Freddy X Mike Novels & Stories

"You keep bothering me. How can I sleep well?" *** When Fay and Cade returned to Floyd, it was a week later. Mike and Mika looked fuller and their skin was a little darker. The three people hugged for a moment like they had been separated for years. The good mood only lasted one day. The next day at the breakfast table, when mommy became coquettish and kept calling their daddy 'Cade darling' and spooning them a spoonful of pudding, Mike and Mika felt sick. "I've lost my appetite," Mike complained as he pushed the plate in front of him.

Thirty seconds later she came with a squeal, pussy gushing down her thighs. “That’s one,” Mike growled. He didn’t stop. Just fucked her through it until she came again, harder, sobbing Mike's name. Finally Mike buried deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes straight into her womb. He stayed inside a long moment, then pulled out slow. Ashley slumped, trembling, cum already leaking out around his cock. Mike patted her ass like she was a pet. “Eleven more Saturdays, sweetheart.” He zipped up, tipped an imaginary hat to Tyler, and walked out.

"Are you still chasing me?" “You are a vampire? Hyatt!” Mike kicked one of the vampires who was about to come forward. Spontaneously, Vincent dodged it with a spinning kick. He escaped stabbing more precisely. Vincent and Mike have to work together to knock out the vampires one by one until they are just dust. Meanwhile, Jake could only gasp and be amazed at the sudden collaboration between Mike and Vincent. Even the police and fugitives can work together if they want. “Ah, this is crazy! This city will be filled with vampires if we don't move!” said Mike, still trying to catch his breath one by one. Vincent, also panting from exhaustion, also turned around in surprise.

"…so if we follow you to a room…" "Room? That's boring." Jax grinned at the blonde twins across from him. "I have a small office. Imagine the thrill of my grumpy senior manager walking in on me fucking you on her desk." The slimmer twin ran her hands along his chest. "But if you fuck us both… who gets your cum? We don't share that." "The one with the biggest ass, obviously." He spanked the other twin's backside and they both giggled. Flirting and touching a customer? Lena was done.

Desperate to turn the conversation away from Mr, I flicked my fingers, “That reminds me, I didn't get to tell Fred bye. Hope I didn't F up?’ “Don't worry. He got too busy licking. I bet he fotjot bos osn address.” “Shit up!” I cried, my voice ringing in excitement at Mike's breakthrough. He laughed through his receiver, He found someone fun. They were both hooking. Nothing too serious going on and no one gets hurt app this is over. “Don't try to avoid the question. Is he the one?”

February “I don’t wanna Be your favorite I wanna be Your only.” -Reyna Biddy “Drugs may kill you, But they’ll never Break your heart.” “Happy one month anniversary baby.” Mike kisses me softly on the forehead while wrapping his arm around my shoulder. We walk out of the movie theater and run into Surge and another girl. Surge smiles when our eyes lock, “Hey Kat.” Surge jogs over and pulls me into a hug, “How have you been?” Mike tightens his grip around my shoulders, “We’re good.” Mike cuts me off and starts to pull me away. “See you around Kat.” Mike doesn’t say a word the entire car trip back to his and Tim’s two bedroom apartment. He leaves me in the car and stomps off inside.

I loved starting the truck with the smell of sex in the air. I laughed when I saw who was opening the gate at the trucking company where we were delivering our load. It was Mike. His red Dodge truck was parked next to the Ford F350 that had been on our truck yesterday. I backed up to the dock and his dock rats scrambled to get the load off my truck. Melissa and I followed Mike to the office. As we passed the trucks Melissa asked, "One of these yours?" "Yeah. The Dodge." "Know the guy who has the Ford?"

A voice that always found a way to haunt me in my dreams and in my reality. “Where are you running off to in such a hurry? You weren't even planning on saying goodbye, were you?” Mike chimed in. Of course he'd be here. He wouldn't miss it for the world. Sadistic bastards belong together, and as far as I'm concerned, Mike and Casey are as sadistic as sadistic can get... Birds of a feather. The only difference between the two, is that Mike's way of torturing me, sometimes gets more sexual than physical.

"Wait! This is a misunderstanding. I have money!" The officer grabbed Mike's wrist and twisted his arm behind his back. The cold metal handcuffs clicked into place. Tracy realized her fate. Her eyes darted around the yard. She lunged at Mike. Her manicured nails caught his cheek and scratched a raw red line down his skin. "This is your fault!" Tracy screamed. Her voice cracked. She beat her fists against his shoulder. "You told me the plan was foolproof! You promised me a cut!" Mike shoved her back with his shoulder. "Shut your mouth, you stupid bitch! You said Sabrina was a dumb farmer girl! It was you suggesting I go on a date with her to get Dominic Hudson's attention!"

“You two look like you just got caught doing something nasty.” Big Mike let out a booming laugh, dropping onto the edge of the bed without invitation. “So… how was sleeping in one bed, boys? Did you cuddle? Who stole the blankets? Did either of you wake up spooning?” The room exploded in laughter and whistles. Lee leaned against the wall, grinning. “Come on, Cap. Spill. Was it spooning or was it big spoon/little spoon situation?” Fred joined in, “Bet Raphael was the big spoon. He looks like he’d hog the blankets.”