Kinkd up, p.4
Kink'd Up, page 4
Yea my Princess loves being bred and I’m just the man for the job as she begins fucking me back. She starts throwing her ass back onto my dick, matching my pace and chasing both of our orgasms.
“Evander, please,” she whimpers out softly, on the edge and ready to fucking come.
“I need your come. I need it deep in my pussy. Breed me and mark me with your seed.”
I thrust three more times before I lock my arms around Sadie’s shoulders and then still as my balls empty and I shoot my come right into this begging cunt.
“Now you’re all full of me, Princess and you’re going to fucking stay that way. Not a drop is to be wasted, you understand me?” I say as I rub her clit between my two fingers until she moans and drops her head to the bed. I feel little aftershock flutters of her pussy sucking me deeper into her and coating every inch of her walls and cervix.
A weird moment crosses my mind, knowing we are playing safe but almost wishing we weren’t before I shake my head and slowly pull out so I can see my come covered cock part her and see her covered in me. My scent, my essence, everything that makes me who I am. She looks beautiful like this. Red and swollen pussy, pulsing, sticky and wet. I’m all the way out now and I can see trickles of my come slowly dripping down her folds. I reach out and scoop what’s escaped and push it back into her warm hole with my thumb and leave her plugged with some part of me.
I can still feel and see her body shake as she comes down from the intense sex we just had, she’s in that breeding head space and I need to make sure my princess understands that she’s mine. I wasn’t just talking out of my ass in the middle of sex.
“Princess, you took my cock so good. I’m so proud of you,” I tell her as I stroke her hair and help her come back to Earth.
She peeks up at me, smiling lazily, looking happy and content and I know I’ve done my job right. She snuggles into me, and finally I let my thumb pop out of her pussy. I bring it up to trace that bottom lip she teased me with earlier, smearing it with our combined juices before leaning down and kissing her.
I taste us on her lips, and I’ve never felt more connected to a woman than right now.
“I meant what I said, Sadie, about me and you. It’s happening. I respect that you want to go slow but, I’m not sharing you with anyone. We can go at your pace but make no mistake, I will be the only one in, on, or around this pussy.” As soon as I’m finished with my declaration, I pull the covers of the bed over us, and I see her nod happily at me.
“I only want you, Evander, but thank you for respecting my decision to go slow.”
“Of course, baby. Now get some sleep, you’re staying the night.”
I feel her settle deep into my arms and bed, and with that I close my eyes and hold her close for the night.
I slowly wake and feel a warm body pressed against my own before my mind can catch up. Sadie. My sweet princess is still here. I’m not gonna lie, I thought she might try and bolt in the middle of the night. I just want to lay here and soak up being in her presence. All the things I have been missing came wrapped up in this beautiful sarcastic package.
I check the time on my bedside table and see it’s just barely seven in the morning so I’m in no rush to move or wake her up. I decide to just lay here and rest in this sleepy, half-awake state until she wakes up and I can convince her to spend at least part of the day with me.
13
SADIE
I slowly wake up feeling warmer than usual until my senses come back to me and I realize that I’m at Evander’s house, in his bed with the man himself. He’s still asleep so I feel less shy about staring at him, the way his face is relaxed, the steady rise and fall of his chest and the arm thrown over me. Heavy but not uncomfortable.
This man surprised me from the very beginning, but my god once we got back to his house everything that followed is the exact reason I created Kink’d Up. I’m living my work, my dream, and I just experienced the best sex of my life. He knew my kinks; he knew what to do and how to do it. He didn’t shame me or make me feel dirty or less than.
I know I shouldn’t have spent the night with my stance on taking the relationship aspect slow. This feels intimate, I mean hell it is intimate, but I can’t say that I’m upset about that. This was some of the best sleep I’ve had since I first decided to start my business and logged countless sleepless nights ensuring every aspect was exactly what I needed.
“Good morning, Princess.”
I glance up from his chest to see Evander’s eyes open, gazing at me with a softness I have not felt in a long time. The crinkles on the sides of his eyes belay his own happiness and I can’t help my own smile creeping on my face. The sense of contentment washed over me and while I could sit here and berate myself about sleeping over, the fact remains that I have nothing to be upset about.
He stares at me waiting for a reply, and who am I to deny him.
“Good morning!” I exclaim with way too much enthusiasm as I feel his chest rumble with a chuckle.
“C’mon I want to make you breakfast and have been dozing on and off waiting for my sleeping beauty to wake up,” he says while rolling us off the bed and setting me on my feet.
He lets me use the bathroom first and then after we have both finished, we head to the kitchen.
I’m sitting on the bar stool at his island watching this man cook for me and there are no words that convey the feelings swirling around not only my head but my chest also. He’s making me French toast. I can’t remember the last time I’ve had French toast, and never made by a man.
“Sadie, hello earth to my Princess.” I hear and it knocks me back onto this plane.
“Sorry, I was staring off into space just thinking about what I need to get done today.”
“I’d like to spend the day with you, if you’re willing,” Evander says while flipping a golden-brown piece of toast, because of course he doesn’t burn any. Meanwhile, I always burn at least the first two anytime I make them.
