Novel & Cerita Owner Kink

She moved closer again and this time when she touched my chest I was too slow to move away, and I felt her cold fingers trailing down my skin making my wolf recoil in disgust. "I've been thinking about why you won't touch me," she said quietly, like she was sharing some intimate secret. "About why you won't mark me or make love to me or even look at me the way a husband should look at his wife. And I realized something. I have this feeling, this kink I guess you could call it, where I need someone watching me while I'm in pleasure. It makes everything more exciting, more intense. And I think maybe the reason you can't perform is because we're always alone, because there's no one there to wit

The new kink they’d introduced was public denial combined with the constant reminder of ownership through the collar tag and jeweled plug which was pushing every button I had. By dessert, I was a wreck. Tears of desperate need pricked my eyes. My nipples were painfully hard against the thin dress. Kai had the vibrator on its highest setting for nearly two full minutes while he discussed quarterly profits. “Please…” I whispered brokenly when the investor briefly left the table. Kade’s hand slid higher up my thigh, fingers brushing my soaked entrance around the harness. “Hold it.” The moment the lunch ended and we were back in the privacy of the limo, they pounced.

Her subconscious stated and Imogen gritted her teeth. "Am not an object to satisfy you or your feelings, no one owns me not you, not him. I might be your S3x slave but that is all I will ever be to you" "Wrong" His strong voice echoed through the walls. "I will determine what you will be to me, not you. My words won't change if you can't be mine. No one can have you, not even yourself. You can keep denying it, but you already belong to me"

He frowns at my question, then puts both of his hands on the roof of the car, caging me in. “You think there’s something wrong with you because danger turns you on? Caterina, I have clubs that cater to people with kinks and needs that would make your arousal to violence seem normal. Does your preference turn me on? Fuck, yes, and I cannot wait to experiment just how deep your kink goes, but for now, the answer is no. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you.” He says, then smiles and kisses my cheek before stepping away from me. “Now get in this car before I tear that tiny fucking dress off,” he growls.