Star Wars Lemons Novels & Stories

The sun was starting to set, the firefly’s twinkling, the crickets and frogs playing their melodies, not a cloud in the sky, the moon and stars peeking out, and the night not too hot, but just right. With Sterling in her arms, it felt almost romantic. Like the perfect set up for some hot, steamy kiss full of pent up sexual tension where the girl and guy realize they are right for each other and no longer deny their sexual chemistry. Leila looked up into Sterling’s blue eyes, and he looked down into hers. She drew a bit closer towards those luscious lips of his, until the beam of a high powered flashlight blinded her. Leila tried to clear away the spots, and drew back from Sterling’s strong,

Worried that Damien saw his text as going too far. His screen lit up with a text. Lennon’s breath caught when he saw the attachment. Damien wasn’t lying; his dick was painfully hard and leaking. Lennon (11:00 PM): I want to touch it. (Drooling emoji) Damien (11:01 PM): Go to sleep now, baby. I can take care of myself. Lennon (11:02 PM): Okay. G’night. Lennon’s thumb hovered over the screen then dropped. His phone slipped from his hand. He curled under the covers. Still smelling like the soap from his shower and still feeling Damien inside him.

I heard Lemon's voice. She was peeping through my door. "Oh, come in," I told her. Immediately, she jumped into my bed. "Hey! Don't be so naughty!" I yelled at her. "So, what have you been thinking?" Lemon asked me and placed a cola-flavored lollipop in her mouth. "None at all," I replied and laid down on my bed beside her. Sean mentioned before that he was planning on making me his secretary once we got married. I think he didn't take that seriously. Until now, I'm still doing nothing.

She was already close to falling over the edge. “Damn, you’re sweet. You taste like lemons here, too,” he said roughly. “Aren’t lemons sour?” Her mind was hazy and slow. He pushed a finger inside her, making her moan. “You taste like sweet lemons,” he amended, his eyes gleaming.

Irritated by the moans, he walked away. I almost collapsed from relief. Marcus laughed. “Close one. Now switch. Liam, you ride Noah.” They made us change positions. I lay on my back. Liam straddled me and sank down. His hole was still loose and slick. Damn… he’s been used. He started riding me, moaning out loud. The men moved closer, phones right in our faces. “Well jerk off to these videos later.” Jamal pushed his cock into Liam’s mouth. Tyrone fed his own into mine.

It seems to have an effect on Liam—he bucks up, squirming, sucking his lower lip in between his teeth as he whines. “Clothes. Off,” Jedi pants when Luca finally breaks their kiss. Luca obliges, taking off his t-shirt and tugging at Jedidiah’s tank top to get it off him. Jedi makes fast work of Liam’s pants, pupils dilating when he sees that Liam is already completely hard and leaking precum. Everything settles into a familiar, but fresh, rhythm. They’ve done this a thousand times, but every time it sends shivers down Jedidiah’s spine, makes his lungs constrict and heart beat fast, affection so overwhelming it could burst out of his chest.

Leon comments. 'I don't like how everyone stares.' I link them both. 'Get used to it, pretty girl,' Liam says, sending butterflies to my stomach.

His erection greeted me with a standing ovation. I was surprised at how big it was and my mind panicked for a bit, as I think how it would even fit in my mouth. ****** ‘If it fitted down there, I’m sure it will fit up here.’ Leia seductively explains as she refers to my mouth. My cheeks went crimson as I realize how open our conversation is. ******

“You are ours now, Lexi. Our sweet little shared toy. Say it.” “I am yours,” Lexi moaned softly. “All of yours.” Jamal and Kane moved behind him. They worked together with practiced ease, Jamal sliding three fingers into Lexi’s ass, then slowly working his entire hand inside. Kane did the same from a slightly different angle until both of their hands were buried deep in Lexi’s stretched hole. Lexi cried out in pleasure, body arching in the ropes. “Oh god… it is so much…” “You can take it, baby,” Jamal encouraged gently. “We know how much our favorite maid loves being full.”

Selene jumps at the contact. Liam lifts his head. "Relax, love. I want to make you feel good." His hands lift her thighs on his shoulders. His tongue licks a stripe down to her entrance. Selene gasps at the pleasurable sensation, arching her slit into Liam's mouth. His tongue enters as his fingers pinch her swollen button, releasing a small scream from his mate. He flattens his tongue and shoves it deeper, enjoying her intoxicating taste. Selene's fingers dig into his scalp, and she pulls, making his ministrations quicken until Selene comes apart with a gasp of his name. Liam sighs in satisfaction as he licks every drop from her delicious pussy.