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My heart quickened with an indescribable craving for something…something feral. His fingers trailed the buttons on my shirt. I bit my lower lip picturing his face in my head. “Is this your kink?” I teased. “I see you love captors.” I continued, vodka- brave. He pulled my shirt apart and I could hear the poor fabric rip. “What the…” I blurted, alarmed. Lips hit mine. Ferocious. Soft. With the taste of mint and vodka. How much more at a loss was I going to get?

I hummed in disagreement at the absence of his tongue when he pulled his lips from my mouth and dragged them downwards towards my neckline. His teeth nipped on the flesh of my neck, he lifted my arms, pinning my wrists at each side of the edges of the kitchen counter, his merciless lips raining hot kisses on my body, he dropped to his knees, and stuck in his head at my entrance, and I widened my legs further apart, arching backwards. Immediately his index finger slid into my moist folds. I felt something burst out of my abdomen with full force. Vince's abrupt retraction of his finger, followed by a painful muffled curse, made me realize it wasn't my arousal liquid.

I wanted to run my tongue along his cock, tracing his satin-covered erection, and make him groan with abandon. That was my kink. My own secret. I went crazy and uncontrollably dirty for men like Kelvin. Kelvin carefully backed out from behind the set, standing up with a lopsided grin. His dark blond hair was mussed, and he looked sexier than ever to me. I couldn’t hold myself back.

I, however, dismissed this, and we all continued to have a cool evening at the beach shack dinner joint. Ken is a twenty-five-year-old white male, tallish and pale, with cropped curly sandy hair. His eyes are blue as planet earth viewed from space, and he is devilishly naughty when he smiles. He loves to kitesurf, dive, adventure, gym and is a sculpted, handsome man. He is big and a beast of sorts. Not my type, at all. He sleeps with whomever, whenever and is known to claim he can have whomever he wants. Recently, he left a beautiful and talented graphic designer whom he swears was the one, as her mother was a right pain in the ass. We are classmates, and from the moment he touched me as the

He held me by my hair. “Opened your mouth” I obeyed him and he spat inside of my mouth and for some reason I found it extremely sexy. “Swallow” his voice was stern and I swallowed without a se on thought. I opened my mouth to show him that I had obeyed him. “Good girl” Holy goddess I just had a new kink unlocked today that is for sure. “On your knees” I fell to the ground and opened up my mouth. “Fucking hell” with a grunt Darrius or was it Leo… I don’t think I could even care at this point. He rereleased his thick red cock from his trousers and it was red and angry, leaking with precum.

Jun bit his plump lip nervously, head down and cheeks pink. "I'm talking about you being a masochist," Namgyu whispered and Jun closed his eyes in embarrassment. "It isn't normal-" "Yes, it is Kim Seokjun." Namgyu interrupted sternly, raising Jin's chin so the latter would look at him. "It's okay to be a masochist. It's normal to have kinks. It is completely okay and almost everyone has kinks. Some people are in a purely BDSM relationship with other people. Just that and nothing more. It's okay, it exists and happens."

I kissed his lips. “I again want you to know that I am not sacrificing anything for you. I choose you. I will choose you over everything again and again, so don’t worry about me.” He brought his face so closer to me, saying “Only think about how to pleasure me.” He winked. I hit his cheek, suppressing my smile. “Pervert.” He laughed. Then we continued to watch the movie in silence for a while. Watching a romantic movie, and having popcorn with the love of my life by my side, what more could I ask except to stay in the moment forever?

“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…”

He'd guess Rocco loved her so much that he was afraid that she would see it as a flaw. Rockford's cock was getting hard as he was reminded of how he bent Rocco over the couch and pound his ass hard and deep. Rocco was surprisingly bendy, his leg was to his chest as he opened himself making sure Rockford buried his cock deep inside his ass. They had let go of using condoms after their last health checks and Dee was on her pills. Breeding kink was like a staple in their sexual debauchery.

The way he said that made it sound like she was lusting after him back then! “Stop talking. Weren’t you observing them?” Kendrick replied, “I’ve observed all I needed. Now we’re just suffering through it. If I weren’t worried about that guy recognizing me, I’d be out of here already.” Annabelle teased him, “I thought you were into this kind of thing.” Kendrick laughed, pulled her into his arms, and whispered, “My kink is you, Anna. Don’t you know that?” Once again, the topic circled back to her.