Novel & Cerita Frozen Fanfiction Dirty

“Bending me over your dressing room table… fucking me hard while the fans outside were still screaming your name. Imagining you coming inside me… marking me… making me yours so no one else could ever have me.” Min-jae’s eyes flashed with something dangerously possessive. He curled his fingers harder, hitting that perfect spot over and over until my vision blurred. “That’s it, baby. Such filthy thoughts for such a sweet fan. You want me to claim you? Fill you up until you’re leaking my cum for days?” “Yes—please—Min-jae!” I cried out, my body trembling on the edge of release. The coil in my belly was wound so tight it hurt, every stroke of his fingers pushing me closer to the abyss.

Hands everywhere—squeezing my tits, slapping my ass lightly, rubbing my clit until I was shaking. “That’s it,” Ace groaned beneath me. “Feel how wet you are? Your cunt is creaming all over my cock while we fuck you like a little whore.” I should have hated the words. Instead they made me clench harder around both cocks. Pleasure built fast and dirty, coiling tight in my belly. I was moaning around Alaric’s shaft, drooling down my chin, my body surrendering completely to the overwhelming sensations. Damian’s voice cut through the haze. “She’s close. I can tell.”

The warm cloth moved over my swollen pussy lips, cleaning away the mess of our combined juices while his fingers occasionally brushed my still-sensitive clit. Every touch sent little jolts through my body and I let out a soft whimper. “This is part of it too, Freya. I use this pussy when I want, and then I take care of it afterward. That’s the full dynamic now.” I bit my lip hard as he continued cleaning me so intimately, spreading me open a little more so he could wipe every fold. “It feels dirty when you touch me like this after you just fucked me so rough,” I admitted, my voice breathy. “But I like it.

“Don’t lock it, though. Because that’s what you want, isn’t it? To be dirty and to be bad and to fuck me when you shouldn’t.” “I’m not the only one who wants to be dirty and bad, am I?” I lean down and lick the shell of his ear. “I’m not the one fucking my son’s ex-fiancé right now, am I? I’m not the one who stood a little too close, who watched me a little too intensely, who licked his lips every time my skirt slid a little too high.”

He would pump them deep, scissoring, stretching her open while he whispered, “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To defile yourself on your guardian’s hand? To soak the sheets of the house I swore to keep you pure in?” Amelia moaned louder, hips bucking. She added a fourth finger, forcing her tight pussy to take it. The burn was exquisite. Juice ran down her ass crack, soaking the sheet beneath her. She could almost smell him, incense and clean male sweat and that faint trace of the communion wine on his breath. “Say it,” fantasy Father Damien growled. “Tell me you are my dirty little secret. Tell me you touch this cunt every night thinking of the man who is supposed to save your soul.”

“When my fingers touch your pussy, will I find it wet for me?” “Yes,” I breathe. “I’m so wet for you, Owen.” “This is what you want.” He’s talking dirty, still being demanding, but double-checking my consent too. He cares so fucking much, and my heart swells in my chest. “It is.” I squirm underneath him, clit begging to be touched. “I want it, and I need it. Touch me, Owen. Please.” With his hand under my leggings but still over my panties, he sweeps his fingers over my core. I swear I could come right now if he does it again.

Frankie finally let out a moan as he kept fucking her frozen body. She wasn't bouncing around any more with every thrust, but it still felt fucking amazing!! Frankie fucked the life out of the lifeless Amy until his cock throbbed inside of her. "Oooooh fuuucckk yes!!" Frankie roared as he unloaded his cum deep inside Amy's bare cunt. He was panting and moaning as spurts of thick, hot seed went deep inside Amy's cunt. She had a clear love bite on her neck which made Frankie smile.

His thumb found her clit and pressed down hard, rubbing in tight, relentless circles. Mira’s hips twitched against her will. Antonio leaned in slightly, pretending to adjust his position, and whispered against her ear so only she could hear. “There it is, baby girl. That numb little cunt is finally waking up for me.” She clenched around his fingers. A soft, helpless sound almost escaped. She swallowed it back, staring fixedly at the ceiling, but her body was already betraying her. Wetness gathered fast—faster than it ever had—coating his fingers and making the filthy sound of him working her embarrassingly loud in the quiet room.

i moaned softly. I pumped my fingers faster imagining his taunts. “You're a dirty girl” he'd say and I'd agree for him, I'd be anything. My clit throbbed under my thumb as I got close again as Jared’s rejection twisted the pleasure with pain… my stomach churning. He was engaged. Older and my late dad's friend. Wrong on every level yet I couldn't stop. “Fuck you, Jared Harlen,' I gasped fingers plunging deep. “ i want you so much and I am going make you want me even more” I cried as my body shook.

"And if they do? I'll bend you over right there, shove my big cock balls-deep in your sloppy cunt while they watch, and make you scream my name so loud they know you're my filthy little slut. Show them how you beg for it harder, how you squirt all over Daddy's dick." "Oh fuck," I moaned, spreading my legs wider in the seat, giving him better access as his fingers teased my swollen folds. The SUV's horn blared behind us, closing the gap, but I was lost in the haze—his touch reigniting the fire, dipping one thick finger into my cum-filled pussy to swirl our mixed fluids. "You're so dirty... God, I love it." "You love it, huh? My naughty niece getting off on Daddy's filthy mouth while we're run