Kinky Books Novels & Stories

I stare her confused. "You dirty bitch," Chase laughs and she joins in. "No, the idea is, each month or so I change the books in here. See, in this book it features, a black and red leather whip. Silver nipple clamps, a purple dildo." She points and I nod. "The idea is, if people read the book and are interested in the toys, I try and find ones as similar to those described in the book. Each book, has a selection of toys beneath them."

I cupped her face and kissed her more deeply, making her breath come quicker and a faint moan rise from her throat. I went to my knees in front of her, kissing my way down from kissing and sucking at her breasts, to tonguing that beautiful golden piercing in her belly-button. I took my time so when I finally got my way to her pussy, Kali was trembling. My fingers spread her apart and a shudder went through her body. As my mouth moved towards her pussy, I felt her fingers entangle themselves in my short, yellow-blonde hair as she widened her stance.

“Let me show you how real.” Before I could protest, her mouth was on mine. Her lips were soft, impossibly plush, tasting of smoke and cinnamon. She kissed me deeply, her tongue invading my mouth, coiling around mine in a dance that left me breathless. I kissed back, my hands tangling in her long, ebony hair that cascaded like midnight waves down her back. She growled into the kiss, a primal sound that vibrated through our connected bodies, and her tail wrapped around my thigh, pulling my leg up to hook over her hip. The position opened me to her, and I felt the heat of her core pressing against mine, our slick folds sliding together in a delicious friction.

Kaily looked at the man with admiration, not in a way an intellectually intrigued person would, but in a way fans would stare at their favorite K-pop idols performing on a stage. I looked around the room and I could easily count more than ten books with Alen Covar written on the covers with big bold letters. She also had one on the bed, open in the middle with a highlighter next to it. "So..." Kaily broke the silence. "What did you want to talk about?" "Oh, yeah. Can I have a seat?" I asked, again feeling a bit of an ache on my back and ankles. "Yes, please..." Kaily rushed to pick up the opened book and highlighter off the bed and threw.it on her nightstand before she gestured for me to se

Chapter 3 The moment my knees hit the black silk, the air left my lungs in a sharp hiss. The fabric was cool beneath me, a stark contrast to the heat pooling between my thighs, the ache in my jaw from biting back moans, the sting of their fingers still ghosting over my skin. I didn’t have time to steady myself. Dravenyx’s hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back so hard my spine arched. My breath came in ragged gasps, my bare breasts heaving as the firelight flickered over the three of them, turning their shadows into something monstrous, something hungry.

“The desk. Now.” Trembling, a confusing cocktail of terror and desperate excitement coursing through her veins, she let him maneuver her. He turned her around, his hands on her hips, and bent her forward over the polished oak surface. Her palms flattened against cool wood, her textbooks and his pen holder nudging her elbows. She was completely exposed to him, the position deeply submissive, her round backside presented to him through the fragile lace of her panties.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* Ava shoved the dildo under the clothes in her box along with her scrap book and jumped to her feet in half a second, her heart pounding as she rearranged her panties over her frustrated sex.

She was about to run out of breath as she looked at his suddenly approaching handsome face. She took a step back, with the glass window behind her, there was nowhere to retreat. "These books aren't mine!" She defended. "And whose are they?" "I don't know..." Jeff opened one of the books, only to see men and women naked and folded over each other. Every part of their bodies could be seen. Especially the man's penis, the picture was very harsh. "Don't you like that too?" "Yes, I just like it. What's wrong?" Kourtney decided to answer honestly.

Stopping for a moment, I bite the corner of my mouth, pouting my lips as I scrutinize the rest of the words. Zeath intentionally handed me this book. I mean, we’re both adults. But did he know the content before giving it to me. And I didn’t check it either. It’s a fucking erotic book! “You read this?” I ask. I’m not surprised that he did, though. It just feels a bit odd since I’ve never seen him read a novel before. Talk more of erotic. He was more into newspapers—or I just didn’t look close enough to notice. “Yeah. It’s a kink series, actually.” Kink?? “Dark romance. I enjoy reading dark romance.”

She wanted to be chased, caught, and used roughly, but only by someone she trusted to stop if she needed them to. One lonely night, after too much wine and too much scrolling, she downloaded an app called VelvetKink. It was a discreet, anonymous app for people with extreme or taboo kinks. Profiles were faceless unless you chose to show them. People matched based on shared fantasies rather than looks. Elena made a profile. She was honest in the kink section. Kinks: CNC (Consensual Non-Consent), kidnapping, rough sex, being overpowered, degradation + praise, being used, forced orgasms, being claimed/possessed.