Sacked and Sleighed (Stolen Obsessions, #1.5)

by Aurelia Knight

But then comes the warmth and indescribable satisfaction found in being the center of someone’s universe. I’ve never been that before, and honestly? Being afraid makes me fucking wet.

“Be my good girl and take your punishment.

“You’re mine, Snowflake. Every fucking thing I am is yours. Do you really think you don’t have access to me? I’m always watching. Open your mouth and say my name, and I’ll find you.”

“You feel that, Bianca? That’s how I feel when other people get to look at what’s mine and get hard for what’s mine. I can’t fucking breathe.”

“Sorry, Snowflake, waited long enough. Need to feel you, fill you up with cum. Going to fill you with so much cum.”

“I thought you were going to spank me or something, not choke me and fuck me over a corpse.”

“I’ll choke you to death and make you come while you die.” I start the engine and begin to pull out. “And they say romance is dead.”

I’d love to fuck your throat right now, turn your cheeks as red as Santa’s suit, but I have work to do to prepare for Christmas.”

“You just have to accept the reality that I want to hurt you, Snowflake, but if I hurt you too much, I don’t get to keep playing with you.”

“I really didn’t think I had an actual chance to win you over, but you’re mad at me right now like I’m your boyfriend, and I think it’s because you like me, Snowflake.”

“I don’t want anyone to touch me but you.”

“I’ve never been given a Christmas present officially, but I’m positive I’m enjoying this more than a bike.”

“You’re the only person to ever take a hit for me, Snowflake, and I have never stopped watching you.”

I wasn’t a killer yet. I became one for you.”