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I’m sure it’s beautiful there when the stars are out, but I’m too eager to see my Genevieve.
One day, I will convince her to grant me that honor. And when that day comes, she will never have screamed louder.
I’d love nothing more than to see her bare ass reddened by my hand. Or the faintest of bruises around her neck where my fingers grip as I drive into her. And those beautiful eyes filled with tears, pleading for me not to go any deeper down her throat.
How does one breathe when the one who possesses their lungs is standing behind them?
This man . . . he will be the death of me. It’s as certain as the moon rising.
“Love cannot define what I feel for you. But I will settle for it with my words and show you what I truly feel with my actions,” he says quietly.
“You’ve made a mess,” he purrs, sounding delighted. “That’s not . . . I didn’t—” “I know, my love. Your cunt is weeping for me.”
“When you become the ocean, I will gladly sink into you, mia rosa.”
“I would follow you anywhere, Genevieve. If you were standing at the edge of the earth and wanted to fall, I would only stop you long enough to take hold of your hand so I could go with you. There isn’t a life where I wouldn’t be your phantom, or a death where I wouldn’t be your reaper.”
“If you tried to run away from me, I don’t think I’d let you. I would do . . . anything to make you stay. And there are moments where I feel . . . Where there are things that I want to do to you that might cause you to run. And I’m afraid of that, so I walk away first.”
“You think you’ll scare me—that you’ll make me scream. Yet screaming for you is exactly what I would love to do, Ronaldo.”
I want this man to bow at my feet and serve me.
“There is nothing more divine than a cunt that weeps. It would be an honor to taste you, Genevieve.”
“We can go as slow as you wish, mia rosa, but my love is as gentle as it is fierce. And when it comes to your pleasure, my needs are insatiable,” he warns.
“Even when you’re begging for mercy, I will still hunger for more. And I will take it.”
She ordered me to fuck her like a whore, and it would be terribly rude of me to deny her.
“You didn’t tell me I could have orgasms during sex,” she breathes with astonishment.
“There are many ways to make you come, baby. I intend to show you all of them.”
Every human on this earth is born pure, and all it takes is one day, one decision to change that forever. And sometimes, the damage can last a lifetime.
“Don’t think I won’t kill every goddamn person in this house to save you from shame. Their blood would be on your hands, all because you can’t keep fucking quiet and take my cock like a good girl.”
I make no effort to hide the animalistic hunger gnawing at the inside of my chest. I want her to see me for the predator that I am. And I want her to feel like every bit of the prey that she is.
