Sans X Frisk Sin Novels & Stories

I moaned, grinding my hip to create more friction. He pushed in harder, breaking every part of my insides. Sounds of our skin slapping, rubbing echoed in my ears, "Hmm. Fuck Olivia you are so fucking tight" Lucian rasped, gripping my hip in place "And so beautiful, and the best part you are mine and mine alone."

“Of course I am, baby.” “You sure? Your grip loosened on my hair and you didn’t exactly seem into it like earlier. Am I doing something wrong? Is there something you don’t like? You can tell me. I rarely suck off guys, but I know I’m not that bad,” Sasha complains and I shift against the wall as my fingers thread through her curls. My lips turn in a tiny smirk when she yelps as I pull her hair back roughly. “Like what?” I whisper to her. She smiles. No. She practically grins, telling me that’s exactly what she wants. “Yeah, just like that.”

As she smiles at me, her long lashes fluttering, I stand there with my arms crossed, silently observing her. She blinks, her eyelashes fluttering like delicate wings, and looks to Xavier, who gives me an encouraging smile that reaches his eyes. But I just stare him down too, my gaze unwavering. Xavier lets out a heavy sigh, the sound carrying a hint of frustration. Before Sage tries again, she flicks her hair, the strands brushing against her shoulder, a faint scent of vanilla wafting through the air. If I didn’t know better, I’d say she was being sincere, her voice tinged with a touch of vulnerability.

Xavier asked Sarah with a shocked expression after a few minutes of silence. "Isn't it obvious? I don't loathe you, but I detest you. If I had the power to make people vanish by just snapping my fingers, then just know that you would already vanish from the surface of the earth," Sarah said to Xavier, her voice filled with anger and hatred. Meanwhile, she still maintained a smiling face, something that still left Xavier astonished. Despite how angry she was, she still managed to conceal it with her smiling face.

“I didn’t fucking ask you to be a p**n star, sis. So if anyone is to blame, it’s you for spreading that pussy on camera for thousands of strangers to jerk off to.” "Jameson will tell mum and dad." I whimpered as he ducked his head and latched onto my left tit, sucking hard on my sensitive nipple. His tongue swirled roughly, teeth grazing just enough to make me moan softly. Nelson released my nipple with a wet pop and grinned devilishly. “No, he won’t tell them. But if you’re still doubting it… you can always do something about it. Maybe go suck his cock and convince him properly.”

Grace screamed as Xan put two fingers inside her core. “That’s it, my Love, come for me!” Xan said as he continued to lick her click and thrust his fingers in and out. “Xan, I can’t hold on much longer!” Grace said as her back arched and she felt the explosion of pleasure happened. Xan felt her tighten around his fingers, and he smiled. He removed his pants and laid on top of Grace. Not before Grace had glanced at Xan’s massive cock. Grace was wondering how she was going to manage it all.

Slow at first, then deeper, one of them holding my head while the other praised me in a rough whisper: “Look at him; such a greedy little slut already.” I was lost in it, spit dripping down my chin, eyes watering, when I heard a new voice cut through the filthy chaos. “Yo, before we really get started…” it was Jax, the tattooed one that was speaking. He was holding a large black duffle bag he’d apparently brought with him. He unzipped it with a wicked grin and pulled out something that made my stomach drop and my hole clench at the same time.

“I told you, Xander is using me for my body. I’ve got to go out and seduce Francesca into coming back with me.” “Yuck, that does suck. Well, good luck with it, and make sure to take a long, hot shower when you get back to wash off the smell of skank. I’d hate to have to avoid my best friend just because he stinks.” “Thanks for the advice, Bean. I’ll talk to you later.” He rolled up his window before he offered a quick wave and sped away. Poor guy... ***

The friction through the thin silk of her dress and his suit trousers was instant and electric. Xavier let out a sharp, ragged hiss of breath, his jaw clenching so hard the muscle jumped. "I don't care," Hazel breathed out, her voice breaking. Her free hand slid up his chest, her fingers curling into the expensive fabric of his suit jacket. She humped against him again, slower this time, applying heavy, deliberate friction. "I want you. Make me forget." The last remaining thread of Xavier’s control snapped. Instantly, his hand abandoned hers and shot up to grab the back of her neck. His large fingers tangled roughly into her hair, gripping her tightly. He tilted her head sharply to the side,

Alpha Max growls possessively, his dominance asserting itself. As vertigo engulfs me, every ounce of blood rushes to my groin, causing it to stiffen. The mere sight of Annalise entering the area, adorned with what looks like a bikini, is captivating. The skirt she wears, reaching mid-thigh, is the only thing preventing such an assumption. Her voluptuous breasts overflow from the sides and center of her criss-cross top, tempting my senses with their alluring display. ‘MINE! MY MATE!’ Xavier growls as he fights me to take control.