to him.

Stella was nervous, and so was Lexus. 'Damn! Her vanilla fragrance is really tempting!' thought Lexus while holding back his desire. “I … I don'tー” “I forbid you to think about anything else, besides me! Do you get it?!" Lexus brought his face closer to Stella's. So close that their breaths met. Stella tried to move her face away, but Lexus's right hand quickly grabbed his wife's neck. “Don't try to avoid me, Steffy! I know you love me, but don't expect me to love you back!”

I gripped his hip, my fingers digging into the soft flesh, and I felt him shiver. "Callum... we can't," Leo breathed, even as he pulled me deeper into the kiss. "We can," I murmured against his skin. "There's no one here Leo. Just us and the dead city."

One small move and their lips would touch. Leerion could smell the slight scent of liquor and aphrodisiac that they used. Leerion knew the scent well since he used to be around it every day when he was still a young teen. “Lee, I badly want you to fuck me, can’t you do it? Are you even a man?” Travis spoke words that she didn’t want to say. It was not a secret that a person would speak his innermost desire especially when drugged. And to hear Travis say those things assured Leerion. The binding tie holding him down, stopping him from touching Travis snapped, and the next thing he knew. Leerion’s lips were on Travis’s.

I made love with the man along with him, and when they both reached zenith, I felt him burying his fangs in my left neck, and I was reminded of how Zac did it to me in one of my wet dreams. I moaned at the feeling of Waian filling me to the brim and I could feel some of his essence spilling out when he slowly pulled out. I could tell he wanted more, but just as I expected, his eyes turned a fiery red as Leirom took over and he gazed at me with lustful eyes, looking all over me as if I was his meal for the night. I swallowed, knowing I won't be able to rest tonight as they will probably take turns in claiming me. I gasped when I was suddenly on my knees, and felt a sting on my left ass cheek