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192 pages, ebook
First published January 23, 2017
Getting fucked was all I thought about. All I wanted. The only catch was, what I wanted wasn't just your average lay. I needed rough, unfeeling pain. From someone who wasn't afraid to hurt me. I needed biting and bruises and insults that felt like compliments.
No one was going to give me what I craved without questions. No one else was going to give me what I needed. I was stuck. Because what I needed was HIM.
“Very sweet. Come over here and sit on my lap.”
“No.”
[…]
“I don’t do no, Josh.” [...] “And I don’t do safewords or head games or any of that shit. If you want this, you want it, and you do what I say. If you don’t, you tell me now.”
“I want it.” […]
“Okay, so we’ll do this,” he told me. “But, if you tell me no again, I’m gonna beat your ass and jerk off all over your bruises before I fucking leave. Understand?”
“You fuck anybody since I fucked you last?” I asked him, my hand slowing to a crawl on his dick, my fingers holding back from what he wanted until I got what I did.
I needed him to say no. It wasn’t jealousy, it was something bigger, something stronger. I needed to own him. And he needed to know he was my property. Just mineGod, I loved talking dirty to him. The way his body stiffened and then relaxed with every sentence, taking the words the way he took a smack, jumping at the impact and then letting it wash over him. He was like a human built entirely of dirty thoughts. Porn personified.