I run through my schedule in my head and there’s no reason for me to say no. I have nothing pertinent happening today and before I can catch myself I respond, “The only thing I was going to do today was go to the Match Mart and grab some new cabinet knobs for my kitchen because the original ones that came with my house have seen better days.”
“Why don’t we go together then but I’ll take you to Boone’s Hardware, I need to pick up some more 4-gang boxes for this side job I am helping a friend with and then I want to take you somewhere.”
“Sounds good.” Then my stomach interrupts with a grumble, and I hear Evander chuckle.
“Let me feed that beast, Princess. I can’t have my girl going hungry.” Well fuck me, there he goes again making me swoon like a high school girl all over again. I need to be careful with this one; he’s got a magnetism about him and I need to make sure I’m doing the right thing.
14
EVANDER
Who knew going on a day date to the fucking hardware store would make my dick so hard. After stopping at Sadie’s house so she could change her clothes and watching her walk out in her cutoff shorts, gray tank top and matching Chucks, I knew I was going to be battling with my dick all fucking day. What I didn’t anticipate was Sadie comfortably walking the aisles, grabbing items we need before I watch her ponder for ten minutes over four different types of knobs. We stop in the attached nursery, and I watch her fucking bend over to inspect some plants and flowers with her cheeks peeking out and good bye to keeping my dick controlled.
“You should get one of these for your porch,” she says pointing at some cactus looking plant.
“It’s a Prickly Pear cactus and it’s perfect for you and your rough and gruff exterior.” The way her eyes shine, and her smile is so wide, there is no way I would possibly tell her no even though I know nothing about keeping a plant alive.
“Pick me out the best one, Princess. I need something for my porch and I like knowing you picked it out and then let’s get going. I still have somewhere else I want to take you.” I watch as her eyes widen just a fraction before she smiles and squats back down to the cacti to look for the best one for my house. She reaches for one in the back and before she can topple over, I grab her hips and pull her up and against me.
“Whoa,” slips out of her mouth and she pushes her plush bottom against my lower body and puts her hands on my arms that are now circling her waist, gripping her tight and firm.
“Careful Princess, you almost fell over into these prickly sonovabitches and that shit ain’t happening around me. Tell me which one you want, and I’ll grab it then we can get outta here.”
She points to one in the far back, and I let her go reluctantly to grab it before taking her hand and walking to the outdoor register.
“Thank you for catching me back there,” Sadie says softly to me when we get to my truck in the parking lot and as I open her door, my head turns to her, and I shoot her a wink before grabbing her and dragging her the few feet to me. I box her in between my body and the door then lean down and drop the softest kiss on her lips before pulling back.
“Let’s go before I try to do filthy fucking things to you in this parking lot,” I say with a lecherous grin on my face before stepping back and lifting her into the cab and closing the door.
We’re driving about twenty minutes outside of town to reach the land I want to show Sadie. My hand hasn’t left her thigh since we got into the truck and fuck it feels good. The possessive hold I have on her calms the fire waging war in my chest, and I know she likes it by the way her hand lays over mine and her thighs are pressed tightly together. I can smell her need in the air, and it goes straight to my head, knowing I have as much of an effect on her as she has on me brings me a sense of relief. It’s always been either one or the other is more interested, more invested, or more affected. I already know that I want to lock this shit down with her, while I have to remind myself, we’ve only gone on one fucking date officially.. I’ll give her the space she needs to take it slow but I’m playing the long game with this one.
I pull up to a plot of land on the outskirts of town limits with a partial structure erected. I want her to see me, see what I do, how I operate. The fact that I want to share parts of myself with her already allows me to see that subconsciously my intuition is leading me in the right direction with this one.
“What is this place, Evander?”
“Well, it’s mine.” I pause glancing at her before opening my door, “C’mon, let’s get outta the truck and I’ll explain.”
I walk around the front of my truck and open her door, helping her down from where she sits and wrapping my arm around her before walking us a few feet away from the truck. My boots kick up dirt, but I pay it no mind. Dirty boots are my standard.
“I just wanted to share with you what I do. This project is personal though. This plot of land was my grandfather’s and I bought it from him about five years ago and it’s just been sitting here. About six months ago, I decided I wanted to build a home here.” I stop and just take in the view.
“You built this? By yourself?”
“Yep, it’s nothing but bones right now with the foundation and framing, but it’s all being done by me. It’ll take me a while, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. A lot of people don’t understand what it means to have your own business, much less a business that requires manual labor. It’s caused many issues before, so I wanted to bring you here so you can see first-hand. It’s hard work; I come home every day covered in dirt, sawdust, or plaster. My boots will never be clean and my hands will never not be stained. I work long hours, but I promise you if I want to be with someone…” I trail off and cut my eyes to her figure. “I will always make time for you and your needs. For dates, and lounging. I just needed you to know that, and now I’ll shut the fuck up before I scare you the hell away.”
Sadie steps away from me and then turns, slowly looking all around before her final turn directly in my eyeline.
