Freddy Kiss Chica Novels & Stories

“Okay, let’s not let the spark fade. I give you... a yellow one.” Anna turned to me, afraid to look me in the eyes. I knew how she must have felt. After all, not long ago I had to kiss a girl too. Knowing that I can help my friend feel less awkward, I cupped her face and kissed her on the cheek. “Oh, I give you a point, Amy, but Anna must kiss you. Not you to kiss her,” Billy annoyed me and I chewed on my cheek. Anna was still embarrassed, but bolder now when she knew I don’t mind a kiss in the name of the game. She leaned and kissed me on my cheek, just at the edge of my mouth. It won her some cheers, and I somehow liked her soft lips teasing me this way.

It spilled from the corners of my lips, dripping down my chin and onto my chest before he finally pulled back. I stayed on my knees, mouth full, as he turned and kissed Freya. She had climbed off the bed. His hand slipped under her slip, rubbed her pussy, then brought his wet fingers to his mouth. He sucked them clean, kissed her again, and gently guided her down to the floor in front of me. She knelt, her right breast still spilling out of the slip, and leaned in to kiss me. We passed Collins’s load back and forth between our tongues until she swallowed most of it and pulled away. She wiped her bottom lip with her thumb, exhaled, and smiled at me. Then she glanced down at my cock, bent forw

Do not give them the satisfaction. “There she is,” someone murmurs, not even bothering to be quiet about it. “Didn't think she'd actually show her face.” I want to disappear. I don't. I walk like I own the hallway, because that's the only trick I know. By second period I've perfected the art of pretending I don't hear anything. By lunch, I've almost convinced myself it's working. Then I turn the corner by the courtyard, and there they are. Maddox and Rita. Hand in hand. Laughing about something, his head bent close to hers like she's the funniest, most fascinating person on the planet. Like he didn't spend two years telling me I was.

Peter asked. "This is ridiculous, I shouldn't agree with..." I paused when I remembered who was the girl. Chuckled escaped from my mouth when I remembered who she was, she was the girl who got my first kiss. That girl on the rooftop. I couldn’t believe that I was going to see her again, and her face didn’t change, just her hair that grew longer and her height, she was taller than before and skinny. "Oh, I think our guy is in love," Ricky laughed.

"T-Thank you. I'm … I'm sorry if I th–" "If you want to taste my lips again, just tell me, wife. I am more than willing to do it for you –" "WHO SAID I WANT YOU TO KISS ME AGAIN? OUR WEDDING KISS WAS LESS THAN FIVE SECONDS! I'M NOT ATTRACTED TO YOUR LIPS, MR. JACOB ANDERSON GRAY!" Freya shouted. She forgot that Jacob's car window was open. When she saw that most of the passersby were looking at them, she immediately closed the car window. She bowed down. "Shít! I forgot that we stopped here on the side of the road!" she whispered.

he purred seductively, kissing my lips lightly. “My girl.” He kissed me again. “The only one I want.” He kissed me again, this time I didn’t let him pull back, I held his head to mine and kissed him passionately, making him moan slightly and grip me tighter to him. Suddenly, he jumped away from me and moved to the side. I looked at him confused, had I done something wrong? Just then Richard came round the corner, giving me a stern expression. “You need to have a word with your friend, seriously, she just grabbed my dick!” he whisper yelled at me. Freddie and I burst out laughing at the same time.

I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have pushed you away. She approaches me, still on her knees, and clutches my legs, crying: - Forgive me, forgive me! I’m sorry! I swear it will never happen again! Please! She speaks while caressing my legs, then her lips touch my legs. She licks them, crying! - Forgive me! Forgive me! She continues to lick my legs all the way to my thighs! - Stop, Clarisse, I don’t want to talk to you right now!

"And you will render your services for us, until your life is exhausted! You will not leave my house!!" "I am not a slave! I will go! I had enough!! Let me go!" Kara screamed with anger. She can't take it anymore, Klarisse is delusional. She must go but Klarisse pulled her hair even harder, she felt some strands broke off.

Freddy was standing next to the bed, his pants partially pulled up, while a girl moaned over and over as he lifted her dress. “Mmm... deeper... come on! Don't be so gentle!” she cried out. My mind went completely blank, as if my brain couldn't process what my eyes had just seen. It didn't take me long to realize that the girl was Delilah. He caressed her breasts before sliding down to her abdomen and then exploring her intimacy. /Oh Freddy, you always know what I like/ She moaned as Freddy began to finger fuck her. She grabbed his hair and with her eyes closed she slid him down until he finally got her breasts in his mouth. He kissed every inch of Delilah's body as she moaned with pleasure.

“She wanted to talk to me, apparently. And well… Rachelle didn’t take it well when she saw me.” Of course she didn’t. I could already imagine the mess—Rachelle’s usual barrage of accusations and drama, especially now that Freya and I were… whatever we were. Closer than before. Too close for Rachelle’s comfort, I was sure. I stepped forward. “Did she say anything? Did she do anything?” Freya shook her head and—surprisingly—smiled. “She tried. She came in hot, calling me a gold digger, saying I married you for spite and money. But before I could even react…”