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At a woman’s core, she knows—there’s a distinct difference between being looked at and being seen.
He is, however, exactly what I would guess a guy in this business would look like—rough around the edges, a few screws loose, assumptions of a massive cock beneath those fitted pants. All the crazy ones have the best dicks. It’s science.
“Does Daddy know his little princess likes jewels up her ass when she gets fucked?”
When you really love people, you deal with their dirt and let it become you.
“You can’t deny that women aim to please,” I comment. “The idea that one can control the other while on their knees is worth the effort alone.”
It’s exasperating, knowing your body is fixating on the most lethal person standing before you, even as your mind screams endless nos.
Her eyes, like whisky in the sun, glow from the fiery blaze. I can’t stop admiring the face I’ve been denied for so many years. She stares, dumbfounded by my actions, before her lip tilts up in the faintest of grins, amused by my chaos; delighted by my demons. She’s never looked more mine.
“There’s always time to taste my favorite cunt.”
“You’re so fucking perfect. I’m gonna come just eating this cunt, baby.”
“Don’t play games with a guy like me. I’ll fuck you right here on this bike in the middle of the intersection. Let the traffic watch as I destroy that pretty pussy.”
“You gonna be a good boy for me?” I ask, rolling my hand up the soft, taut flesh. “The best boy.” He swallows. “I’ll be whatever you want as long as I’m yours.”
“Spit. Spit on my face, into my mouth. Just fucking drench me.”
“I know what matters to you, even if I don’t understand the reasons behind it. Music means something to you. It breathes life into my broken girl, and I’d be a fool not to give her the tools to access that.”
My heart sinks to the floor at her words, the truth of the monster I’ve become slapping me in the face. I’m tainted by my obsession. Shamelessly haunted by my infatuation.
It is the duty of the living to maintain justice for the dead, no matter how they chose to live their life.
