Kink's Way by Jenika Snow Page A

don’t want this one night either, Kink, but anything more
scares me.”
    Yeah, he could
relate, but life right now was royally screwed up, and despite bringing her
close to him, which was the wrong damn move, he wanted her by his side.
    “Do you understand
what that means?” He knew she did, but this had to be her decision.
    She didn’t answer
right away, but then slowly nodded. “I think so.” She never stopped rubbing
herself, and he never stopped jerking off.
    “It means you’re
mine, no one else’s, Cookie, and that I claim you as my old lady.”
    “God.” She gasped out and started rubbing herself
faster.
    “Say you’re mine,”
he said almost demonically.
    Sweat beaded along
her forehead. “I want that, Kink, but I also want my own life. I want to
experience things, not be stuck in one place, and being with a man scares me.”
    He could also
understand that, especially with what she had gone through. “I still want you,
and would never hold you back from anything.”
    She blinked slowly,
her breath came out faster, and he knew she was about to come.
    “Say you’re mine,
and we can take this one day at a time.”
    It took her a few
seconds, but finally she whispered, “I’m yours, Kink.” She tilted her head back
and arched her neck.
    He stroked himself
faster, harder, and felt his balls swing from the force of his actions. His
orgasm raced up his spine, down the length of his cock, and shot forward with
so much force he had to brace a hand on the bed beside her head to keep stable.
He came long and hard, and he watched in this haze of dirty pleasure as he
covered the top of her mound with cum. His seed covered her trimmed, red hair
on her pussy, her lower belly, which was curved just slightly, and her belly
button. Just when he thought he was done coming, a wave of pleasure came forth
again as he stared at her big, full breasts with the light pink nipples. When
he finally collapsed beside her, he forced himself to keep his eyes open, and
stared at her. She was still on her back, his seed covering her and making him
feel this primal desire to rub it in. It was like she was his now, in the most
basic of ways, but his nonetheless.
    He rolled over onto
his side, smoothed his finger between her breasts, and loved how the corners of
her mouth lifted in a sleepy smile.
    “That was …
intense.” She turned her head and cracked her eyes open. “But so totally worth
pushing my insecurities and fears away.” She rolled onto her side, and now was
the one to smooth a finger between his eyes.
    For a moment Kink
was speechless and couldn’t even move. He had never had a woman look at him the
way she was, or touch him so gently like he was something more than a dick to
ride on. It sounded so coarse even thinking about it, but that was the truth.
    “Is it weird that I
wish we could stay like this forever?” She chuckled, and went to shift away,
but he wasn’t about to have any of that. He wasn’t about to let her get away,
not when he was feeling pretty damn strong for her. He wrapped his arm around
her waist, and pulled her closer so that she was half on him.
    “It’s not weird,
baby.” He leaned down and kissed her on the top of the head. “I’m not used to
this either, and I’m sure there were be a hell of a lot of bumps along the way
especially with this massive fuck-up happening to the club right now, but I’m
not about to leave you behind.”
    She smoothed her
hand along his chest, and he felt the light puffs of her breath move along his
chest. “I should head back to my bed, well, my pallet.” She chuckled softly,
and went to move away from him, but he stopped her. What he loved was that she
didn’t even care that she was still covered in his cum. It was almost like she
liked having it on her, and maybe that was fucked-up to some, but to him it was
some pretty deep shit.
    He pulled her
closer, stopping her from moving away from him. “No, baby,
stay here with me tonight.” He was getting