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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.
The metal barb of my Jacob’s Ladder piercing rubs against the confinement of my tight black skinny jeans as my cock hardens at the subtle, but incredibly sexy gesture.
Don’t worry, little nightmare, you won't need that vibrator. Not after tonight.
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.”
His voice comes smooth and firm, perhaps even sexy in the most wrong of ways. “Run, little nightmare.”
