Freddy Kiss Chica Novels & Stories

His eyes darkened so fast she felt heat rush straight through her. “I thought about that” he murmured. “So many times.” He leaned forward and kissed the inside of her thigh. Slow. Hot. Her breath hitched. He kissed higher. And higher. She let out a soft moan without meaning to. Freddy paused, looking up at her with a raw expression. “I love that sound.” He kissed her again, lips and tongue teasing her through her clothes until she arched her back. “Freddy please.” “Yes. Tell me.”

Kachi said, leaning up on one elbow, “that I’m not done with you yet. Not by a long shot.” Tasha’s breath caught in her throat. “Oh,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “Oh,” Kachi agreed, a smirk playing on her lips. She leaned down, capturing Tasha’s lips in another deep kiss. “Now, where were we?” Tasha moaned into the kiss, her body already responding to Kachi’s touch. Kachi pulled Tasha close, her arms wrapping around her waist. “Let me take you away,” she whispered, her lips brushing against Tasha’s ear. “Just for a little while. We can leave all this behind and be free.”

FREDDIE'S POV ⁠●●●⁠● I watched her for a moment, my eyes tracing the curve of her smile. “Could you kiss me like this in public?” I asked, my voice low, teasing. Her cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling like stars that could be found in the sky, “Maybe,” she whispered. Then, before I could respond, she stepped closer and pressed herself against me. The heat of her body ignited something in me. I didn’t hesitate. My hands went to her waist, holding her tight. She sighed softly, melting into my grip.

How the hell did it get to this? FREDRICK'S POV I slipped my hands into her extremely short denim skirt and carressed her bare ass. It shocked me to know that she wasn't wearing underwear. That made me all the more harder. SHIT!! She moaned softly against my lips and wrapped her arms around my neck. “Dad. Stop. What are you doing?“ She muttered and tried to break free from me. I groaned and moved my head lower, kissing her neck. “Don't call me Dad. Call me Fredrick.“

I smile down at my handfasted before kissing her softly. And just like she always does, she wraps her arms around me, increasing the intensity of the kiss almost immediately. She deepens the kiss, her hand cupping my cheek to keep me right where I am so that her tongue can delve into my mouth. This is how every kiss with Freya goes. It’s almost like her need for me is always simmering just below the surface. Immediately, my passion for her answers, one hand going to her ass and pulling her toward me. The other hand cups one of her tits, my thumb lightly rubbing on her nipples through her clothes.

She was even more scared Freddie would find out about it too. “Such clear skin,” Freddie whispered and ran his hands over her arms. He began to push her slowly towards the door. “Freddie, what are you doing?” she asked with wide eyes. He rammed her unto the door and kissed her abruptly. She screamed and pushed him but he didn't even move. She tried kicking his groin but he grabbed that leg and held it tight. “Don't fight it, baby girl. Because as from tomorrow, you will wish your master was as easy on you as I will be tonight,” he whispered into her ear.

Freddie kissed me before the door had even clicked shut. His kiss was hungry. “God, I could just take you here,” Freddie groaned, his hands tightening on my waist again. “We only have five minutes. You're not that fast,” I told him. I pressed my half naked body into him, feeling the heat of his desire against my bare hip. “Although I am really tempted to try.” He chuckled, the sound low and rumbling. He sighed, not letting me go, but not instigating further.

"Dan! Stop!" He rolled over her, pinning her hands above her head, his brown eyes dark with desire. Their laughter faded as he lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply. Freya arched into him, a soft moan escaping as his tongue swept against hers. The kiss deepened, growing heated until she broke away, breathing hard. "We should probably shower," she said, her voice husky. "I feel gross, and I've got to meet them in..." She glanced at the clock. "Christ, two hours."

The more I tried to hold the tears in, the more they spilt. Eventually, I calmed down and wiped the last of the tears away. Freddy held me all through it. "Can I touch you?" he whispered, “Can I kiss you? Tell me what you want?” I nodded, “Kiss me,” His lips crashed down on mine. We kissed slowly at first, then faster as if trying to take more and more of me, till we were out of breath. That altered something in my brain because I threw good Kaelia out the window.

Chelsey asked her in a quiet voice. She cupped both her cheeks and looked into her friends eyes. Kira nodded mindlessly as he started to move, matching her movements with his own. "Oh! It's so good." Chelsey brought her lips to hers and kissed her hard. The two women kissed passionately, Chelsey gathered all of Kira's long braids in her hand. She held them as their kiss became more frenzied; their tongues swirled openly and messily. The loud collision of wet skin against wet skin filled the room again. Kira squeaked against Chelsey's lips and tried not to bite the other woman when his dick struck her cervix. Kira went cross eyed with each deep stroke of his dick in her juicy pussy.