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hell is ruled by its devils…and a devil will always protect what’s his. I need you to be that, Lavita. I need you to be the devil’s angel that needs protecting.”
“Algolagnia—the intense need to give and receive pain, especially during sexual acts.”
One of the triplets—the one with dark brown hair falling into his eyes and a curved mouth that promised only good things—stood
“Just when I think you can’t surprise me anymore…you do. The next time you orgasm, my little waterfall, when my name comes out of that naughty mouth, my tongue will be on that weeping cunt. And you’re going to let me drink every drop I earn like a good fucking girl.”
“Life is fragile. Young or old, one decision leads us to live another day or close our eyes for good. For some…the final choice is made for them.”
“Now, don’t forget you’re in the presence of a god. So crawl to me, Little Lamb, so I can properly show you how to sin with the devil.”
“Do you belong to me?” I heard my shy tone, but I couldn’t help it. His smile was exceptionally beautiful as the halo of the firelight behind us lit him up. “Little Lamb, you are my greatest weakness and my biggest challenge. Of course, I belong to you and you alone. Every broken piece of my soul is yours.”
“Don’t you dare give credit to another man for what I’m fucking doing to you. You say my name.”
“Oh, Little Lamb, remember when I said I was a wolf? I forgot to mention…I hunt in a pack.”
“You are sin, Little Lamb. You’ve given yourself to the fucking devils, and now, you are ours.”
