Gun Play Kink Novels & Stories

I want to peek when he starts working, trying to see what he’s doing, but I have to keep on my back. I don’t know if it's by accident, but every once in a while, his knuckles brush over my clit. The feel of that, and the sharp sting of the needle has my pussy throbbing with a dull ache. His hand brushing over my clit becomes more frequently, and when he presses the weight down, I let out a loud whimper, moving for some more friction. Uncle Jax pauses, moving his hand away, the gun buzzing silent. “I’m sorry,” I bite down on my lip.

ROSES AND GUNS CHAPTER THREE MARY PAUL'S POV FLASHBACKS .......................................................................................... " My cherry, what would I do without you?" Peter murmured sultry into my ear, his soft touch grazing my naked thigh as we laid in bed. "I don't know, you tell me." I said as I hoisted myself up into sideways position, my right arm supporting the weight of my head. I stared into his eyes, my hands softly trailing along his chiseled stomach.

he asked nervously. I laughed and pointed the gun at him. “For cheating men. Even if they have a fiancée, they still stare at other women,” I said firmly, playing with the gun in my hand. He took a step back as I stepped towards him. “D-don’t tell me… y-you’re going to shoot me?!” “Oh, well…” I caressed the barrel of the gun and smirked playfully, pointing it at him again. “Yes. It’s to reduce the number of cheaters in the world.”

Switching between fast thrusts and then slow grinding rolls that makes my eyes water. My clit is swollen and throbbing under my own fingers. Every time I get close, he changes the angle or slows down, leaving me shaking and desperate. “Please,” I whimper against his palm. “I need to cum. I need you to cum inside me.” He leans in. “You’re going to walk back out there soaked with my seed leaking down your thighs, aren’t you?” “Yes,” I moan. “Yes, please.” He loses the last of his control.

I shot my hot load into her ass,but she kept bouncing and slapping her clit. 'You're mine now, little intern. Next shift, same thing.'

And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x. “Ah Kyler ! Fuck !!” I spoke through gritted teeth when Kyler suddenly pinched and twisted my n*pples pleasurably hard and went King Kong with his Big Gong inside my tight chute. I did not know which was more arousing- his dirty talk or watching his thick pink sausage thrust in an out of my squelching hole in front of the locker room’s long mirror. Grrrrr. Oh shit ! I just realized that I was into and had a major kink for it, coz it did not take long before I was disobeying my furious mate and creaming all over his joystick just because of it.

“You really want me to give you the highlight reel of what gets me off?” “Yes.” Dr. Lawson’s expression didn’t shift. His voice dropped to a deeper tone. “Every detail.” Daniel’s cock stirred, traitorous, pressing against his jeans. He adjusted quickly, trying to play it off with bravado. “Alright, fine. I watch p**n. Guys sucking, fucking. Sometimes kinkier shit—bondage, power play. Doesn’t really matter as long as it’s hot.” He tilted his head. “That help, doc?” Dr. Lawson’s pen scratched across paper. “And when you’re with someone, does it feel the same?”

The pressure was consistently building in my lower abdomen, and I needed something small to make me explode, to push me over the edge. "You made this knife so slick with your juices. I will forever smell you on it. ”His words pressed the right buttons in me, and I started coming, gripping the blade with my inside walls, and clenching around it. Fireworks exploded behind my brain, and the fear of dying only intensified the pleasure I received. “Good fucking puppy,” he praised me as pulled the knife out. “Now you are ready for my cock. ”

The world narrowed to this: the slap of skin on skin, the wet sounds of their joining, the crude symphony of their panting breaths. “You like that?” he grunted, his hips pistoning. “You like this gay cock ruining your little pussy?” “Yes!” she shrieked, her head thrashing side to side. “Harder! Give it to me harder! Make me come!” He obliged, driving into her with abandon. One hand slid down to where they were joined, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing rough, frantic circles. Her back arched violently off the sofa. Her internal muscles clamped down on his cock in a series of fierce, fluttering spasms.

“Ethan’s little wife is getting ruined by his once best friends. We are going to fuck you until you forget how to run next time want you.” Gunnar reached around and began rubbing my clit fast and rough while still pounding into me. “Say it,” Caden murmured darkly. “Tell us you will not run.” I tried to shake my head. But the moment Gunnar’s fingers pressed harder against my clit, another orgasm tore through me. My body convulsed violently. I squirted all over Gunnar’s cock and down my thighs. Cane groaned. “My turn brother,” he growled. Gunnar pulled out with a wet sound and I whimpered helplessly at the sudden emptiness.