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I’m not going to be Viper’s little plaything. Good for the hole does not mean good for the soul.
Kyah. Kyah. Kyah. My beautiful Kyah Renee Bailey. Fuck, she’s going to be mine.
There’s nothing quite like a little childhood trauma to fuck with a grown man and turn him into a walking red flag.
I might even give her a screaming orgasm before ending her life. But I draw the line at being a shitty boyfriend.
It’s gonna be fucking amazing, the sweetest rush, just like when you’re ordering McDonald’s and they accidentally give you an extra cheeseburger for free. Pure bliss.
“I want to get to know you, Kyah. I want to know what gets under your skin. I want to know what makes you smile. But most of all, I can’t stop wondering about the way you’d taste on my tongue.”
“The second I saw these full lips, I knew I needed to see what they looked like wrapped around my cock.” Hoooooly fuck.
She’s fucking dazzling, and I know if she were looking up at me like that, I wouldn’t be able to resist a damn thing she wanted. Hell, if she asked to strap on a fucking ten-inch monster cock and peg me, I’d be straight on my knees telling her which drawer I keep the lube in. But fuck, if she wanted to go in dry . . . shit. I don’t know about that. Ahhh, who am I kidding? I’d still do it with tears in my eyes, only for her, though.
“I’m going to fall in love with you, Kyah. A week from now, a month. I can’t be sure, but it’s happening whether you want it to or not, and I don’t give a shit if that scares the shit out of you.”
Alex: I’m taking you out on Saturday night, and if you even think of telling me no, I won’t hesitate to kick down your fucking door and drag you out by the teeth. Kyah: Wow. Drag me out by the teeth, huh? Sounds brutal. But to be honest, I pictured you more as a collar and leash kinda guy. Alex: Don’t fucking tempt me. Kyah: Down boy!
“When you take me in your mouth for the first time, I want you on your knees in black lingerie with that collar strapped tightly around your throat. Only then will you taste me.”
