Novel & Cerita Owner Kink

As much as he appreciated how fucking hot and sexy his fiancée was, and for him to be the envy of every guy in Levi's party, he just can't have random pervs staring and gawking at K's generous pairs of tits - and then there's her perfect little butt. Jesse used to be a tits kind of guy, but K's behind definitely changed his preference. Fuck it, he's a tit and ass man all thanks to Kristen Noelle's boob and booty wonderland. And if he was successfully converted, he could only imagine what it could do to other guys. Their eyes would be feasting on her. Hell to the fucking NO. "Tell me you're not serious, you can't go out like that." He scoffed, his hands on his waist.

“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 scissor, ways to make your partner bleed and shits like that…”

“I don’t believe that. So you suddenly woke up one day with a high libido and an urge to have dominant sex and a god complex too?” He lets out a surprised laugh, then winces because it hurts his stomach. “Andrea…” “What? I'm genuinely asking.” I keep my expression innocent. “It's a legitimate question.” He's quiet for a second and then he actually laughs, short and low and real, and it does something embarrassing to my chest. “No,” he says, composing himself. “That's a kink I developed. Based on experience.” “Experience,” I repeat. “Yes.” “Whose experience?”

Brooklyn asks, dropping her purse onto the sofa. “No,” I shake my head. The client's face pops into my head, his eyes, the grip he had on my hand. “More like crazy, that man kept calling me his wife's name.” “God forbid a man has kinks.” Kade snickers. I look him up and down, scowling. “I don't kink shame, Kade.” how could I when my tastes are more on the other side of what a psychologist would seem as psychotic behaviour. “This was different, Kade. He was calling me his wife's name and claiming I'm his wife or something, he fought Ty too. You know, the security guard in VVVIP.”

My hand wrapped around her delicate ankle, her feet mine to worship. I pictured my mate screaming with pleasure while I sucked on her toes, knowing full well there was no woman who had yet to find such an act pleasurable. Perhaps Nivia would be the one. The moment I pictured my mate’s feet rubbing against my cock, I groaned and released my seed. I hadn't allowed myself to fantasise about this matter before. While I enjoy sex, I am aware kinks are for the defiant. As an Alpha, I need to be a role model, even in the bedroom. I cannot have a she-wolf gossiping about my preferences to others.

“I like the idea of combining pain with pleasure. That’s my kink.” “Kink?” I repeated, my brow furrowing. That’s when he finally turned to me, a slow smirk spreading across his face. “You see, a kink is a sexual desire,” he began explaining, and I almost rolled my eyes. “But not the normal kind. It’s the shit that gets you off harder because it’s taboo or because it feels—” “I know what a kink is,” I cut in. “Oh.” He paused, his grin widening. “So what’s yours?”

Chapter Thirty-Four “About?” “The owner,” He said, grabbing the back of his neck and looking down as he shut the door. “He’s umm, super flirty.” “You know the owner?” “He’s a kind, of a friend.” Kane said, placing a hand on my lower back as he guided me into the shop. He pushed open the door and I stepped inside as a set of bells rang. Taking in all of the colorful tubes of lubricants and whips that covered the walls.

“Sure do. Every three months if I’m out there and active. I know everyone thinks my life is this nonstop fuckfest because I show the slightest interest in sex and one-night stands, but I haven’t gotten any since that damn cruise last year. I passed the last exam with flying colors. How about you?” “Regular checks, just got out of a long-term relationship.” I didn’t mention that those “regular checks” were a requirement for membership at my kink resort. Even the most free-spirited of free spirits were sometimes put off by the mention of anything harder than handcuffs. This would be a straightforward, well, fuckfest, to use her words. “I use condoms during intercourse, that’s nonnegotiable.” “

But it wasn't a question I wanted to simply dodge so I asked him, "Why'd you ask? You want one?" I thought he would stop there 'cause Romeo was present there and he wouldn't like his alpha friend to talk to me in that way, however, I was wrong, "Yeah, why not? I have this kink in me. But I wouldn't like to get it from you." Ouch, it hurts my ego, am I good enough to match his standard. "- Not that I couldn't, I could get it from you, but because you're my buddy's mate I know better to keep my distance than to get on his bad side. Plus, I already have someone to get it." He showed his charming chin dimple as he licked his tongue with his piercing shun. My eyes glanced over to Romeo, unconscio