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Everyone in this book is a bisexual slut. So this goes out to all the bisexual sluts.
“Your senses are almost as good as mine. You can scent her arousal on my dick, and I’m willing to bet you can smell her blood too. So you know exactly where she is. In my bed, dripping with my cum, wearing nothing but my collar on her throat and my bruises on her thighs.”
“Uh-oh, leather daddy’s mad. As fun as you make getting torn apart look in the ring, I think we’ll take a rain check.”
Raff: You know we love you, right? I swallowed down the swelling lump in my throat. Meg: Yeah, I know. Raff: That’s good. Because we’re going to fuck you like we don’t.
His brother started to laugh, his eyes lighting up with wicked glee. “Oh my God. She stabbed you. That’s so fucking hot.”
“What, and miss out on getting stabbed by the hottest woman alive?” Riff shook his head. “Yeah right. He’s gonna be jacking off to the memory of this for a while.”
"I would have let you do it in the haunt, but I couldn’t stand the thought of you being the last thing they ever saw."
“Now come for us, Little Demon. My clowns and I want to watch you fall apart.”
"Come on, Little Demon. Don't you ever dream about the monsters under the bed crawling out to fuck you stupid?”
“When you cry out to your god as you cum, you fucking look him in the eye.”
“If they win, if the world burns, I’ll come looking for you in the ashes.”
