Krista Allen Lesbian Novels & Stories

“Well with your swollen lips, I don’t think it would have been much of a rescue” Amelia turned pink. ***** “Gosh, he’s a good fucker, he is so strong and huge and his abs, wow, they are so divine and he is a complete expert, he really knows how to give a girl what she wants” Kristen was telling the group of female secretaries- who blushed foolishly as she fed them info on her ‘date’ with Xavier- which by the way was a year ago. Kristen had chosen to gather the small group of hormonic female secretaries close to Amelia’s cabinet as she recounted the story, stretching the sexual part of the story long and picturesque that Amelia got it scrapped to her memory, forever.

And this jealousy soon turned into hatred when Alain and Isaac became a couple. Isaac was the man Kristen had a crush on even before he met Alaina. After they became a couple, Kristen felt Alaina had stolen her love. This fueled Kristen’s resentment, and she sowed discord between the couple to drive them apart. However, her attempts remained futile. Until one day, when Kristen took Alaina to a brothel that was disguised as a bar. If her father’s men had found her even a minute later, Alaina would’ve been ra*** by them.

I had never even thought about that, but now he mentions it. "Hello? Still here," Luca responded. "And I'm not gay. I like people titties or not." "Yeah sure," Leo mumbled, “When was the last time you got with someone with titties?” "There's nothing wrong with it. It wouldn’t change a thing," I said. "Thanks, Ella. That's great except for the fact that I'm not fucking gay!" Luca replied causing Leo and I too simultaneously raise an eyebrow. "I would not be ashamed to admit it. And you remember Amber, right Alpha? Blair's sister, the one we've both..." He began before trailing off and shutting his mouth in silence.

' "So, you're..." "Krystal Harding, but you can call me Madame Krys!" Krea lit a cigarette and glanced at Lina from the corner of her eye. "Or do you want to call me Krea like the others? That's up to you!" Renee leaned closer to Lina, fear evident in her eyes. Krystal appeared to be in her 40s, heavily adorned with makeup, and dressed provocatively. Her dark red dress accentuated her curvaceous figure. However, time seemed to have taken its toll on her, evident in the lines on her face.

She says, gesturing for me to sit next to her. “Luna, she’s a stranger.” The Beta protests. “Well, she won’t be a stranger if I get to know her. Besides, Carlos invited her here. We wouldn’t expect our Alpha to travel alone. Why would Alpha Kristen?” she tells him pleasantly whilst putting him in his place. “You’re not a threat to me, are you? I never got your name.” “Kris. My name is Kris.” She nods her head, gesturing for her Beta to come closer to her.

But Allen always shows that she is strong; she always smiles, but they know—Kara and Ohm know that their sister is hurting. Allen always gets rejected whenever she goes on the mating run, even though she never finds her true mate. Yes, Alphas and Betas want her, but it's all because of lust and nothing else. Allen knows the difference between love and lust; being an omega, it actually comes from society. And then Sebestian happened. When Kara and Ohm learned that Sebestian himself had chosen Allen, they were extremely happy. They know about Sebestian; actually, who doesn't?

Alecto said truthfully, "Demeter has an obsessed love for this child. Undoubtedly, she will never oblige to your wish." The goddess was not used to being denied of what she wanted. Though not being regarded as the Olympian, she was still a powerful goddess, ruler of the dark yet wealthy realm, an older daughter of the Titan Cronos and Rhea. Even Zeus would be reluctant to displease her. Nothing could stop the Mistress of Soul from having the maiden of her dream. Hades leaned herself back and closed her eyes. She must have Persephone. ~*~

Hearing this, Krista stood up, removing her burnoose and letting it fall to the ground, then her miniskirt, then her blouse, standing naked, her hands on her hips, a smile on her face as the sheikh smiled broadly as he unabashedly looked her up and down, his eyes stopping at her pussy, the fiery-red brush of hair above her fat bulging clit glowing even in the subdued lighting of the tent. "And are you going to give us sanctuary?" Krista asked, approaching him and reaching down for his cock, her hard, thick ruby nipples grazing his face as she squatted down, guiding his cock to her pussy and sinking down onto it with a sigh.

"I'm frustrated. I don't want to stay there because she's just going to try to convince me Patricia is a good person. And she might be, but I just...I hate how Patricia projects her issues onto Crystal, and then Crystal will get depressed, and they'll fight, and there will be screaming, and the cats will start stress shedding, and work gets off schedule, and I hate watching it and not being able to stop it." "I...didn't know Crystal was a lesbian." Now he had other questions. Like...had Andrea ever considered it? "Don't look at me like that." Andrea thrust her finger in his face. "No, before you ask, I'm not into women. I kissed Crystal once when we were stupid drunk after we'd just met and

With her blue eyes holding Darlene's, Kristy said, "I've kept my attraction to you bottled up for a long time, Darlene, but that bottle of wine at lunch uncorked it once and for all. Tell me, have you ever been romantic with another woman?" "I, um ... I guess I might have thought about it," Darlene answered. It wasn't a lie, of course, but it certainly wasn't the whole truth. But somehow, Darlene sensed that Kristy wanted to be her first same-sex lover, and remembering how awesome it felt to be Shannon's first female partner, she was more than happy to pretend to be a novice at eating pussy and to let her boss have that same thrill. Kristy smiled, and said, "Come over here so I can kiss you