Kratos And Freya Romance Novels & Stories

She gasped and held onto my shoulders. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned. She was so tight and wet. I started moving deep and steady. Freya wrapped her legs around me. Her nails dug into my back. We made love under the moonlight. I thrust deeper and faster and she met every movement. Her moans mixed with the sound of the sea. I whispered her name again and again. “Freya… my Freya…” She came first as her body shook and her walls tightened around me. She cried out my name. The sight and feeling pushed me over the edge too. I spilled inside her with a deep groan. Pleasure rushed through every part of me.

Suddenly, the Alpha slammed into her hard Freya cried out with pleasure as she rode him, gripping his shoulder tightly as the waves of pleasure washed over her and their body began rocking violently as both chased after their orgasm. Her nails dug into his flesh as her muscles tightened around him and she came undone into a million pieces. “Oh my god!” Freya yelled as her orgasm kept rolling off her in wave after wave. Tears streamed down her face as she felt the last few waves of ecstasy run through her. “Fuck.” Greyson muttered.

It was the night when Freya, the Norse goddess of love and fertility, was said to roam the earth, seeking companionship. I dried off and threw on a pair of sweatpants, making my way to Freya’s room. I had always been drawn to her, but I had never acted on it. Tonight, I felt compelled to. I knocked on her door, and she answered almost immediately. She was wearing a silky robe that left little to the imagination. "Lucas, I'm so glad you came," she said, her voice husky with desire. We made small talk for a few minutes, but I could feel the tension building between us. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I leaned in and kissed her, and she responded eagerly.

Kyros kept licking and sucking through every pulse, drinking down everything I gave him like it was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. When the waves finally eased, I was panting, barely able to stand. Kyros rose to his feet, his face shiny with my juices, eyes burning with primal need. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, then pulled me into a deep, filthy kiss so I could taste myself on his tongue. “You’re going to be the death of me, Freya,” he growled against my lips, lifting me again and pressing my back against the desk. “But I’ll happily die between your thighs.”

He didn't even want to admit it, but he was affected by what Freya said. "Freya, let's go—" He didn't finish what he was going to say when he saw that Freya was asleep.He sighed and carried Freya to take it home, and when he arrived at the parking lot, he immediately deposited Freya on the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt. When he was about to close the door, Freya suddenly held his hand and kissed him. He was taken aback by Freya's bold move.But he found himself kissing Freya back with so much intensity that he nipped, nibbled, and bit Freya's lips. That made Freya moan. He was about to unhook Freya's bra but was stopped by the thought that Freya was drunk and he shouldn't take adva

She wants no more surprises from anyone. I had a troubled expression on my face as I watched agitatedly as Freya engaged Alpha Thorne in combat. Watching as he bashed her around, I could feel the color on my cheeks becoming pale. I didn't know what to do, so I just gazed with a pounding heart. Right then, all I wanted was to figure out how to get Freya away from him. Knowing that there was nothing I could do to stop my partner from being abused by an alpha who had previously shown her kindness wounded me.

Freya asked, crossing her arms over her chest, glaring at Viktor. "Are you jealous about the woman Jarod brought back?" he asked. "No." "Yes, you are! Why? Don't tell me you're in love with Jarod." "Of course not!" Freya blushed in anger. "I know you've been sleeping with him, and you enjoy every second of it, but we have a mission here," he reminded her. "I should be reminding you that because it looks like you've adapted perfectly in your new role, that you've forgotten our mission!" she retorted.

I groaned. "Fuck, Alpha, I'm going to cum," Freya tore into my desk as a second orgasm swept over her like a gentle beach wind. "I'm going to cum," I groaned. "Okay," she exhaled. When Freya's toes hit the floor, I pulled out of her. She then dropped to her knees, her ass resting on her feet, and, to my great delight, drew me into her mouth.

she said again. Stark sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I don’t mind,” he said after a second. “But Freya… you’re playing with fire.” Freya grinned and leaned in, giving him a lingering kiss. “I like fire.” Stark groaned softly, his hands finding her waist and pulling her closer. “You’re going to get us both killed one day.” Freya laughed against his lips before pulling him into a deeper kiss. “Then let’s make it worth it.”

asked king Damien confused at why she was so angry . " Because...........because.........because I have a crush on you . I like you Damien . For a long time , I have always liked you . I always wanted to confess to you but I never had the courage to do so . I always admired how hard you worked for the sake of this kingdom , how kindhearted you are , how strong you are . I have always admired and loved you . " said Freya with her face becoming even redder than it already was .