Kinkd up, p.8
Kink'd Up, page 8
“I should put up a fight, but I’m tired of being level-headed. Yes, of course it’s yes.” With her words I capture her lips drawing my tongue across the seam of her lips before slamming into her hot wet heat. Her pretty pussy is gripping me tighter than my fist and I swear if it wasn’t for the look of euphoria on her face right now, I’d think she was in pain from how tight she feels.
“Evander… why aren’t you moving?” she whispers to me as I remain still with my dick sunk deep.
“I’m trying not to blow my fuckin load right now Princess and embarrass myself.” As soon as the words leave my mouth, I see Sadie grin and start squeezing her pelvic muscles enticing a growl out of me, but I love how comfortable she feels with me and that she can tease me. I swear sex with my princess is never boring and this woman constantly gives me as much push and pull as I give her.
I draw out all the way until the head of my cock is just barely inside before retreating completely and grasping my dick and using a downward force to smack the tip against her throbbing clit. Watching the slap of sensitive skin against each other already has my balls tensing up and I reach down to give them a tug to ward off my orgasm.
“Want my baby, Princess? What will you do to have me fill your womb up until it’s overflowing and there’s no way you aren’t bred.”
I watch as a flash of defiance flashes through her eyes before she responds, “Either you fuck me or I’ll be forced to take matters into my own hand.”
Her words light me on fire and before I can even register that she is goading me on purpose, I slam back into her heat and grab a hold of her hips to hold her down. The force of my thrusts cause the sounds of skin connecting to echo throughout the room. I feel her getting wetter and the sounds of our sex remind me of someone running in fucking flip flops.
“Not. Fucking. Funny,” I exclaim at each particularly hard thrust causing the headboard to hit the wall.
“No one will be fucking this pussy ever again. Not even you unless by my command. Now take my cock like the greedy girl you are. If you’re lucky, I’ll let you come before me.”
She whimpers between trying to catch her breath and I lean down to bite her left nipple and watch as her hands fly up to grip my biceps. “Oww!”
“Get used to it, I’m just trying to toughen them up a little before the babies get here.” My words have the desired effect, and she clamps down harder than ever before and if I didn’t know better, I’d think my dick was being strangled to death.
“Come in me so I can make you a daddy.” Her words have me thrusting two more times before I feel my orgasm just on the horizon and settle my thumb on her bundle of nerves and circle with hard pressure to get her across the finish line.
“I’m gonna come and I want you to be a good girl and keep it all in, do you understand me, Princess?” She nods her head unable to form words but her grip tightens on both my arms and my dick so I know she’s right there and I give her the command.
“Fucking come with me baby, now!” and with a final push inward as I feel her pussy trying to expel me with the force of her orgasm. I come inside of her and give a few shallow thrusts before slowly pulling out and watching as her hole flutters all red and abused before our combined fluid tries to escape.
“Lift,” I command as I pull a pillow under her ass tilting her up. I fucking know she can’t get pregnant but the thought of the fact that if it were a different circumstance, we’d being doing this exact thing has me holding on to the fantasy. I swipe the little bit coating the outside of her lower lips and rub it across my mouth before leaning in and kissing her so she can taste us.
“I love you and thank you for giving me another chance after I messed up,” she tells me sleepily and I utter a similar statement to her.
I roll off of her and watch as she struggles to keep her eyes open. I pull the pillow from underneath her and pull her into my arms.
“Sleep Princess, I’ll still be here in the morning. And every morning after. I love you.” With a kiss to her forehead we both let sleep take us.
EPILOGUE
TWO YEARS LATER
The last two years have been a blessing and a curse for Evander and I. Kink’d Up has grown from a small business renting office space to now having our own full-blown office building, we have expanded into another media platform and have a video chat capability.
Sex and sexual proclivities are healthy and there is nothing wrong with kink as long as it’s done between consenting adults. Stressing that ADULT statement and that’s why I’ve spent so much time and energy on vetting verification of Kink’d Up members. The video platform has become one of my most highly used features particularly because it gives people the ability to test out their kinks with potential matches while providing a safety net. Meeting people is hard, exposing yourself and your kinks is a delicate matter. What better way than to check the vibe while face to face but not directly.
Meeting Evander on my own website still blows me away. I hoped but never anticipated I would find someone like him for myself. I was prepared to make my business my partner, but my man swooped in and showed me that who I am and what I want appeals to the right people. Person. I can hear him growl in my head. Evander is very much territorial.
I had my birth control implant removed a few months ago when Evander and I finally got settled into our cohabitation and my business expansion. Every free moment that we had was spent together working on the house. I mostly kept Evander company and did little things because me and power tools do not mix. We definitely decided that I would have a bigger part in decorating after I described my ideal home. Of course, Evander took my dream home ideas and delivered. I was honestly blown away when the house was all finished just a few months ago. We decided that it was time to take our practice breeding to a new level, and fuck it’s been more than I can even imagine.
Evander is just getting home from a meeting where he bid a massive project for his company. A million-dollar job and I know he’s got it in the bag
As he walks in the door, I hear him say “What the fu—?” as he sees a box on the counter with the Press Lube logo on the side. “Princess, why the hell do we have a damn near five-year supply of lube on the kitchen island?” As he rounds the corner and finds me standing in the living room smiling.
