Twilight Fanfiction Lemons Novels & Stories

Chapter Eighty-Five: Morning Delight Phera POV: Two Months Later I woke up to the sensation of a warm tongue lapping at my core. Damon, my rugged, alpha lover was between my legs, his skilled tongue working its magic. I moaned softly, my body responding instinctively to his touch. Axel was at my side, his lips wrapped around my nipple, sucking and nibbling, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. Zane was on my other side, his teeth gently grazing my neck and lapping at his claim, his breath hot against my skin.

My body trembled with shame, heat, and want tangled so tightly I couldn’t separate them. “Say it, Eliot.” His teeth grazed my bottom lip, sharp enough to sting. “I… I can’t,” I whispered. He smirked, pressing his forehead against mine. “Not yet.” His lips brushed mine once more, softer this time, almost reverent—and then he released me, stepping back with the confidence of a man who knew victory was inevitable. I stood frozen, chest heaving, my lips swollen and wet. Damien’s eyes lingered, dark and dangerous. “You’ll stop fighting soon. They always do.”

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.

he echoed, eyes bright. Outside, the wheels rolled on. Trees blurred by in golden streaks. And somewhere in the distance, the sun dawned over the horizon, casting its dull light over our path north—to the Celestial Court. Valen pulled back from the kiss, just far enough to let his lips trail a slow, burning path down the slope of my neck. His mouth was honey-warm against my skin, lingering at the hollow of my throat. I let out a breath, unsteady, and gave him a dry look. “Is this a fae thing or just a you thing—being so damnably horny all the time?”

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.

Full of the same fear they had carried. She started reading aloud. Her voice stayed low so she wouldn’t wake the twins. Adrian listened without interrupting. When she reached the part where Damon said, “You’re my favorite mistake and my only future,” his hand settled on her thigh and squeezed once. “Keep going,” he said. She did. The scene turned explicit in the way her writing often did—detailed, hungry, and honest. By the time she finished the chapter, her cheeks were warm and Adrian’s eyes had gone dark.

So he sulked out of the apartment, leaving us alone with Liam. The moment the door was shut, Lemone turned to Liam, a twinkle in his eye. “I hope you don’t mind, but there’s something personal I wanted to discuss with you. It’s about my daughter…” Clearly, Lemone had asked Lucian to fetch coffee as a ruse to get Liam alone. As a human, it would hardly be appropriate to discuss werewolf matters in front of him. Liam, however, wasn’t interested in discussing what ‘plans’ Lemone had up his sleeve for Liam and his daughter.

She moaned as he slid into his root and gripped her hips thrusting in and out hard and fast his pelvis slapping against her ass as he pounded into her. He was not gentle, pumping into her like a piston his arm around her waist so she had to take it growling possessively as he took his pleasure. Katya's eyes flew open and she sniffed the air and the scent of dark chocolate and pine filled her nose, and she growled angrily, 'Get your fucking hands off me, Damon.' She struggled to free herself but he held her in a vice-like grip and she found herself tipped onto her belly and pinned beneath him as he ground harder i

I hate my birthday, it was the day my life was ruined. After dinner we went back home, surprisingly the dinner went well. I was half expecting Loranda to show up but I'm glad she didn't. Damon and I were kissing furiously now, he pushed me to the bed and laid on top of me and my wolf was squealing in happiness. He started trailing my body with kisses and the pleasure was beyond explanation. Why didn't we do this since? "Lee, you have no idea how much I want you." he said sucking my neck.

Did Tyler become a Twilight fan? “Yes, I am reading Twilight,” I lied. That was a white lie anyway. No need to worry about my moral compass. I was about to continue reading when he stalked towards me, reaching first for my hair and patting my head like a dog. “You should go to sleep.” “I’m still—“ “Now.” I heard him sighed, “Please. I don’t want my bed to be empty of your beauty.” I gripped the leather journal tightly behind my back, my sweat threatening to cover-up my lie. “Okay.”