Ms Figg Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I sighed flopping on the bed when Ferguson came out dripping wet, his towel on his torso showing his sculptured V line, my vision went blurry, my insides clenched, and the intimacy rule was fucking me up. I wanted to ride that fucking god standing in front of me. “Stel... Stella... hello...” “Huh... sorry about that,” He chuckled knowing fully well of what he caused. “Why did you pause like that, did your sex god turn you on?” What the fuck... Megan was gonna put me in trouble, “I’ll call you back...” “She wasn’t lying though; did I turn you on?” Ferguson had a slutty smirk on his face. “No... you didn’t,” I rolled my eyes and that hurt his ego. “I’m hungry, in case you’re not.” He chuckled

The sight of their intertwined hands was a poignant reminder of what was at stake—a simple, honest future that was currently being bartered in the cold, marble halls of the Capital. The solemnity of the moment didn't last long. A wet, buzzing sound vibrated against the column of Fennigan’s neck, followed by a tiny, triumphant giggle. He looked down to find Briar with her face scrunched in absolute concentration, her cheeks puffed out as she prepared to launch a second, even more enthusiastic raspberry against his skin. Fennigan’s fearsome Alpha growl, the one that could send grown men to their knees, melted instantly into a deep, chest-rumbling rumble of laughter.

"I think he likes you." "You don't understand. I've had a crush on him for years and he never gave me a second look. Now he has the mating scent all over him. And it's not the lasting we'll be together forever kind either. It was easier when he treated me like one of the guys." Emily eyed Maggie's shimmery silver tank top and black leather skirt that hugged her ass, ending two inches above decent. Her arms and legs were muscled and defined. Her dark hair flowed around her face and down her back to end at the top of her hips.

Fergus coughed trying to thicken his tone like Imogen. "Yes.. Like, Maze though our first meeting was not that satisfying yet, for me it was the best memorable event that I had ever encountered in my life. I really love you a lot… please say yes..." Fergus then extended his hand pretending to hand over the visualized rose to the invisible person standing in front of you

Anthony POV Francis' lunchtime ended 15 minutes ago, and she's not here yet, I'm getting annoyed with this girl, but I can't bring my self to fire her or even stay angry at her, I'm glad she caught Higgins and I this morning, she kept stealing glances at my dick, only if she knew that seeing her made me more excited and it got me a little harder. Thoughts of fucking Megan flooded my mind, I want to strip her naked, pin her against the wall and rearrange her insides, And then I thought Francis was indeed a lovely girl, her dark hair with brown streaks, compliments her grey eyes, cocoa skin tone, naturally pink full lips, she was simpler than others, and that I must say is unique Beep! Beep! M

“ I still have so many things to do. Enjoy yourselves there. “ He said without even looking at them. They have observed that Fergus' became someone who’s new to them. He changed a lot, but not physically. “ Look man, five years is too long. Vaanz even turned herself into a lady now, instead of staying as a lesbian. “ Sumo said. Vaanz in the other hand giggled but was stopped by Min's gaze. “ As if! She’s still a crazy lesbian in my eyes. “ Min teasingly said and smirked at Vaanz. “ Mind your own business little Minnie! “ Vaanz brag at him and looked away. “ Where are the two? “ Fergus asked. He was talking about their remaining friends. Bella sneered and answered him. “ Probably with their f

Did she just say figging? “What?” I stop moving completely, keeping her in place with my left hand. “Figging. I want to know how it feels and I think I'll love it, like I love your finger in my hole.” My cock throbs harder inside her at the mention of how much she wants to be filled by me. The dark satisfaction that courses through me is almost vicious. “You want that fire in your ass while I ruin this pussy?” I pull out slowly, making her whine at the emptiness. “You have to beg properly, kitten.”

“It's all good now, Mrs. Figgs,” I said as I checked the faucet of the kitchen tap. “So handy,” Mrs. Figgs said. “Sure I can't tempt you into staying for tea? I still know how to make you your favourite.” I smiled as my gaze met Mrs. Figgs, and refused to travel down knowing she was only wearing bum shorts and a tank top. There was a longing in her eyes, one that desired the sigh of pleasure's touch, and the rippling warmth of intimacy.

He was clearly turned on by this particular fantasy. "O-Ohhh my God.. I would drink it all like a little pervert," Sigrid whispered as she felt the heat rise in her cheeks to levels she didn't think possible. "If you want to pee on me, I would gladly let you do so, Alric.. Anything you want, I will happily do for you.." The words slipped past her lips without her even thinking them through. Her mouth felt even drier, and the words came out breathlessly. "I'll even thank you for it. Anything, Alric.." She wondered if she'd actually have agreed to this if she wasn't so incredibly turned on. Her mind was spinning and she was so warm that she felt feverish.

Theo snarled, pronouncing every word. “We have super hearing, Jackass,” I muttered. “Oh,” Figaro sighed, his weary face relaxing. “It's happened again. Wasn't this what caused this dark chapter with Dymian in the first place? Mates. Kuh!” He scoffed and shook his head.