Along for the Ride (Ride or Die Romances)
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Read between June 24 - June 24, 2025
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“Do you know what we do to thieves?”
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“Kill them?” I say. The driver’s deep voice echoes through the SUV, feeling louder with my eyes closed. His words are silky smooth. “No. We take them along for the ride.”
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“Tell me. You haven’t been shy about using your words so far, so tell me you want me to rip you in two.” “I want it,” she whispers. “Good girl.”
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“Oh, wanderer, this is going to hurt,” I growl, “but you can handle me, can’t you?”
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“Good fucking girl. Come for me. Come with my cock buried in your little pussy.”
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“I’m going to fill you, and when I do, I’m going to keep my come inside you all night. Do you understand?” “Yes, sir,” she pants.
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“If you have any fantasies about running off the first chance you get, get them out of your head. I’m real overprotective of what belongs to me.” I turn her face and look into
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her eyes. She needs to understand the weight of what I say next. “For the remainder of this night, keep my cock inside you. And for the remainder of this trip, you and your pussy are mine.”
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“I’ll always protect you, but you’ll have to accept me for the killer I am. The man who can make you feel so fucking good after causing the ultimate pain to someone else. Can you do that, wanderer?”
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“You don’t like that I could kill you, but you love that I’m too fucking obsessed with you to do so.”
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“You’re . . . fucking . . . evil.” She pants each word with every forward rock of her hips.
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I pull away, eliciting a frustrated growl from her. “And yet you ride my face like I’m a saint.”
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I finish the last letter just as Gentry slams his hips into me a final time. He holds himself inside me, savoring me as he fills me, then he leans over to look at what I wrote. In haphazard chicken scratch, I have scrawled a single word in all caps. CUNT
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The fact that these men get so turned on by homicide is incredibly alarming. There’s a sick excitement that riddles them with joy as it maps its way through their veins. It’s sick. It’s disgusting. But I’m beginning to understand that carnal desire.