Dom Kennedy Quotes

Suddenly, I realised that I had chosen this...I wanted him...I realised how much I truly wanted to please him in every way that I could...And for the first time, I realised that I wanted to be Dane's 'housewife' while he was my provider and protector. In that kitchen on that morning was the last time that I ever doubted the role that I was to play... "Homecoming

wasn’t all about the sex. The experience was a sensual dance between a man and a woman. The ropes were an extension of Kyler—his way of showing her she was worthy of such devotion by a Dom. In his care, she tumbled into a sensation so peaceful she never wanted to leave. Her thoughts quieted. Her body softened under the rope.

Kyler dropped his chin, his eyes in direct line with hers as he walked her backward. When her back met the wall, he stated, “Sweetheart, baiting a Dom is not suggested. I told you I would only hear that from your mouth once.” Then he crushed his lips on hers. It was a hard, passionate kiss that spoke of anger and lust. And she melted. She followed his mouth, relishing in his lack of restraint. No hesitation. No worry. Just a man kissing a woman in a way that proved he owned her—that she belonged only to him, always to him. He nipped at her mouth. “Mine, Ella.

A Dom knows when to hold your hand, and knows when to give it to you rough when you need it.

Now she understood the appeal of the lifestyle—the meaning behind it made sense. It wasn’t only rough flogging or kinky sex—it was the exchange of a Dom beautifying his submissive for others to see. Displaying her in the most exquisite way he could.

Maybe you don’t need to figure it out right away.” “Maybe,” Logan mused and then glanced at his watch again. “Go,” Gabe said as he stuffed the last bite of Logan’s pie into his mouth. “And tell Dom I said hi.”   ***

He’d been there since Dom had bent him over the bench, rimmed him till he’d been sobbing and begging for relief and then slammed into him from behind. He wasn’t sure what it said about him that he’d loved the burn of that slick cock sliding home in one powerful thrust.

Didn’t Shane tell you?” she said. “Tell me what?” “He saved you, Logan.” He froze at that and cold settled like a lead weight in his gut. “What are you talking about?” She was silent for a moment and he wanted to shout at her to spit it out. “The fire,” she began. “Dom was with Shane that day of the fire.” She

I didn’t know his name,” Logan muttered stupidly. “Dom broke the window to get in. He carried you out.” He heard Savannah choke up at the memory – a memory he didn’t share because he couldn’t bring anything from that day forth. “You weren’t breathing so Dom did CPR till the paramedics arrived.” Jesus. Logan

Truth was, he was scared – it would be stupid not to be. But he was more scared of what it would mean if he sought the safety that Dom was offering. He

Jesus,” Logan moaned as he looked over his shoulder and saw Dom’s face buried between his cheeks. The man was tonguing him, the hot little appendage stroking and sucking on him. It was an erotic sight to watch, but his body was too overcome with how good it felt and Logan dropped his forehead on the bed. Over and over Dom played with him and moans kept escaping from Logan’s lips as he clenched his fists into the bedding. And when Dom’s tongue pushed inside him, Logan did scream and he reached for his cock in desperation. “It’s too good!” he shouted as he pumped his hips desperately into his hands.

I need to be inside you again,” Logan whispered against his lips before he flicked out his tongue to trace their outline. “I want you to fuck me till you come, then I’m going to fuck you so hard that you come again.” Dom

Dom had rolled him onto his back and pushed inside him, it had felt like he was home. The lovemaking had been just that…making love. There’d been no rush, no desperation. Just a slow, steady burn that Dom had stoked with probing kisses and encouraging words.

Logan’s curled tongue was pushing against him, working the saliva inside with each nudging probe. “Open for me,” Logan whispered before he was pushing again and Dom forced himself to relax and then he was bearing down and he felt Logan’s tongue breach him.

The tip of a finger rubbed over him as Dom sucked one of his balls in, then the other. Logan groaned when he felt oil being directly applied to his opening and then the fingers were back. Dom kept alternating the torture on his balls before one finger slid all the way inside him. “Fuck,

Logan nodded. “I love you so much, Dom. As much now as then. Not more because that just isn’t possible.” I

Logan glanced at Dom before saying, “We had a private bet going.” “What was the bet?” I asked. “Which one of you would propose to the other first,” Dom said. I

So which one of you lost the bet?” Logan smiled broadly and cast a glance at Dom as color filled his cheeks. “Let’s just say the way we bet…we both come out winners.” I rolled my upper lip to keep from laughing and forced my eyes back to Sylvie. “Fair enough,” I said as a smile spread across my mouth. Yeah, Eli and I would have this. Nine years or ninety…it didn’t matter. We’d have it all. I’d make sure of it.

There was nothing sweet or gentle about what was happening – it was pure, raw fucking and Dom felt tears sting his eyes at how good it felt. Logan

Dom was stuck somewhere between the realization that it was the best sex he’d ever had with anyone and that he was quickly falling in love with the man on top of him.

Dom leaned back over Logan and kissed him softly. “I’m going to take care of you,” he said softly. “We’re going to take care of each other.” Logan

Dom felt his whole body go hot at the sight of that little hole waiting for him and fumbled to get the baby oil open.   ***

On the next pass, a second finger joined the first and Dom’s tongue drifted down to lick the skin around his hole as the thick fingers fucked into him over and over. “Hold

Dom stopped all his movements and hung over Logan, his dark eyes glittering. “I’m going to, baby. I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop. Then I’m going to do it harder. And when you think you can’t take any more, I’m going to start all over again,” he promised. Logan

Mav,” Dom finally said and I saw him lift Logan’s hand to his mouth for a brief kiss. “Take care of our son and let him take care of you. That’s all we ask.” Emotion clogged my throat and I barely managed to say, “I will. I swear it.” I

Merry Christmas, Dom.” I smiled at the feel of Logan’s fingers skimming over my head. Even after nine years together, he was still just as fascinated with my bald head as he’d ever been. “Merry Christmas, Logan,” I said softly. I

You know?” I asked in disbelief. “Who…who told you?” Eli’s hand skimmed over my cheek. “You did,” he said softly. I shook my head, but couldn’t find any words. “I’m thinking you made the decision to ask me a few weeks ago, right?” I nodded stupidly. “How?” “You started looking at me differently…you just suddenly seemed so unsure of yourself. I…I thought maybe you weren’t sure about us so I went to talk to Dom. I thought maybe if I asked you-” I

Dom leaned back to study the flesh in front of him. He was long and curved, not quite as thick as Dom, and the purple head was already leaking fluid. Dom took a quick lick, then used his hands to test the weight of Logan’s balls. “Please,

- Bem, eu quero o teu dom. Por favor, mestre, ensina-me a debitar palha.