“Evander, while I appreciate all that, I want you to know that I never once questioned whether you would be the type to ghost me because of work. All of our previous talks have shown me exactly what type of guy you are, and while we obviously moved fast into sex, please know I did it with my eyes wide open. All of this, you should be proud of. And just think one day Prickly Pete will look good on your porch here.”
I shake my head at her little speech and all I want to do right now is rip her clothes off and rut her into the ground surrounding my home and put a fucking baby in her belly. So that’s what the fuck I’m going to do.
“Hey, Princess.” I watch as she tilts her head knowing that there is more I want to say. “I’m gonna give you a head start and once I catch you, I’m gonna fuck you in the dirt surrounding my land and put a fucking baby deep in your belly.” Sadie’s eyes fucking dilate, and I know she’s getting wet already from my words alone.
“Run.” With that one word, she takes off to the left side of my property where a crop of trees are lined up leading to the back forty of the next property owner’s house.
I count to twenty before I turn and give chase because with the way my dick is straining against my jeans, I don’t have enough patience to drag this out.
15
SADIE
As soon as I hear the word ‘run’ leave his mouth, I take off toward the crop of trees I see. I can feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins as my excitement and fear war with each other. Both emotions swirl around, trying to come out on top. Am I truly afraid? Of course not, but by the very definition, when someone growls at you to run, that natural fear kicks in and it’s licking at my heels. I can feel my panties are already wet and the mental images of Evander throwing me to the ground and fucking me hard have me stumbling over sticks and clumps of dirt. I make it to the tree line and don’t dare to turn around and lock eyes with him. I can already feel his eyes watching me from his position by the truck, and once he starts moving this way and enters this wooded area, the game will truly begin.
I keep running and start dodging trees when I hear him call out, “You’re going to need to run faster than that to escape me, Princess.” I feel my knees slightly weaken when he all but purrs the last part and a flood of endorphins hits my system. Fuck, I’ve never really done primal play, but put a checkmark next to a new kink unlocked because holy fuck I am here for everything primal right now. Or maybe it’s the person I’m with.
I decide to risk it and turn my head to look behind me and see how much distance is between us and yelp when I see that he only needs to take three strides to reach me. I turn back around and barely make it five feet before I feel his broad body upon my back forcing me down to the hard, compact dirty ground. Before I can hit hard, he cages me in his arms and braces the ground so that it doesn’t hurt and all I feel is the wind rushing out of my lungs and the fear tingling up my spine while my mind races trying to decide what Evander is going to do next.
I don’t have to wait long because his warm breath is on the back of my neck before he leans down and whispers into my ear, “I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t move, Princess.” I let out a whimper as my center clenches. I can feel his weight pressing me into the ground as he sits on my legs, and I hear the clink of metal against metal as he undoes his belt. My mind is racing, wondering if we’re going to be butt ass naked here in the woods or if he’s going to rut into me with just his cock hanging out of his jeans. I don’t have to wait long before he flips me over so I’m facing him and see his thick cock and heavy sack resting against the jeans he pushed down to strain against his thighs. He shuffles up my body until he’s right in my face.
“How do we feel about choking on my cock, Sadie?”
“Yes, plea—” Before I can finish answering, Evander shoves his heavy length straight between my lips and down my throat. I can feel my gag reflex activating before I swallow and maintain control. Tears pool in the corner of my eyes as I look up at him. He looks down at me before retracting his hips and sliding in and out of my mouth slowly while rubbing the tears that leak down.
“Fuck, baby your mouth feels so good. Tap my thigh three times if you need me to slow down or stop okay?” He waits for me to nod my head in acquiescence before grabbing the sides of my head and starting to piston in and out of my mouth, throat fucking me until drool is leaking out of my mouth and making a mess of the dirt beneath me. He shoves in one final time, and I swallow the tip of him down my throat and he pauses blocking my airway and I have to remind myself to breathe through my nose when the air in my lungs depletes.
I wonder how long he’s going to stay still deep in my throat just letting me feel the heaviness of him on my tongue and the weight of his balls resting on my chin. I could make a dumbass joke right now but my center throbs, reminding me how wet and horny I am. I want to feel him bottom out in me and shoot his load to cover my cervix. He slowly starts pulling out of my throat so I don’t choke, and I feel the loss of him immensely.
“I love your throat, but you and I both know that me sinking into your wet pussy is what we both want.”
I gaze down and watch as his dick leaves spit trails down the front of my shirt and I’m oddly turned on by this. He reaches the button on my shorts and with one hand has it popped open and glances back at me. I know he’s waiting for me to lift my hips so he can pull the denim down.
Once my shorts are off and all that remains covering me is a scrap of black material you can call panties. I shiver, not from cold but from anticipation.
I watch as his fingers trail back up my thighs, skipping right over my pulsating center and he’s touching my hips and drawing circles upon the soft skin there. He’s worshiping me with his fingers, not sexually even though the air around us is charged. He’s showing me a sensuality I didn’t even know I was missing. His teasing is making me whimper and strain against him, all it takes is for him to slip down a few inches to give me some relief.
