Finding Frankie X Reader Novels & Stories

I can’t fucking wait. Precum drips from my cock onto her ass as her sexy little pants and moans fill the small space we’re in. My balls tense with need, and I clench my cock even harder, wishing it was her pussy wrapped around me but not wanting to miss what’s about to happen. As soon as she lets out a muffled scream and starts to cum, I bring my hand down on her ass hard, spanking her as she cums and I join her, shooting my load all over her ass and pussy.

I gasp, at the very same moment that Jax decides to thrust into my mouth without warning. I gag before I relax my throat, blinking back tears while he stares at me with a wicked grin. “Suck Daddy’s cock,” he tells me, slowly pushing forward while Emerson fucks my ass with his fingers. I moan Jax’s length, swirling my tongue around the base. Emerson pulls his fingers out, replacing them with his cock. “Fuck,” he groans. “Your ass is so tight.” I whimper, the feel of him stretching my ass making me pause. His hands thread into my hair, pushing me back. “Don’t stop, princess. Keep both your daddies happy. Can you do that?”

The friction on her clit felt so good she almost came right there. Professor Kane broke the kiss and looked down at her. His eyes were dark with lust. “Sit on the desk.” Sara did as he said, hopping up so her ass rested on the wooden surface. He pushed her skirt up to her waist and hooked his fingers into her panties. He pulled them down her legs and tossed them aside. Now she was bare in front of him. Cool air hit her hot, wet pussy, making her shiver. He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs. Sara’s heart raced. She looked down and watched as he leaned in. His breath brushed over her sensitive skin first, warm and teasing. Then his tongue licked a long, slow stripe from her entran

Xavier watched her as discreetly as he could without going full on creepy stare. Setting her glass in the cup holder, she reached into her bag and pulled out a different book from the one she had the first time. Bummer, it might have been fun to watch her read smut. “Oh I guess we done with reading sex stories?” he asked with a snicker before he could stop himself. She jerked her head toward him, and her glossed lips fell open with a little pop. “What?” “I’m sorry.” Xavier laughed, riding the charged feeling in the air between them.

#transmigration #captivity #BDSM #pack #powerplay #degradation #Alpha #werewolves #submission #gangbang #fantasy Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** You had just finished the last page of “Taken by the Pack,” and your heart was racing with excitement. You could feel your pussy getting wetter as you recalled how the Heroine had taken on all of the werewolves. Sighing dreamily, you lay back on your couch, your body tingling from arousal as you imagined being under the dominating presence of the Alpha. It was only a few days ago that you’d discovered the book in a quaint, dusty bookstore tucked away in a corner of town. The old woman behind the counter had

It's the tiny shivers running down my spine each time flesh meets flesh. God…what am I doing? I force myself to merely skim, and my fingers freeze when I see it—a separate folder titled “The Real Nina Xo”. Click. I come face to face with myself. My true self. I'm face down on his sofa, back arched to take his deep thrusts. My throaty moans filter through the speaker, and I sit there, watching myself get fucked like a total slut. Another. My eyes are rolled back, drool spilling down my jaw as I take Jason's dick in my throat.

Tank was scratching like a rabid beast at the thin veil between them and control. Without a verbal response, Frankie answered with another passionate kiss. This time, she was the dominator. Something Tristan had never allowed or experienced, but there was something about Frankie that he never wanted to deny her a single thing. With her legs still linked around him, Frankie used a grappling move she’d mastered years ago in training and flipped their roles. Now she was on top. She held Tristan's hands above his head, pinning him as her mouth, tongue, and teeth grazed, licked and nipped the contours of his lips, jaw and neck.

Entering the livingroom, Frankie sits there, his facial expression matching his mates as he observes me closer. His head tilting in the same exasperating way hers did early. No wonder they’re paired together for all eternity, their mannerism so similar it’s uncanny and slightly creepy. Frankie’s eyes practically bulging from the sockets, his eyes shifting rapidly between the three of us standing in the entrance. A glare from his mate has whatever he wants to say, staying firmly in place. Did I magically turn in to an alien overnight? What the hell is everyone’s problem? “Alpha’s, you there?” Xander asks, wrapping his arm around me, as I bury my face in his chest, not caring about the others

I didn't let her leave as I pulled her on the floor until I got to a designated room. “ Finally! You want to fuck me.” She said under her breath with a smile. I ignored that, pulling the door open and pulling her into it too as I locked the door. The room light was dim, there were fragrances in the air that I sniffed uncontrollably with my eyes closed. Thump! Francesca fell over, laying on the ground like a corpse with her eyes closed. Just as I was about to rush to her side, I felt my head boom and

Frank had her legs pinned against her body and was railing her pussy hard as she grunted with every stroke. Frankie was covered in sweat. She took one hand and swept a soaked strand of hair off her face as her other hand stroked my cock, "You're not done yet." She moved to the floor, on all fours, facing the others, "Fuck me Tor. Fuck me like you're going to prison tomorrow." I did. I wrapped my hands around her and cupped the blades of her hip bones for leverage as I rammed my cock in, as fast and hard as I could.