Novel & Cerita Frozen Fanfiction Dirty

“You are fucking soaked, I haven’t even touched you yet.” My fantasy of getting fucked over his table is now coming to reality, I whimpered as his fingers moved my panties and touched my pussy. He raised my skirt up to my waist with no hesitation, the cold air hit my wet panties making it extremely cold on my pussy. He carried me like I weighed nothing, and set me down on his cold glass desk, he removed my panties and shove my legs apart, wide and open, like a slut. His fingers traced the juice running down my thighs back to my pussy, rubbing my pussy and looking into my eyes. My skin tingled and breath hitched.

My secret words and my filthy thoughts. Heat flooded my face. I suddenly wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. “I…I attached the wrong file,” I whispered, voice cracking. “It was never meant for anyone.” He stepped closer. Close enough that I felt the faint heat of his body. “Yet you described everything with such precision. The way my voice would sound against your ears, how my fingers would feel sliding underneath your skirt while you tried so desperately to maintain your composure.” His gaze dropped to my mouth, then lower, tracing the rapid rise of my chest. “Does writing those scenes excite you, Freya Laurent? Did your body respond while you imagined me fucking you in this very o

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

“I saw it… this woman… in pigtails… and this guy… being her daddy…” “Did it make you wet?” She nods again. “I went to bed and touched myself, and it felt… icky… but nice…” “Dirty,” I tell her. “The word is dirty.” “Dirty…” she repeats. “It felt dirty… but nice… I couldn’t stop.” “You don’t have to stop. We can play that game forever, Violet. You can be my dirty little girl forever.” “Forever…” Dainty fingers reach out and stroke my hand on the gearstick.

I drooled, Heavily aroused and engrossed in my dirty imagination. I don't know what took over me, I jumped on innocent Finn and pinned my body against him by locking my legs behind. I kissed him deeply, he didn't even resist. Seemed like Finn understood the assignment, He knew I wanted him in me! ****** To Be Continued

It’s Riven who whispers in my ear to make them nice and wet for him. I’m a good spitter. I show him so. And it’s just as well I am, because it’s my spit he uses to lube up his finger as he squirms it against my asshole. Relax, he says, but I’m already there. I’m already desperate. “Fuck,” I breathe. “Please…” “You really are our dirty little girl, Anna,” he whispers. His finger pushes in and I groan. I moan like a dirty bitch, like I’ve always moaned when something goes in there. I can’t help it.

he demanded, his free hand cracking against my ass in a sharp slap that echoed through the room. The sting bloomed into heat, making me clench around his fingers. “Tell us how much you love being our dirty little slut.” “Y-yes,” I stammered, my voice breaking as he pumped in and out, slow and deliberate, his thumb grinding against my clit. “Fuck, Kalyx....don’t stop. Please.” Zephyr rose then, capturing my mouth in a deep, filthy kiss that tasted like smoke and sin, his tongue tangling with mine while his hand joined Kalyx’s between my legs.

"You're very wet, aren't you? What kind of a nasty girl gets this wet from playing with her bottom? You're a dirty little girl, aren't you?" She moaned. "Yes. I'm a dirty, nasty, filthy girl." "What do I need to do to make my dirty girl come for me?" "Just don't stop," she whimpered, writhing under my touch. I pushed my finger deeper into her ass, pumping it in and out, while my other hand was pushing, pumping, twisting inside of her pussy. I felt the trembling start, then uncontrollable quivering. Her legs were stretched out, muscles rock hard. She cried out, ass cheeks clenching, coming hard for me. I eased my fingers out of her, and rubbed her pink cheeks gently.

he rasped between licks. “With ice on your clit and your parents sleeping right above us. Because this cunt belongs to me. I’ll play with it wherever and whenever I want.” I was shaking, tears running down my face, the shirt still clenched between my teeth as he pushed another ice cube against my entrance and rubbed my clit with his freezing fingers. The pleasure was too much. The danger. The cold. His dirty words. I was right on the edge and about to explode- When I heard the faint sound of footsteps on the stairs.

“Make me feel you deep like that, give me everything.” He groaned. “F-k, you are such a sexy little demon with a sweet, dirty tongue on you.” She caught his face between her hands and stuck her sweet, dirty tongue in his mouth, feeling the edges of his sharp teeth against it. He grunted, and gripped the bedframe for traction, thrusting with force into her until she was sure that he would fuse them together. And, f-k, she wouldn’t mind it if he did, she admitted to herself as his teeth took her blood and they both came.