Kink Novels & Stories

“Who presents this newest member to the pack?” Richard asked as he stood on the dais. The pack members were all seated at the tables and I stood next to Kiran. “I, Kiran Sinclair, Alpha of the Southern Alaskan Pack,” he answered. “Present your member to the pack,” Richard said to him. “I present Levi Montgomery Sinclair, son of Georgina Sinclair, taken at the age of two and raised human and unaware, born of the Southern Alaskan pack under Female Alpha Georgina Sinclair,” Kiran said.

It felt like I was drowning. I looked back up at one particular painting. They were kneeling , him behind her. The male had one hand on her stomach, the other at her neck. One of her hands was squeezing his thigh and the other was holding the wrist of the hand at his throat. Dominance. I smiled at it. " Do you like that one ? " Adrian asked me. I nodded my head. " One of my kinks is power play , it reminds me of that, " I confessed. His arms snaked around my body. His lips on my neck. " Now that is an interesting fact I like about you , but first we get some sleep, " he says, kissing my neck more.

“This is…” “Arousing.” She completes the word for me and lurches to my side, to the place I am staring at a woman whose cunt is full display on the camera. “People have these kinks they'd love to learn or to try.” She begins and I give her my full attention. “I was able to learn that from a few of my friends who wanted to explore that types of sex shits others don’t acknowledge, I came up with the idea of…creating a website and making it available for those that want to explore those kinda kinks. Like tying a woman to a bed with ropes or handcuffs, swatting a woman’s ass cheeks, cunt, pulling her upside down to fuck her, ways to

Marco murmured at my side. “It looked like a conversation,” I said, my voice barely a whisper. “Like she was listening through the rope.” “Exactly,” he replied. “Kink is communication. The tools are just…tools. The connection is what matters.” He paused. “Would you like to try something small tonight? No pressure. Maybe just a guided meditation or light restraint? We can go over your boundaries first.”

My hand shook as I pinned back my curl, I had developed such a bad tremor in the last years- perhaps due to my illness, or the countless medications I have to take due to it. Triston's voice cut through the silence of the bathroom, "What color are you wearing tonight?" I turned my head up,

Mang Jun asked. “Yes, Mang Jun. What I experienced with you felt amazing,” I replied. “Why is it like this, Mang Jun? This is the first time I’ve ever experienced something like this. What is this called?” I asked him. “Alexa, this is what they call *i**t* or *kantot*—fucking,” he answered. “What does *i**t* mean?” I asked back.

Was she ready for me to use and abuse all of her pretty holes? "Trust our mate." "Yes," she whispered, her pupils dilating. I placed my hand on her neck, my thumb caressing her cheek and watched as she smiled up at me. "I want to let you know what you should expect, Zina. I'm not, mostly, into vanilla sex. I've got a kink, a passion if you will and I'd like to share it with you," I admitted slowly. She audibly swallowed before taking in a deep breath, "What kind of kink," her little voice asked, her eyes wide and innocent looking.

She held her hand against the base of his cock, forcing it completely upright and nudged it with her nose, tracing the ridge of the crown. "Can I tell you something else? Something few guys know?" Scottie put a pillow behind his head, enraptured by the show as she looked up at him. his dick brushing against her lips. "I kinda have this kink," she said, raising her eyebrows. "I don't know why, but I kinda get off on the taste of my pussy on a nice, hard dick." She extended her tongue and ran it up the length of his shaft from root to tip. "And the fact it's on yours is driving me fucking bananas."

I felt him kneeling behind me and muttering something while kissing my right buttock. “Dude, you have something special with my butt.” “Your butt and all of you.” He murmured. I felt a finger on my right thigh, spreading something liquid “This is... Simply hot, so kinky... I don't think I can bear the idea of ​​taking you again with a condom, Olivia. I just have a need to mark you as mine, at least in this way.” “Are you playing with your cum in my thigh?” I asked stunned at the understanding of what he was doing down there.

I stared into her gaping dark brown eyes. Her intoxicating scent raised through my nostrils giving me a mere taste of what more there was. Her round almond-shaped eyes filled with pure fear startled me. “ W-what are you doing? “ Katherine asks I didn’t answer. Instead, I examined her body. I couldn’t explain why I had put us in this position except that I was curious about her. She was unlike any girl I had seen with perfect bones. I could see the bones popping out of her skin. She wasn’t curvy, but very thin and that grasped my attention. Many supernatural girls had perfect, unnatural bodies, but Katherine had a strikingly different, but perfect, body.