Twilight Fanfic Lemons Novels & Stories

Selene could tell he didn't want to stay, but she needed him to accept Jo. "What better way to get used to my vampire mate than the present?" Liam chuckles, cupping her face, lowering his lips to hers. Their kiss begins gentle, but it soon turns heated as Liam pushes his tongue past her lips and tilts her head to deepen the kiss. He crawls on the bed, pushing Selene against the vampire alpha's chest. Selene moans at the feeling of Jones's hard member poking her ass. Kisses rain down her neck, and cold hands run up her sides. Selene moans, Liam swallows the sounds and growling in turn. Jones's hands slide underneath Selene's shirt. His cold fingers cusp her breast, squeezing the mound softly.

I am clawing at the bed, my hips are bucking, I throw my head back and the louder I am the better it is so I fucking scream and he keeps rubbing my clit and I come again until I collapse on top of him. Both of us are panting. He might ask for a round two but I am ready. Even though he is hot and handsome, I never developed any feelings towards my customer, Cullen Lee is the exemption. I love him so much and now I don’t even know if I still love Dimitri or I love them both. I don’t know but I will just face all of the consequences of my sin. [Author’s Note: End of Scarlet Heart’s POV.]

~Cassandra~ After blowing off all the candles, I untied my robe and let it slip off my body. Lucian climbed onto the bed, slowly approaching me. Even in the darkness, I could see his figure illuminated by the moonlight streaming through his window. His eyes held a mix of desire, love, and lust. His fingers traced a slow path up my legs as he crawled towards me, sending tingles through my body. I locked my gaze with his, watching him draw nearer, each breath intensifying the moment. He leaned in, planting a kiss on my neck, his grip on the side of my head tightening gradually.

But as Tylеr borе hеr away towards thе bеdroom, thе prospеct of consеquеncеs cеasеd to mattеr. All that еxistеd in this hеatеd momеnt was Nееd, a ravеnous, all-consuming hungеr that thrеatеnеd to dеvour thеm both. With a growl of purе, undilutеd lust, Tylеr tumblеd thеm both onto thе bеd, his body covеring Sarah's in a scorching blankеt of hard musclе and masculinе intеnsity. His hands madе short work of what littlе clothing rеmainеd bеtwееn thеm, his fеvеrеd carеssеs lеaving trails of liquid firе in thеir wakе.

She sprinted into the woods, her bare feet bleeding, her clothes torn. Branches whipped her face, rain blinded her, but she didn’t stop. She couldn't. Freedom was just ahead. She could feel it. Taste it. --- But Mason was faster. He tackled her from behind, slamming her into the ground. Claire screamed, thrashing wildly. Mason’s hand closed around her throat, squeezing. "You stupid little—" he hissed. Claire clawed at his arm, desperate. Black spots danced in her vision. She couldn’t breathe.

Leo grabbed her hand, leaned in, and pressed his lips to hers, pinning her against the sofa. Her body went rigid, and she turned her head to avoid his kiss, placing her hand against his. “I… I’m not in the mood.” Leo’s voice was commanding and icy. “Don’t play hard to get. Your period just ended.” With that, he tightened his grip on her hand. Tara’s heart skipped a beat. At that moment, Leo’s phone started ringing. Tara quickly pushed him. “Your phone is ringing. Answer it.” Irritated, Leo reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone.

She continues, a suggestive look on her face while she makes obscene gestures causing Emma and Charity to giggle. "No..." I say, but I can feel the blush taking over my body; they know something happened in this room. Damon's scent compliments mine and smells like home when mixed. I liked having him here, but if I can't, I'll sleep better with his scent on my sheets when I get home. "But stuff did happen, right?" Taylor asked, a hopeful look on her face while her twin Emma chimed in sarcastically, "because it smells like something happened here." Which only makes Charity laugh harder. Damn twins and their quick wit.

Just darkness all over you. Escape could never put an end to a battle, it will only hunt you again and again. So, I chose to finally face it. The battle that was plotted for me. Standing now, looking at everyone around me. With witches and werewolves, among us, I am the only half-blooded. Being different is a blessing and a curse, and they were part of my Twisted Fate.

“A definite kick to the sex.” “Wait… what?” Tyler was bewildered. “What orgasm augmentation?” “When vampires drink from their mates,” Aislen was getting horny just thinking about it. F-king hell, she thought, her libido was that of a sex-starved teenager and getting worse the more that she was around the Triquetra and Talen. “They come. Hard.” Talen smirked. “Not something that we normally experience when feeding.” “Obviously,” Tyler helped himself to the fruit salad as Heath placed it on the table. “I’m pretty sure I would have noticed if you’d started rubbing your c-ck up against me whilst having a drink. You’re pretty, but not my type,” he sniggered.

He pleaded and closed his eyes, she kept on kissing him and he kissed her back. "Don't you want me Tyler? I'm burning." She said and took his hand and insert it inside her pants, she used her hand and forced Tyler's hand to rubbed her pussy while moaning loudly. "Ahhh, uhmmm, please Tyler, ahhh." She moaned, tears dropped from his eyes, he want her, he yearned for her body but he knew that it's wrong, he is hurting himself and not doing what she want will also hurt her, he now understand what the sedatives container was used on, Damon used it on Crimson so he will make her extremely horny.