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"Alpha Reis knows how to treat a woman in bed. You're going to be left fully satisfied." He knew how to leave a woman satisfied? More like he had a fetish for choking a woman half to death. I remembered the times he'd choked me with his fingers. It started out really hot at first but always ended with me begging for my life. Yet somehow, my body still yearned for his touch. I'm sure I must be crazy. "Relax, miss. It's going to be fine, okay? The book is pretty detailed. It can teach you everything you're missing out on," Betty said with a smile before gathering her tools and leaving.

TRIGGER WARNINGS BLOODPLAY PISSPLAY BONDAGE CUMPLAY [Do not bitch about whatever sexual preference I have for my characters. There are kinks, and yes, my leads have some twisted kinks. For your sanity, my loves, skip if you cannot handle it. I do not want a boring, criticizing, piss and moan comment about my book. XOXO, TOXIC A.] THEO

Halima was confused. “Her first book,” Sloane said suddenly. “Her first book was about an alien who was into bondage. All of her books have a thread of kink to them. We always thought she simply has a vivid imagination but maybe she goes for research? There is no way she’s participating. She’s got the lowest pain threshold of anyone I know. The girl cries with a paper cut. I mean I love her to death but she’s a wimp. There is no way she’s getting spanked, tied up, flogged, clamped or anything else.”

Demon sex. Whoa. Great Aunt Rose was even more unhinged than I thought. I didn't know if she actually used the book, but she must have, right? I mean, it was a sex spellbook, for God's sake! Who wouldn't use it? In fact, I was already thinking of a few things... No! I said to myself firmly. Snap out of it! But... Fuck, my nipples were tingling, and there was a familiar ache between my legs. I glanced at my drawer where my battery powered boyfriend lay. Did I really want to get out my vibrator now when I was supposed to be cleaning?

The pain was brief, but it lit something in me I’d never named. “You want release,” she said, “but you haven’t earned it. You haven’t studied your desire. You haven’t tasted submission.” Then, her mouth. Finally. She kissed my chest. My hip bone. My knee. Everywhere but the place I needed most. And then, her voice in my ear: “I’m going to touch your cock now. But only to edge you. You will not come. You will hold it. Obey.” I whimpered behind the gag. Her hand wrapped around me—slow, deliberate. I nearly cried out. I had to focus, breathe through my nose, keep still. She stroked me with slow precision, pulling me right to the edge.

Eyes half closed, she breathed in rhythm with Spike’s finger kneading and rolling her nipples. He lipped over her face and neck, his mouth finally closing on a rosy teat, sucking it with the avidity of an infant. One of his hands pushed up her skirt, fondling her buttocks, while the other made a beeline for her mound, fingering the damp cotton covering it, then working under one side, finding the margin of her swollen labia. Karen wriggled out of her knickers, the scrap of material abandoned on the earth between their feet, and slid her legs further apart to give him ease of access to her hot, hard centre. She could see his cock swollen behind its leather covering and yielded to the longing

My heart quickened with an indescribable craving for something…something feral. His fingers trailed the buttons on my shirt. I bit my lower lip picturing his face in my head. “Is this your kink?” I teased. “I see you love captors.” I continued, vodka- brave. He pulled my shirt apart and I could hear the poor fabric rip. “What the…” I blurted, alarmed. Lips hit mine. Ferocious. Soft. With the taste of mint and vodka. How much more at a loss was I going to get?

My legs started to shake so bad and I had to grip the couch harder to ensure that my body remained upright. “Blake... my legs... they are shaking!” I cried out loudly from his merciless impalement of my asshole. “Good,” he said in a rough voice. “I want you to feel everything I do to you down to you very toes!” He said. “Argh, yes!” I cried out as he kept pounding my ass, one hand reaching around to stroke my cock. “Please Blake, slow down,” I begged. “Look at how much cum you are leaking, so much. So you like getting fucked like this, don't you?” He growled, bottoming out.

He asked, his voice husky as he kissed my neck. My body jolted. Emotions ran through my veins, going deeper into my core as he kissed my neck again.. igniting something deep within me. Everyday with Bennett was a whole feeling altogether. He chuckled, his breath fanning my ears. "See? I can give you what that book porn can't give you." He said again. I smiled, snaking my hand around him. "I know." TBC The Kings Raw Obsession has 5 chapters but will soon be updated...