Page 61 of Unfolding Kiara

“Yes, until you get pregnant.”

“Okay, I agree with you,” she answered without missing a beat.

I smiled and shook my head, “No, Kiara. I have different kinks.”

Her face went scarlet red, and I wondered where else she was red.

Hold it right there, Eiffel.

“Kinks?” she asked. “Can I ask what they are?”

Better yet, I could show you. I clenched my jaw at the images flashing in my mind and controlled myself.

I licked my lips and answered, “I am a dominant, Bella. I like to control my partner while having sex and ordering them around like when and if they can come. Or not at all.”