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Most people in my small town of Hallow Grove, Iowa, are superstitious and fearful of the devil, but after reading one too many dark romance novels, I’m reasonably certain he’d fuck like a god.
I’ve always said there are two types of women in this world: The ones that take a single look at a guy like me and run, and those who fantasize about having me buried deep between their thighs.
Don’t worry, little nightmare, you won't need that vibrator. Not after tonight.
My little nightmare is mine, and only mine.
I might even have to convince her to add some ink to my collection… maybe her name across my cock.
“I’m going to fucking ruin you, and watching you break for me is going to be the most beautiful fucking show, little nightmare.”
“Run, little nightmare.”
That’s what I was tonight, his prey, and I think I fucking loved it.