“First of all, it’s not a five-year supply! Maybe a year and they dropped it off at the office today when we had our ad meeting,” I hhrmped at him.
“Secondly, I have something to tell you. I went to the doctor to—” before I can even finish, Evander immediately interrupts, “What’s wrong? Why didn’t you tell me? I should have been there. Whatever it is, we'll handle it.” My poor warrior, always jumping to the worst-case scenario.
“Everything is fine. I just needed a checkup and everything looks good.” I say reassuring him since last month I was having back-to-back migraines.
“Grab some lube and meet me in the bedroom.” I turn and walk off down the hallway as I hear him drop his boots in the entryway.
No sooner do I round the corner of the bedroom, here comes my man down the hallway like a man on a mission to get into my wet heat and make me a filthy dirty girl just like how he loves me.
I squeal as he throws me onto the bed and I swear he loves doing it solely for the fact that everything on me jiggles, even the parts I not so secretly hope don’t.
He’s on me within seconds, and I feel the giant bottle of lube bounce onto the bed down by my feet and I can’t be bothered to care, because what I want from Evander today is forefront in my mind.
“I want you to fuck me so hard and I want multiple loads of your come in me until I’m so full that there’s no room for your cock in my pussy anymore,” I say as I watch his eyes glaze over while looking at me as if he’s watching the scene play out in his head.
“Oh my Princess wants to get filthy,” he says as he leans down and nips at my bottom lip.
“I want to be your come dumpster, Evander.” As I watch the color darken in his eyes, I know that I have him exactly where I want him and I’m ready for the ride we are about to go on.
Hey Kinkers,
When I started out, it was only to be able to test the algorithm in a real-world application when so many others had failed me personally. I didn’t expect Evander but if I had to choose which one I cherish more, it would be him over my company. The type of man he is and the way he anticipates my needs shows me that I deserve everything in the world.
As I glance down at the plastic stick in my hand, I know that I hold the next journey in our lives, and I wouldn’t want to experience it with anyone else but him. Everyone’s happily ever after looks different and to me, I got mine when Evander came into my life. He’s my true North and I wouldn’t want to do this thing called life with anyone else behind me, in front of me, but most importantly beside me. I know that he feels the same way, not so much in his words but his actions.
Now, how the hell am I gonna tell the grump he’s gonna be a dad?
Until next time Kinkers,
xxx
S-K-S
EPILOGUE
FIVE YEARS LATER
“Jackson, don’t you throw that shit at your sister,” I holler at my four-year-old son as I see him streaking through the living room with the remote like it's a boomerang headed straight for my three-year-old daughter Seraphina. We didn’t plan on having two kids back-to-back, but apparently, we lapsed on birth control at some point so here we are. It’s fucking eight in the morning and I was trying to let Sadie sleep in because she’s been having a shit week of sleep and these two terrors are not making it easy. I even tried bribing them with chocolate chip pancakes and whip cream which Sadie will maim me for if she finds out.
I love my kids and I never imagined I would be a good dad but sometimes it would be great if they didn’t throw everything within grasp like a frisbee through this house. I wouldn’t trade it for the world but who would have thought such a grumpy bastard like myself would have a wife and two kids and two businesses. After Sadie and I got married, I made her an owner of my business in case anything happened to me. She protested that she didn’t need it, but she was pregnant with Jackson, and it was the smartest decision so she didn’t have to jump through any legal hoops. About a year ago she insisted on bringing me in on Kink’d Up which I vehemently protested but her business has blown up so much from the small set up to a full corporate one and she wanted to make sure that the company could be left to the kids.
I hear a creak on the stairs and know that the kids woke their mom up and roll my eyes because my plan was shot to shit.
“Good morning, Princess.”
“Morning, my grumpy warrior. Thank you for keeping the kids out of the room so I can get a little extra sleep.”
“I wish it had been more, Princess. I can take the kids out today so you can nap. Do you have anything else you need to get done today?” I just want to give her the world but right now all she needs is rest. I feel useless and I know that’s just my insecurities sitting on my shoulder.
“No babe, I’m good but we should cash in on that favor the three musketeers owe us and have them watch the kids next Friday night. I want to play.” She smirks while running her eyes up and down my body.
“God I fucking love you, Sadie. I’ll text them and set it up. I hope you’re ready to be devoured. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but I’m so glad you’re fucking mine.”
“And you are mine. Let’s get the kids ready and go buy a new plant.” She walks off to her babies and they run to her clamoring to both be on her lap.
Six years ago, I would not have pictured this but signing up for that website after another shitty night at the bar was hands down the best thing I ever did. No matter what has been thrown at us, I choose her, and I’ll keep choosing her.
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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Rory - I have no words, but look I put something on Amazon. I’m coming over for coffee! Thank you for always reading my crap and helping me fix it.
KB - Thank you always jumping in and sprinting at odd times for twenty minutes and letting me get my scenes finished.
Jackie - Thank you for letting me steal Rory from you but mostly all the forms, sheets, and docs you’ve made for her. In the words of you, I DON’T KNOW SHIT ABOUT FUCK! Also please be nice to me when you find out what Rory and I did…
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Tate Monroe is a thirty something year old ravenous reader who was desperately seeking kinky books that were well written.
Tate resides on the West Coast and runs solely on coffee and tacos.
When she's not peddling smut you can find her working for 'The Man'.
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