Twilight Fanfic Lemons Novels & Stories

I don’t like it, I just expect it from the literal insane one, “And if you’re scared, why is your twitchy pussy going crazy right now?” Just when he says that, his thumb presses exactly on my clit and I malfunction, my legs trying to close to avoid the feeling, but of course Aiden forces me to stay right there. “This is the stuff your beloved Damon likes, he’s just been too scared to go there again,” he says and slips the head of his dick back inside of me, “And I think you like it too, Lily… or you wouldn’t be soaking the mattress, trying to swallow my whole dick right now.”

he entered the restaurant and sat down close to the window so he could enjoy the view presented outside. Once settled in, a waitress with blonde hair and blue eyes approached Eric who at the time was browsing through his phone responding to messages which seemingly came pouring in. "Hello sir" greeted the waitress "can I get you something to drink?" Eric lifted his eyes off his phone for a second and his eyes met with this blonde waitress waiting to take his order with a bright smile on her face. He gazed at her for a few minutes and had forgotten she had asked a question. Oh, those blue eyes he thought to himself as he smiled back at her. Can I get you something to drink she asked again? E

I looked away as I blushed when he kept searching every inch of my face with his eyes. "I want to have you, Amelia", he said in a very husky tone and I looked up at him. His eyes are immediately filled with lust. "William", I called out softly but I think he could see the hunger in my eyes as well cause he just moved his head downwards. William kissed me deeply and I kissed him back. He plunged his tongue deep into my mouth and I fought back by meeting my tongue with his. I moaned when his hands suddenly started moving upward on my left leg. He hooked his hand underneath my left knee and pulled my leg up, my skirt shifting backward instantly.

Another interesting fact is how lemons float in a glass of water but limes sink. No, interesting is too tame an adjective to use for what happens during the Hybrid Festival. Even fascinating might not even fit. Bewitching… thrilling… mesmerizing… there might not be a word to describe it perfectly, although perhaps shocking would come close for someone who knows nothing about the world of shifters like him. “Oh, you have no idea how interesting it gets,” I mutter, groaning internally, thinking of a particular part of the event that will reveal our true nature. Raya frowns. “You seem worried. Should I worry?”

My breathing picked up, and his lips crashed against mine, swallowing my moans. “Jessblue, I want you to sink your fangs into me when you reach your peak, and I want your permission to do the same to you,” he whispers in my ear. “It will make our connection even more magical than it is now. We will feel all our emotions, love, and desires come to the surface at that very moment. So, what do you say, Jessblue?” Sam tells me that as he thrusts into me again, seeing spots of colors as I take in this question, he asks me. I nod my head before lifting it and kissing him. I sink my fangs into Sam’s neck, piercing the skin as I suck a drop of his blood into my mouth before licking the wound close.

They leaned in closer. Elias’s finger pushed deeper into my ass, slow but insistent, stretching me while his tongue worked my clit. The sharp, foreign ache made me cry out, my thighs trembling. Lucien swallowed the sound with another kiss, his cock hot and hard against my side, pulsing like he wanted me begging. Caelum twisted my nipple harder, then soothed it with his tongue, his other hand spreading over my stomach like he owned the fire coiled beneath.

“Gonna make sure your guts are swimming in my seed. When you shift back at dawn, you’ll still be leaking me for days.” Damien moaned louder, pushing back to meet every thrust. His cock throbbed in Lucas’s fist, leaking fresh precum. The feral need from the full moon made everything feel ten times more intense — every bite, every grind, every filthy word pushing him closer to the edge again.

I leaned both palms against the tiled wall, letting the water slick my hair back, my teeth gritted so hard my jaw ached. The way her breath had hitched, and her dark eyes lingered on my mouth when I pressed my thigh against hers. Fuck. I closed my eyes and wrapped a hand around my hard cock before I could even think properly, the previous night rushing back in vivid, explicit detail. Keren’s smooth skin had glowed gold in the shifting light of the bonfire. The heavy, sweet scent of her arousal cutting through the woodsmoke, driving my wolf into a complete, frantic frenzy.

her hand took the remaining shot to my lips. i just look at her. god why must i be forced to be with her...for the rest of my life. “shit, the salt.” she comments at herself as she puts the shot down and puts salt on her hand. “there.” is all she says as she holds her hand in front of me to lick off the salt, moving my face away from her hand. i just grabbed the shot and downed it, easily. she then quickly shoveled a lime into my face. i gag at the lime, the sour taste isn’t the issue, but getting a lime wedge stuffed into my mouth is.

Without another word, I offer him my hand. Liam takes it, and he sinks his fangs into my wrist. As he begins drinking my blood, a river of images flows through my mind. I see a pale wolf under the full moon. A beautiful lake. His face moving closer to mine in a kiss. I see his naked body as he makes love to me. He´s telling the truth. We were more than just friends. Suddenly, I begin feeling faint. He´s drinking too much blood. “Liam, stop. Liam. You´re hurting me. Liam... I said stop!”