Praise Kink Lines Novels & Stories

I replied, and her next words were muffled as Enzo filled her mouth again. “You feel so good, princess. Every inch of you was made for pleasure.” Enzo groaned, and his praise made her inner walls pulse, and grip me like a vice. “Damn, sweetheart. Do you have a praise kink? Do you like hearing what a good girl you are for us? Yes you do. I can feel what it does to you. You gripped me so tight.”

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 squeeze 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.

“Today, I’ll make love to you. Let me make love to you, baby.” A roller coaster of emotions explode in my chest. My eyes meet his and I suck in my bottom lip, reaching for the zipper of his slacks. “Yes, please make love to me.” I breathe. Silvan pats my hair and growls, “good girl.” Good girl. His good girl… A delighted thrill shoots through my spine. Right then, it dawns on me that maybe, just maybe, I might have a praise kink. I love being called his good girl. I love being well- behaved for him. Only for him.

I breathe out, eyeing him with undying desire in my eyes. “Oh, you are gonna see stars today, princess.” He smiles as if he were the incarnation of the devil himself. “I'm gonna fuck you so hard.” He grabs my panties as he says, “I'm gonna leave you begging, baby girl.” I bite my lips. “Please, fuck me hard.” I beg instantly, making him smirk. “Good girl.” He compliments. And I can't take it anymore. I want him inside me right this instant. I've always had praise kinks. It drives me crazy beyond imagination.

“You have got to see how beautiful her nipples look. I know my Hiku will appreciate them and I suspect you will too, Asim. I need to ask something, Asim. Do you have a nipple kink? I know you had been playing with the nipple clamps when we arrived yesterday morning and your eyes constantly go to Willow’s and Hiku’s nipples while we are out and even at dinner last night, you were looking at any hint of nipples on your mates. Raff’s were nearly visible in that white shirt and I saw your eyes on him often.Or do you not know if you have any kinks?” “Astute observations.” I compliment her. I don’t know if I have any kinks. I don’t have a nipple kink. I really like them but don’t need nipple play

“Beg for it.” I rubbed her clit with the pad of my finger, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. I groaned as I felt her pussy clenching around my dick, pushing me toward my own release. “Hope you’re on birth control, Princess,” I panted out, sweat just beginning to gather on my back and along my hairline. “Because this cunt is about to be pumped full of my cum.” My digit worked her clit faster and harder, and she was teetering on the edge.

he mumbled into my ears. His filthy words made me lose all forms of control. I reach out, my hands wrapping around his cock, and he shivers at the coldness of my palm. “Good boy…” I praise patting his head gently, his cock twitching at the praise. Oh, I think he has a praise kink, I have only seen his dominating side, but I love this side too. “You like being called a good boy don't you..” I kneel again, my hands stroking him slowly. Looking up to him through my lashes.

And that does it, I let out a little scream as my body jerk, dragging out his own orgasm along with mine. Not only did I realise I had a praise kink, I was also a sucker for dirty talks. When we finally calmed down, I was too shy to look at him so I stayed there with my face buried in his neck. He let out a chuckle, forcefully lifting my head so I’ll have no choice but to look at him.

"Degrading, huh? Tell me more. And I want to know everything, in depth." "It's weird but, I have a praise kink too. I like it when you tell me how good I'm doing, or when you tell me how pretty I am when you're inside me... or when you tell me I'm a good girl." I say, getting hot. He's just soaking all this up. "Go on." he says. "I like it when you're dominant and aggressive with me. I like it when you tell me what to do or when you make me submissive."

I also can't tell if the Princess putting him through the ringer right now, grew into my tastes, or if it was subconscious desire on my part. A hidden kink I blocked off from my mind, until Georgianna came of age. Nico gets off on kink for the sake of kink. If it's deviant, debaucherous, or otherwise taboo; he has to try it at least once. The only line he ever drew for himself in that respect was me, thank gods. When it comes to my twin, he likes getting away with shit. With me..... I like having the prize that no one else can. That no one else suspects.