Freddy Krueger X Reader Novels & Stories

Balls-deep in front of twelve oblivious executives. He started fucking her with slow, deep rolls of his hips. The table barely moved, but Freya could feel every inch sliding in and out of her. The wet, filthy squelching sounds grew louder in her own ears. Her heavy tits pressed against the silk blouse, nipples hard and obvious. “Read the third paragraph aloud, Miss Lang,” Azrael ordered casually. Freya’s voice shook as she tried to read the meaningless numbers on the paper while he pounded her harder from behind. Each thrust pushed her hips against the table edge. Her knuckles turned white.

Only now I didn’t want to shift, the desire to go for a run had disappeared, for both Shay and I, instead I was very intrigued with finding out everything I could about Damian’s naked body. I had a basic understanding of sex, I knew the mechanics of it all but I had never kissed a man, let alone touched one, so the sudden desire to run my fingers down his chest and along the length of his very hard erection was as startling to me as anything else so far. “Freya, baby, I need you to shift before I do something that you’re maybe not ready for.” He stated but his voice was different, deeper, raspy, sexy and I shivered as the words washed over me because all I could think about was what exactly

"You don't mean…" "Hot and heavy sex," Frieda grinned as Xenia felt her breath leaving her lungs. SEX! WITH A WEREWOLF!

“I’m not that interested in swimming, but since it’s an excuse to see you naked, I’m game.” “Harr-harr,” I roll my eyes at him, and Freddy laughs, easily pulling me up with him. He is very gentle with me, sort of like an oversized, blonde puppy. He is actually taller than Lucas, but not quite as swole. Freddy is more cut. I grab the hem of my jeans. “Promise not to get inside my head even when I’m without my vervain.” He places his hand on his chest with a smile, and I try not to check out his abs. “I promise not to read your mind...now, will you please undress?”

I placed both my hands onto his bare ass, and then dug my nails into it. “Oh, my God!” He growled and grabbed a hold of my hair. He pushed me down harder onto his dick, my eyes began to water, but I managed to keep with it and not gag. I felt his body tense up and I knew he was close to climaxing. I dug my nails into his ass cheeks even deeper and sucked harder on his member. “Oh my God, Oh my G..., Freya!” He growled deeply as he shot his hot and salty load into the back of my throat.

he asked. Freya laughed a little too quickly. “I slipped. You know... gravity.” “I’m just getting a glass of water,” he said, still studying her. “Do you need anything?” “No, I’m good,” Freya responded, her face burning from the shame of the failed operation. Soon, Kenneth returned with his water. He sat beside her and continued reading the magazine. Inner Devil: ‘Make your move! Now!’ Freya moved closer, asking, “What are you reading?”

But I couldn't have that. I arched my hips, pounding into her furiously and mercilessly. "Fuuuucck...yeah!!!!" Her screams increased, echoing through the room, alongside. I moved faster, pumping deeper while I suckled on her nipples like an infant desperate for milk. I felt her clench around me, gripping my pussy tightly. "Fuck, you're so tight, baby!!" Her needy whimpers filled my ears driving me closer to the brink of combustion. She chased every thrust with harder pumping, grinding me like a bad girl she was.

I take a deep breath when my dick sprung out of my boxer briefs. "Ahh! Ahh! Shit, I'm about to cum, Michael. Do you want to taste my cum? Yeah, keep on licking my pussy then if you want to taste my cum." Freya said and my long and hard dick throbbed again because of what she just said. Fuck! My mate is really tempting me to just enter the bedroom and jump on top of her especially now that I know she's thinking of me while pleasuring herself using her fingers. I think Freya is imagining that we are the couple in the porn video that she is watching right now. I can’t clearly see what kind of porn video she is watching right now because the laptop screen is a bit tilted away from me.

Trigger Warning — This chapter contains a detailed sex scene from Frey’s point of view. Viewer discretion advised. Frey “On your knees, little mate,” he said with predatory intent. “I want to see what magic you can perform for me tonight.” I submitted to him and grasped his engorged member, twirling my tongue around it. He let out a gasp, a growl as his eyes glinted in the dimly lit room. I ran my tongue down the base of his dick, tickling his balls with my fingers. He was at the edge of the bed and almost lost his balance when I took him into my mouth, inhaling his captivating fragrance. I sucked and stroked him in a to and fro motion, feeling him vibrate under my restorative delight. His d

She was right on the brink, her skin covered in a fine sweat despite the freezing air. "I'm close... Freya... mmm-ph... you're squeezing me so tight... ahhh!" "Ohhh! Ahhh! Harder... please... fuck me... mmm-nnn-gh! I want it... augh!" "Me too! I'm going... I'm going! Aughhh! Connor!" "Aughhh! Ohhh god... yes! Connor... ahhh... mmm-ph... I'm coming! I'm coming hard! Ohhh!" Freya screamed, her head tossing from side to side as a massive, violent climax hit her. Her pussy convulsed around my cock like a vice, pulsing over and over, drawing her sweet juices out in a heavy rush.