Freddy X Gregory Novels & Stories

I fеlt mу ѕkіrt was being hіtсhеd uр, аnd my аѕѕ сhееkѕ wеrе bеіng parted. I squealed, but mу сrіеѕ оf ѕhосk wеrе mufflеd mу Greg’s ѕwоllеn dick. I tried tо turn mу head tо ѕее who wаѕ bеhіnd mе, but Grеg tіghtеnеd his grір оn mу hair. “Come one, Linzi” Grеg ѕаіd in a lоw voice, “nо ѕtrugglіng. Mе аnd уоur Daddy juѕt want ѕоmе fun!”

"In my jail." "Underground?" "You are very nosy." "Craig, why did you not tell me to also have an underground building?" "You don't have enemies do you?" Craig asked him, as he sipped on his juice. "Buddy, you are more handsome." He looks at Gregory. "Do you want to turn gay?" Gregory laughed hard. "You too are more handsome." Craig said running his hand on Gregory's back, Gregory missed him badly, the two chitchatted for a very long time, Craig could titter, these two could never get tired of themselves.

“I think these folks here have a bone to pick with you.” Gregory’s face twisted. “Wait. Wait, I—I can make this right. Whatever you want. Money? A title? I’ll step aside—” “No,” Frederick said. “You’ll kneel. Before the ones you destroyed.” The rogues didn’t wait for a command. They moved as Gregory shifted into his wolf, attempting to make a run for it. The rogues followed suit and he barely made it outside before they charged him. One by one he was able to keep them off, but eventually they overran him. The growls echoed through the hangar. And I stood there, silent, watching it happen. Not with mercy. But with understanding. Some monsters don’t deserve cages. They deserved to be hunted.

Gregory said, breathing heavily. Matthews growled loudly and rushed at Gregory again. Gregory crouched down and launched himself off the ground. As he fell back down, he slammed his fist into Mathew's head and slammed his head into the ground, cracking his skull. Matthews went unconscious and shifted back into his human form. “It was fun playing with you, but I really have to get to your alpha before he escapes,” Gregory said, breathing heavily as he stared at Mathews. He raised his head and saw a young maid staring at him. She looked scared and petrified by the fight. Gregory walked toward her, leaned forward, and with a quick flick of his index finger, he smacked her on the center of her f

“Relax, I just said she looks nice. You two do this all the time?” “Do what?” Gregory’s voice is cold now, clipped. “Hang out. Swim. Do everything together.” He kicks off his pants and stands before us in just his swim trunks. I can’t stop myself from looking again. Everything about him contradicts the story he told when he arrived. There’s nothing poor or broken about this man. He moves like someone who knows his onion, lives life and enjoys it. “We grew up together here,” Gregory answers, arms crossed. “It’s only been the two of us. Always has.”

We hadn’t known each other long, but in those board meetings and behind-the-scenes discussions, I’d watched him watch me the way the notes at a housewarming quietly collect in the corners—unnoticed until you suddenly realize they were always there. “Good morning,” I replied, and for a moment my voice sounded fuller than I’d expected. Brandon placed a hand on my upper arm. “Dad, this is Freya—my wife. Gerald glanced at him, then back to me, and nodded again. “My pleasure.” Then he directed us both to his side. “Kyle and I were just going over some recent correspondence.” He tapped the folder in his hand. “Word is, things have shifted upward—we’ll be seeing a bit more of each other.”

Concern layered over curiosity. Freya leaned back slightly, exhaling. “I didn’t mean for that,” she murmured. Her eyes lingered on a news clip thumbnail showing Wendy being wheeled into the ambulance. Xander beside her. Greg in the background. Her fingers hovered over the trackpad. For the first time since all of this had started, something felt off. A loud sound cut through the quiet. Freya froze. Another one followed. She frowned, pushing herself up from the floor. “What was that?”

Freddie responded with equal ferocity, thrusting his hips slightly, groaning deep. Meanwhile, April’s face twisted, and her jaw clenched slightly as she tried to look away, but just couldn’t. Freddie, on the other hand, couldn’t get enough of Cindy. He gripped her by the waist, lifting her slightly before twisting her around until her ass pressed back against him. Cindy’s head fell back, a raw cry ripping from her throat.

he demanded again. "FUCK ME! GREG! Fuck my," I paused again. Then he slammed into me repeatedly, and I lost my mind as I felt an orgasm building. "OHHH...MY...FUCKING...GOD! GREG! YOU ARE MAKING MY PUSSY CUM! I'M GOING TO CUM! FUCK ME, GREG! MAKE MY PUSSY CUM ON...YOUR...ON MY GOD! GREG! I'M GOING TO CUM ON YOUR COCK," I screamed. I wrapped my arms around Greg's neck and pulled myself into him, and bit his shoulder as my orgasm flooded my pussy and lubed his cock. I came so hard I didn't know if I was going to pass out or cry. I lost what little strength I had as my arms slipped from his neck, and my body went limp, crashing down on the mattress. Greg did not let up as he kept pounding me in

Gregor muttered and Annabella screamed She immediately jumped on Gregor "Careful Careful,don't hurt my child" Gregor said deeply and Annabella laughed "What's going on??" Alex asked Annabella and Gregor broke the hug "You guys are finally going to have a little one" Gregor said "Ahhhh!!!!!" Alex and Casey screamed and hugged each other "It's going to be a girl!!" Casey said "A boy!!" Alex shouted "It's a girl!!" Casey screamed,running away "Boy!! Stop it Casey!!" Alex followed her