Fiery Little Thing

by Avina St. Graves

To the girl who wants a man to treat her gently, burn the world for her, and fuck her like a whore. This pyromaniac is exceptional at multitasking.

going in blind with this one ;)

But fuck me sideways if I’m not tingling all the way down to my toes imagining what this pyromaniac looks like without clothes.

“Don’t pretend you don’t like it, Blaze. You’re looking at me like you hate me, but you’re riding me like you love me.”

lorddddd

So when I come, there aren't just fireworks and overfilled champagne. The earth rumbles, the ground opens up, hellfire tears through the sky, and I throw my head back to scream his name. Not his. His. Kiervan’s. Checkmate, asshole.

“I did it because you’re mine in every sense of the word, Blaze. You always were, and you always will be.”

He’s only put the fucking tip in, and I think I’m about to see Mother Mary.

i absolutely love how hysterical Blaze is LOL

“Hate me all you want, Blaze. But I could never hate you.”

He sent two guys to the hospital for me? Blew up a building as a birthday present? Now he’s helping me murder a man and making me my very own weapon to do it? And here I was, thinking that chivalry was dead.

swoooooon

“Maybe I haven’t made it clear to you; I will hunt you down to the end of the earth just so you don’t feel alone for a second. I will find you, even in another lifetime. If you’re in hell, then I’ll burn willingly. My soul is yours, Thief.”

She’s my fiery little thing.

She’s my flame. My everything. My Blaze. And there’s nothing more beautiful than fire.