Chapter 27: Kinky Desire

The way he takes no mercy in thrusting his fingers into my honeypot is sweet and painful at the same time, but I love it.

He eats me out with his tongue and I grab his hair, one minute wanting to push him away to stop, and the next shoving his face deeper into me for continuation.

"Karanos! St-"

The words cease when I feel him withdraw. "Why the fuck did you stop?"

"You were going to say stop," he replies. "Anyways, I just wanted to be sure you're comfortable with me going hard because I, I love it rough."

"Kal," I whisper, breathlessly. "Let's sit down and talk for a while."

I straighten my dress, climb down from the kitchen counter, and lead the way back to the living room. I love how he obeys without complaining, even though I cut our sex-making session short.

"You said you wanted to talk," he sounds a bit frustrated. "Look, listen I'm sorry if I was going too hard. I can be gentler if you desire."

I smile at him softly and say, "It's not that. I, uh, I-"

"What is it, Taleela? Just