#LEMON

[sweetoothgirl]

Lemon Blueberry Cheesecake Trifle

[chimchiri]

Ever since seeing some amazing NSFW Cam fanart, I couldn't stop thinking about Cam in a harness - and then the strap gear just came naturally. -> Uncensored 

[arashixyarts]

Off to alpha centauri ! 🍋

2D loop assignment

[cracklewink]

fanart of my lemon

[twistedhxart]

Even if Will had continued to insist, Conláed would not have been able to say please. He was robbed of any words when the fingers were replaced by something else, something bigger, something better. Instead of a word, a low groan left his throat, his body focused on adapting.

The magical stuff worked as it should, as it always did.

Being filled by him in a position that didn't involve him being hurt was truly magical. Especially when he'd slid deep inside him, his arousal burning and screaming for attention, his body and thighs quivering, clinging to him.

“I've longed for this... so much…” the prince breathed, his eyes filled with lust, seeking Will's. He cupped his face with both hands, eagerly, hungrily. “I've longed for you…” Slowly, he rolled his hips towards the other's.

"Oh, but I do feel good." The excitement coursed through Will's body. Finally he was able to give in to these feelings of desire. He'd imagined it for so long, practically every night since that one in the hot springs. Now Conláed was at his disposal, quivering and grunting at his touches. It didn't just feel good.

It felt amazing.

But there was a way to feel even better, to feel that physical release he'd been longing for for so long now. And since the prince seemed so willing to oblige.. "Hmm," Will purred, "you didn't say please." He chuckled soundlessly as he bent forward and placed a kiss on the younger man's lips. No need to make Conláed beg for it. Clearly, they were both just as eager.

Will still had the vial in his hand and dripped a tiny amount of the lube onto his erection, using his other hand to give it a quick rub. "Magical stuff, isn't it?" He was still grinning as he pressed his tip against Conláed's entrance. Applying only a bit of pressure was enough to have it slide in. Truly magical indeed. The prince's tight hole squeezing around his cock had Will's eyes flutter for a second. "You feel.. great," he whispered as he slowly buried himself deeper inside.

@twistedhxart

[pusheen]

[daily-deliciousness]

Salmon strawberry salad

[fluffysheeps]

Lemon shark 🍋🦈

[oddarette]

Lemonatee 🍋

[laserbobcat]

This has 100% been done. But my friend reminded me that she likes eating lemons like a maniac, so. When I eat something overly sour, I do make the same face as babies in funny videos... I'm weak.

[lovertm]

joycecooks_

[my-painting-diary]

A sweet lemon for the spring~~~~~~

Made of watercolor: using lemon yellow.

Shadow is made of mixed color: lemon yellow, carmine and ultra marine blue. Th goal is to have a neutral gray that fits with the entire picture.

Painting paper is Arches 640g/m2 or 300lb, Rough.

[fattributes]

Spinach and Artichoke Flatbread Pizza

[cocoandthequill]

Sweet Obsession

Leon S. Kennedy with a foot fetish basically

Leon gazed down at you, breathless and spellbound, as you lay beneath him. Tender marks bloomed on your delicate skin where his lips had just lingered. Your lover leaned closer, his mouth tracing a path up and down your throat, aligning himself with your already glistening heat. "Pleasepleaseplease," he'd murmur breathlessly against your flesh, a good-natured, submissive soul just waiting for your permission.

No time was wasted. He slammed into you as if it were the last thing he'd ever do. Kisses were exchanged, teeth clashing gently, and sinful moans filled the room. The neighbors already hated you as it was – "not much to lose," Leon would always say with a wry smile.

One hand gripping your hip, his other still steadying his broad figure above yours, your husband slowly slid it under your leg. He pulled your limb up, the smooth curve of your tanned calf resting on his shoulder, the newfound angle deepening the intimate connection between your bodies. Both of you let out soft sounds of pleasure as he found his rhythm, thrusting in and out of your cervix again.

The air in the room was thick, the soft glow of the lamp casting long shadows on the wall, highlighting the rise and fall of your bodies. Your breath hitched in your throat as his gaze drifted, settling on your foot resting on his muscular shoulder. It was adorned with a beautiful silver anklet Leon had given you last year in Greece. There, catching the light with each movement, he watched it. His eyes fixated on the small, intricately carved 'L' charm that hung from the delicate chain. It wasn't just an initial; it was a silent promise, a reminder of your devotion to one another, a subtle declaration of ownership that thrilled him to his core.

Marriage wasn’t enough; he needed to be under your skin, to possess every part of you and merge souls. He turned his head, his lips gently brushing against the cool silver of the jewelry piece, a silent acknowledgment of its significance, a claim. "My sweet Obsession," he breathed, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm completely, utterly crazy about you." His gaze, piercing yours, intensified with heat.

Then he focused on your foot again, running his fingers along the delicate bones, the soft pads of your sole. He trailed lingering kisses from your heel to the tip of your big toe, a silent worship, a fervent devotion to the curves and arches of your foot. Leon admired the way your sun-kissed skin felt beneath his touch. He gently pressed his lips against the arch, then the ball of your foot, savoring the sensation, before trailing his tongue along the length of your toes, one by one, a silent plea for deeper possession.

This wasn't just intimacy; it was reverence, a deep, aching need to claim every inch of you, starting with the beautiful curve of your foot.

[dandeclover]

cuddles~