Female Frisk Novels & Stories

Yet she craved the intimacy with every fabric of her being. "Shh...baby...just loosen up. It's okay. It's me," Tristan whispered and Francesca let go. She opened her legs further, allowing him to dig deeper into her crevice. He hit a spot that Francesca did not even know she had and she squirmed under him.

Clare found herself strangely pleased to see that she hadn't been the only one to enjoy her first Sapphic orgasm! 'What are you waiting for?’ Francesca asked, eyebrows raised. A picture of Daniel lying on that same bed flashed briefly in Clare’s mind. She could tell this woman to go now but Francesca slid forward so that her feet touched the floor and her sex was at the edge of the bed. She reached out her hand and twisted a little of Clare’s long brown hair between her fingers. Francesca’s face was glowing with desire. She communicated a message to Clare which she couldn’t ignore now.

Red's hips responded to the motion much like she had with Brisk, her hips moved in perfect synch with the fucking. The three guys on the bed had plenty to look at. The oral action - the word "kissing" did not seem to fit - was fascinating and so purely female. Also, strangely feline in nature, like two kittens licking. At the crotch where the two were joined only Sam's curves, from her waist to her hips, signaled that this was not a man fucking a woman. In between the two, at chest level both women were rubbing there breasts together and enjoying the lusty movement. It was a sight the three men found hard to turn away from.

She moaned silently as I sucked it softly. "fuck I love you b...babe........" She screamed as I dipped my three fingers into her moving it in and out "fuck" she screamed as I folded her breast at the same time moving faster and soon she was close to her climax cause she has tighten her clint on my fingers when I pulled my fingers out without her Cumming and licked my fingers "what now?" She asked furiously, well that's me I don't make people cum before I do "rule no. 1" I said and moaned on her scent "now undress me" I said as she came closer and begins to undress me and I pulled her in a kiss immediately dipping my hands down to her honeypot, I pulled out from the kiss and pushed her on the

She was probably thinking about how I'd humiliate myself tomorrow. I watched Katherine coldly as she turned to leave, humming an odd werewolf song. The tune grated on my nerves, and I had to resist the urge to cover my ears. A group of pack girls happened to pass by, all greeting Katherine with enthusiastic waves and smiles. One of them, a redhead named Lily, called out, "Katherine, we heard you discarded your sensitivity enhancement stone. Are you still participating in tomorrow's selection?" Katherine glanced at me with a sly smile, then resumed her innocent act. The transformation was so smooth, it was almost impressive.

I wanted to retain control of my wolf, at the same time I had the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen begging for my touch. “Which bit of me is perfect, show me” she gasped as my mouth instantly landed on her nipples. She gasped as I suckled hard, swirling my tongue over the raspberry-pink nubs. “Perfect,” I growled, kissing her neck. “Perfect,” as my hands felt up and down her ribs. “I think you’ve missed a bit,” she smirked, her skin somehow glowing with confidence. Freya is made to be adored. How Phillipe could ever make her unhappy was beyond me.

Fenris groaned. Adjusting her legs, she pushed back on him – forming a nice rhythmic move that made him penetrate deeper. She grabbed a pillow nearby to elevate her lips. “Nice and deep, baby – that’s how I like it, my sweet Fenris.” “The sweetest man alive to have been lucky to mate a beautiful lady like you. Not just beautiful, but a shameless slut too.” Quinn’s pussy creamed thick cum that made a nice squishing noise to Fenris’s ears.

The dominant, a tall woman in nothing but heels, smirked, leaning down to lick around the stretched rim before pushing the beads back in, starting the torment over. Not far from them, two women were locked in a heated scissoring session on a velvet chaise lounge. Their legs intertwined, wet folds grinding together in slippery, frantic friction, pussy against pussy, clits bumping and rubbing with delicious pressure. Their juices mixed, creating a slick mess that squelched audibly with every hump. One had her hands on the other's breasts, pinching and twisting nipples until they were red and swollen, while the other fingered her partner's clit in rapid circles, both of them panting and cursing

I would forgive them all in their graves for I am going to wipe the whole of the dark pack for what they did to my family. They had the guts to do that? Oh! They wiped my family and I will never forgive that evil! "That is why I am The Female Alpha", I said aloud and my eyes immediately turned yellow. I could see the whole place, and it seemed as if everything was yellow. My claws and fangs grew longer, and although I was tempted to howl, I didn't.

Making her convulse and moan until she's hoarse is the peak of my satisfaction. Radella is the woman who is the bravest in taking risks to serve my lust which is not easily satisfied. Her legs spasmed, opening wider, her voice a scream of frustration. I gave her a pampering touch with my fingers, going in and out and twisting her narrow pussy cavity. Gives it a gripping delicious feeling.