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I can't wait to sink inside some little doe-eyed beauty who doesn't have enough sense to run when I finally catch her.
I want very few things in life. Given my money and my father's legacy, there is nothing I can't have except this: the perfect chase.
I keep up the nice guy image for appearances only, but I’m about as nice as a crocodile that hasn’t eaten in months.
The moment I meet his eyes, I know I've made a mistake. Something dark lurks there, something deep, demanding to come out and play in my presence.
"Come here, my little wallflower. I want to get a better look at you."
"Maybel, is it? I think I prefer wallflower. It suits you better."
"Oh, this is only the beginning, little flower. You have no idea the things I could do to you. I could hurt you a little. Break you. Rip those petals off that lush little body you try so desperately to hide."
There’s a dark secret lurking inside me, one I’ve never confessed to a soul, a fantasy I’ve never explored, the desire to be taken against my will, to be completely helpless and at another person’s mercy, and this man, as terrifying as he is, sparks that reminder, igniting me with new life.
Run, little flower. Run as fast as you can.
“Which part? The one where you inevitably end up in my bed moaning my name? Or the tombstone?”
People should love you for who you are, not what the number on the scale says.
But truthfully, I’d rather hang out with my books than be hit on by another psycho guy.
The chase is exhilarating, but capturing your prey between your bare teeth while they beg for you to release them? That’s the part that gets me every time.
Nothing turns me on like the thought of hunting her, of watching the fear fill her pretty blue eyes and her lips part to release a scream of terror.
Fuck. The things I want to do to her. It’s wrong and fucked up, but I don’t care. I never claimed to be a good guy.
“If you spent more time spreading pages in books instead of spreading legs, you might be half as smart as me.”
I want to hear her screams, smell her panic, and feel her cunt squeeze me tight."
I can only imagine how beautiful her pale, smooth skin will look covered in my marks. I can't fucking wait to find out.
I’ve seen it all and more, but I’ve never heard her scream, and I can’t wait.
All I want is to catch her, to claim her, and call her mine.
I’ve finally found the perfect challenge, the perfect girl, and I won’t let anyone take her from me.
She’s mine, even if she doesn’t want to be.
"I've got you, little flower. Calm down so I can look at my pretty prize,"
"There are a lot of things I want from you, flower, but right now…. I want you to scream for me because of me. I want you gasping for breath. I want you crying, your eyes shimmering with tears. I want you running, doing everything you can to escape me, while knowing deep down inside you’ll never get away. I want all of it. So I'll give you one more chance to get away."
That's it. Give me a real challenge, flower. Make me work for it.
I want her to know I’m coming for her. She can run all night if she wants, and I'll stay right on her heels, hunting her like the prey she is.
"Calm the fuck down," I snap and loosen my grip on her. "Your fighting turns me the fuck on, but it also makes me want to hurt you in ways that you aren’t ready for yet. So keep it up. Either way, I’ll end up with what I want.”
"Stop. You've hurt yourself, little flower."
"Tell me, flower, will you scream for me?"
"You’re such a good girl, flower. Obeying my rules and doing exactly what I want, but I’m not surprised. I get the feeling you always follow the rules."
"Careful, love. I want to hear your screams later, so don't wear your voice out yet."
"Despite what you think of me so far, I want your pleasure as much as your pain. I plan to get it from you in any way I can...whether you want it or not. Wanting it makes this easier, but I’m always up for a fight where I have to take it, too.”
"Tell me more. I want to hear you scream how much you hate it when I'm inside you."
"Fuck you into the ground until you scream on several different levels? Yes, that's exactly what I have planned."
Not only did I catch the attention of a complete psychopath but I also signed up for one of his fucked-up games.
“You're right. There are plenty of girls, but none of them hold my attention like you do. None of them draw me in and make me want to own them, keep them.”
And just so we’re clear, you’re mine and belong to me, Maybel.”
"You belong to me. Every whimper and moan. Every orgasm. Every single thought you have is mine. Your sweet little soul and pussy. Mine as well."
“Oh, little flower, you are far more delicious than your wardrobe suggests.”
“Unzip my pants. Pull out my cock and wrap that sassy little mouth around it. It’s as easy as that.”
She’s running through the woods naked, and I’m going to bring her down and fuck her until she screams my name exactly the way I want her to.
“That’s where you’re wrong, wallflower. I do plan to do some of those things, but after I use you, after I break you, I plan to keep you. You belong to me until I say otherwise. I won’t repeat myself again.”
“There’s no escaping the beast now that you’ve awakened him, flower.”
Other men may find this disturbing or disgusting, but I’m not afraid of a little blood.
If I don’t satisfy the beast, there’s no saying I won’t break her before I have the opportunity to see what she’s made of.
“That’s a lie. You could’ve told me at any point in time. I just think you wanted me to find out on my own, but that’s okay because you have no idea how thrilled it makes me to be your first, to know that I’m the only man who’s been deep inside you. The only man to fuck you and claim your hole. Your virgin cunt tastes as sweet as it feels too.”
“Shhh. It’s okay. I know this might feel wrong, but it isn’t. Now I’m going to fuck you until you come all over my cock. I want my cum mixed with your virgin blood… And I can’t wait to watch it leak out of your tight hole and down your thighs. A true masterpiece of my complete destruction of your virginity.”
“Hate me all you want, baby. If your hate tastes this good, I can’t imagine what your desire tastes like.”
“You feel so good, Bel, so fucking good.”
"Do you feel it building? I can feel every clamp of your tight pussy around my dick, and it's driving me crazy. You’re going to come with me. That's your only choice here. If you don’t, I’ll continue fucking you until you do, and believe me, flower, you don’t want to know how long I can go. I’ll leave you a whimpering, cum-filled mess if you don’t do what I ask."
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