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Other men would want a ride-or-die; I wanted a woman that knew her own mind, always. That shit was sexy to me.
Fuck, why did those words turn me on? Why did I need this edge of the forbidden to feel truly alive? The only man who had ever understood that side of me was Jardel, who found little ways of sparking this side of me. Sometimes it was just stimulating me on the way to dinner or gifting me toys that he could control when we were in public. Making love by our window with the drapes open, watching porn together, or going to strip clubs and ending up fucking in the parking lot because we were both so turned on, we couldn't wait until we arrived home.
KinLyfe
I see what you did there lol
Mami didn’t allow randos to put announcements on her board. Anything that was posted here had been vetted by her or via her connections in the kink and sex-positive community. She took safety and consent very seriously and never advertised anything that was remotely a threat to anyone.
"I'm saying your nuts are mine, and only I get to decide who gives them to you."
"Every man that wants a taste of you needs to ask me first, and only I will allow them to worship at your feet. I'll make sure they come correct."
"The hell it doesn't. We belong together." I avoided gritting my teeth at her stubbornness. "Ok, Mariah." Solange stood and started collecting her belongings as if this was a one-night stand.
So petty😂😂😂
"What do you need, more dick? Because I have plenty, and I can also get other men to worship you."
“So fucking good, Bebê. You know how long I wanted to have you like this? On our table surrounded by my friends?”
“Relax, Solange, let him take care of you,” Lucas’s voice coaxed me, and that’s when I realized my legs, my arms, my shoulders were all tense.
“Fucking eat me out, Jardel, or let them do it!” I said in desperation, and he just chuckled. “Don’t tempt us, Princesa,” Deacon growled, and I turned my head to see him. His gaze burned into my soul, and I focused on him as Jardel finally put me out of my misery.
I shifted my gaze to Juan, who unabashedly had his dick out and was jerking it in enthusiastic pleasure, then turned my head back to Lucas, who sat lounging back with a satisfied grin on his face.
“Oh fuck, yeah, Princesa. Play with that gorgeous nipple. I can’t wait to suck it,” Deacon said. A harsh breath from beside me signaled his finish, and a frisson of satisfaction that had nothing to do with what was happening between my thighs coursed through me at the sound of Deacon coming.
“Why did you run away like that from us? Shit felt bad, Princesa.”
I’m in love with him
I walked away from Solange with a lingering sense of rightness and new possibilities. This time, I wasn’t going to fuck it up with her. This time, I’d make her my wife.
"You like how your side nigga played with your pussy?" "Oh my... Bendito, just fuck me. Stop playing with me!" "Nah, I need you to tell me, did you enjoy wetting Juan's hand? Sliding your fist up and down his dick?"
"Ohhh, no, never. ‘Cause I love you. Only you." "Damn right you do, and I love you too. Only you. Now spread for me, bebê.”
“I’ve been waiting. Waiting to have the privilege to touch you. To explore where you like to be touched…mmm.”
“Yes, I’ve wanted to know how you taste, and how you sound when I pound inside of you.”
Jesus
“Deacon.” “Si, Princesa?” “You came here to play, or you came here to fuck me?” I asked him. “Nah, you’re not gonna rush me. I’m gonna take my time with you.”
"Imagine my surprise when I walk in and find Deacon deep inside you, Bebê?”
Cause listen, these fools, they think they all dat, but I'm gonna hit you with this magic dick and you might end up just mesmerized for life, ok? I don't want no problems with your man," he joked, and Jardel’s scoff was cut off by a moan when I sucked hard on his tip the way he liked it. His groan activated a warm tingle, building on the pressure between my legs and the thumping behind my chest. Power.
