Frozen Fanfiction Dirty Novels & Stories

To slap that smirk off his face and then kiss him until he moaned. To pull his jeans down and spank his bare ass right here until it turned red and he was leaking for me. The dirty thoughts flooded my head again, with him crying my name, begging, taking every inch while I told him he was mine.

“Fuck you’re so damn hot, Petal. Look at you laying there like a little whore with your purple lace panties barely covering anything.” “Shut the fuck up, Stone and get to work on me.” With deft fingers he begins to tease me over the fabric of my panties, it’s heaven as the friction excites me beyond belief. My breathing is coming thick and fast, the blood pressure in my ears threatens to explode, my face is flushed and heated. “You like this you dirty girl?” I nod and bite my lip again; fuck I am so close to coming in my panties. “You’re a dirty little girl, aren’t you Madison Lane?”

"Listen to that, it's hard to think it's you! The love of my life getting used by this bastard!" Cass slowly got back into my arms, and snaked her hand down my stomach again, seeming to accept that it was indeed hot. Just this alone made me realize how compatible we were, even in this dirty fantasy. Which was, in fact, no longer a fantasy. "You better believe it's me. Getting used like that, for Neil's pleasure only." Just hearing those noises, knowing it was Cass' sweet mouth wrapped around such a nasty man's big vile cock left so much more to the imagination. And the groans from them both? Neil and Cass both groaned in tact with continuous wet sounds.

"One last one for the road. She shattered under his touch, a quick, sharp orgasm rippling through her, pussy clenching on nothing, juices slicking his fingers. Jax grinned, feral and satisfied, bringing them to his mouth for a final taste. SLUT SQUAD!! If you are reading this, you're pronounced "Dirty Slut Seeker" part of the Dirty Slut Seekers! We all have fantasies don't we? Bet your cock's throbbing, or your pussy's soaked right now, panties shoved aside as you read every single filthy fuck dream. Did you edge or cum untouched, or touch yourself? Drop your own fantasies here, readers. Tell me in the comments: What would you do if you were Zelda right now? Beg for more? Spill your dirtiest

He slams deep and groans – and I feel it, hot pulses flooding my pussy, my step-cousin cumming inside me while fifty relatives are upstairs eating burgers. He pulls out. Cum immediately drips from my hole. “My turn,” Marcus says. Marcus takes me from behind. Slides into my cum-filled pussy with a groan, his cock pushing through Ryan’s load. The wet sounds are obscene – but covered by the music drifting down from upstairs. “This is what you wanted,” he murmurs, fucking me slow and deep. “Getting bred by your step-family at a reunion.” "Yes – ” “Dirty little girl.” He speeds up. His balls slap against my clit with each thrust.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

Lila cried out, the sudden stretch making her eyes water. "Take this cock like a slutty little girl,” he growled, spanking her ass hard. The sharp slap echoed as he fucked her with raw intensity, hips slamming against her ass. Lila moaned loudly, hands pressed against the glass, body rocking with every brutal thrust. "I’ll fuck you senseless,” he rasped against her ear, pounding deeper, “you won’t be able to write another scene about me without wishing I was buried inside you like this.” Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her mind reeled. What!? He knew about her Fanfics? He read them?.

He pushed one thick finger inside me slow and deep, the stretch making my walls clench tight around it as more of my juices gushed out and soaked his hand. “Then you better stay quiet, naughty girl,” he murmured, pumping that finger in and out in steady strokes that made wet squelching sounds every time he buried it to the knuckle. “Because Daddy’s got his finger buried in this tight little cunt right now and you’re grinding on my cock like you want the whole thing. Tell me how bad you want it, Mia. Tell Daddy what that filthy mind of yours was thinking upstairs.” How does he know I was thinking something filthy?

I so fucking loved this. Dirty, cheating, forbidden filthy fucking is the best; the rush of a risk of Darla catching us, feeling betrayed, imagining her face when she found the man she was marrying the next day fucking her best friend's ass, god, that instead of making me feel pity for her, I was feeling more turned on. I reached for my clit and started rubbing it as once again I was about to squirt all over Darla's bed, sending another shiver down my back.

“Show me how deep that hunger runs. Touch yourself right now, like you do when you’re alone thinking about that neighbor’s cock. Let me hear how wet you get for it.” My pulse hammered. Without thinking twice, I slid my hand under my skirt. My thong was already drenched. I pushed the lace aside and dragged two fingers through my slick folds, circling my swollen clit slowly at first, then faster. “Like this, Daddy?” I whispered, voice trembling. “I imagine it’s you. You pinning me down and punishing me for being such a dirty little slut.” He let out a low, filthy groan. “Good girl. Keep going. Tell me your dirtiest fantasy.”