Praise Kink Ao3 Novels & Stories

“Maybe. Eventually. Not right now, but… maybe.” “I would worship you.” Thalassor rolled us so I was beneath him again, his tentacles already exploring my sensitized flesh. “Would keep you safe and satisfied, fill you with my seed until it took, watch you swell with proof of our bond.” “You have a breeding kink,” I observed breathlessly as one tentacle pushed inside me again. “I have a you kink.” He kissed me deeply. “Everything about you drives me insane. The way you taste, the sounds you make, the brilliant fire in your eyes when you argue with me about marine taxonomy.”

“Now the skirt.” I pushed my skirt down my legs and stepped out of it. I was now standing in front of him wearing only a tiny pink thong. The front was already wet with my juices. Uncle Ken walked around me slowly, inspecting every inch of my body like I was his property. He stopped behind me and I felt his warm breath on my neck. “You’re dripping already,” he said. One big hand came down and cupped my ass cheek, squeezing it firmly. I gasped.

I was dangerously close already. “Smile, Ava,” Kai whispered in my ear while pretending to show me something on his phone. “You look like you’re about to cum undone in front of half the city’s elite.” Kade leaned in from the other side, voice barely audible. “If you make a sound, we’ll pull you under the table and make you suck us off while they keep talking.” The threat sent a fresh gush of arousal through me. 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.

Before long I was deep throating him, I could feel the piercings rubbing on the roof of my mouth and tongue, and I could only imagine what it would feel like inside of me. ‎When he began to moan out loud, the good girl in me felt immense satisfaction. I have a praise kink, so I always did anything to get my partner to praise me and call me a good girl. ‎ ‎I always want to be daddy's good girl. ‎ ‎My hands did not stay still either; I took the time to stroke the taut muscles in his legs and squeezing his tight ass that I have stared at for so long, until now... Then I reached up to fondle his balls, touching lightly and working on them with my fingers as my mouth worked on his pierced c**k.

Her pupils dilate from the praise, so I ease myself in a bit farther. "That's my girl, take this cock until your eyes roll back with pleasure. Let me own this pretty pussy. You've been naughty denying this pussy my cock for so long."I say praising her and her legs open wider as her hips tilt down to take more of me, and she winces from the pain. I still, giving her a moment to own the self-induced pain. Siena has a praise kink which makes me even more harder, have never met anyone who’s matched my energy before and she does it effortlessly.

I moan loudly when he fills me completely, his front pressed completely against my ass and back as he leans over me, his cock bottoming out inside of me. “You are such a beautiful fucking slut for me.” Tony says, sliding in and out of me at a steady pace. “You’re such a good girl, Caroline.” He continues praising me, his pace slowly beginning to increase, until he’s pounding into me, whispering his praises into my ear as I moan loudly. Fuck, the words he’s saying… the way he’s praising me… it’s making me feel more pleasure alone than I could have imagined. How the hell did it take me this fucking long to realize that I have a praise kink?

He says, tracing my juices with a finger, and then pretending to stuff my juices back inside me with his finger. I vibrate. There was something his finger did to me, I can’t find the words to explain it. He spanks my ass with his free hand whilst the other keeps pumping in and out of me. “Yesssss...” “So beautiful.” He praises again and kisses my butt. “You have been taking my dick like a good girl.” He says again. I don’t know what he pauses for but he returns his hand to my ass. “Guess who has a praise kink.” He says right before thrusting inside of me.

his encouragement had my body jerking in his arms and causing a not so soft moan to slip past my lips. He broke off contact for a few seconds. “Someone has a praise kink.” I opened my mouth to deny it and as if already knowing that, he set out to prove me wrong. “That’s it baby girl, you’re doing so good, stroking me so well…one day, you’re going to take me so good in your tight little pussy.” And that does it, I let out a little scream as my body jerk, dragging out his own orgasm along with mine.

She had his soul from the moment she made eye contact with him. Submissive women are more my kink, but I've come to a conclusion after watching her tonight. I have several kinks, but the most severe and insatiable kink of all is Aurora, I have an Aurora kink. I'm a puppet for whatever this woman has to offer, she doesn't know this but there's nothing I won't let her do to me just to have those eyes on me.

Even when he grins and winks at me after saying it, it still has the same effect on me. “Jesus, you’re getting her all wet, she’s dripping all over me!” Jory spreads my legs to show the others, and I redden, hiding my face in his chest. “Well, she did say that she loves being treated this way. Now, I actually believe that our girl has a kink fetish. She is a true sub.” Knox states, “But, we really need to talk about this before the two of you go and abuse her poor holes for the rest of the night.” He chuckles.