Kink Quotes Novels & Stories

“You’ll drag me straight to hell, and I’ll thank you for it.” She whimpered again, the sound feeding me the same way worship songs did. I kept watching my cock slide in and out of her, each time glistening more. I held back in the office, but I didn't hold back now, I fucked her so hard she was screaming at the top of her lungs, and that didn't matter. This was my home, no one was coming in this late but her, she was bold, she was sexy, she was amazing. “You’re the best I’ve ever had,” she gasped, unknowingly feeding my kink back to me. “The biggest,” she cried out, her words stuttering. “The hardest, oh please—Father...don’t stop. Don't fucking stop!” She whimpered.

“You will agree to any kink or act I choose to introduce you to. All of them will be within your limits and designed to please you. Do you agree?” Heat ripples up my body. My breath turns shaky. My nipples harden under my satin slip as the possibilities hit me like a wave. I can feel how wet my panties have become. “Yes. I agree.” I swallow hard, finally answering. A soft chuckle threads through the phone, mocking and dark. “Why did you hesitate, Mrs. Mancini? Rethinking your choice? Perhaps, getting cold feet? Afraid of discovering what you like? Afraid of your own kinks?”

I could relate with her saying it was kinkier, every man to his fetish and kinks, fuck knows I had a truck load of those, but I was not going to sit in any of their liquids. “He asked for coffee. I asked for his cock.” She shrugged. Three of us stared at her wide eyed. “You are so hot when you say words like that.” Cam tells her. She grinned. “What else do I look hot saying?” “Everything.” “I think we better go. Lest we see more things.” I tell Jessica. She stares at the two people who had forgotten about us and was sucking faces again. I pull her along with me as we leave the apartment. “So I am the only one who isn’t getting anything, and i am the one who gave the lectures?”

The rustling, the clinking, the slanging. All of it. 'I'd prefer if you try your kinks on someone else, maybe your daily lay.' I snarled with gritted teeth. 'Well, you need a tester first so that'll be you and maybe I'll show you all of my other kinks.' he said wearing a smirk on his face. 'YOU ARE SO FUCKING DISGUS-' I screamed but was cut off. 'yeah, yeah baby, I know all about that.' he said while stuffing cloth into my mouth.

Next to that was a contraption that looked like a swing. Oh gawd, I’m so out of my element. I feel like I know so little about sex and kink, and I start to panic internally. Keep calm, Ame. Don’t let them know you’re literally screaming inside. How am I ever going to be enough for Nathan? He’s been with so many women, and I can’t compete with them. Does he like any of this stuff? “Well, what do you think, Amelie?” Dante asked. “It’s definitely fully stocked,” I joked. Trying to make light of the situation.

"Tyler. I want you to answer with a truth. What's your nastiest kink?" He smirked, downing the rest of his drink. "Nothing gets me going like pounding a tight asshole. Fucking that rosebud till it gapes." Heat pooled between my legs, panties slapping on my clit making me shift uneasily. These young men would be the death of me. Zane asked Brock. "What's your kink, Brock?" "Piss play. A pretty girl squatting over my face and just letting go." Shit! At this point I was soaked, my panties were stuck like tissue paper on my folds.

I nodded, that sounded like a good idea. “So did you get your mark?” I asked, trying not to sound weird. Kenneth moved the collar of his t-shirt and showed me his mark. “Cool, did it hurt?” I questioned. Kenneth shook his head, “No dude, it was mind blowing. I can’t begin to even tell you how awesome it was. But check this out,” then he lowered his voice, “I am going to ask Phoebe to come in here for a minute,” he said excitedly. “Listen dude, I don’t want to see some sort of kink show,” I replied. He just laughed at me. Phoebe walked into the room, “What did you need my love?” she said then gave him a quick peck on the lips. “I was just showing Bay the mind-link in action so that when I tol

The way he said that made it sound like she was lusting after him back then! “Stop talking. Weren’t you observing them?” Kendrick replied, “I’ve observed all I needed. Now we’re just suffering through it. If I weren’t worried about that guy recognizing me, I’d be out of here already.” Annabelle teased him, “I thought you were into this kind of thing.” Kendrick laughed, pulled her into his arms, and whispered, “My kink is you, Anna. Don’t you know that?” Once again, the topic circled back to her.

I quoted my gay brother making him chuckle. “That he is. No denying that,” Kai said. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I didn't know how that was possible, but then I couldn't understand some things as well. "Do you find this funny?" I asked Emily. "I mean killing people or watching them die. Is that a kink of yours?" "One of my kinks," Emily grinned. She splayed her hand on my thigh and began to caress me slowly, then she stared at me in the eyes, her eyes twinkling with all the wickedness I could ever think of. "I have so many interesting kinks, Julian. You only need to ask, and they shall be shown to you." She added.