Vile Pucker: A Dark Gothic Hockey Romance
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“Don’t fuck my father. That’s over.” “I’ll do what I want!” “I was nice to your ass this time. I won’t be next time. That cunt is for me only. You’re not my father’s anymore.”
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“You’re not my patient!” I shrieked. “You’re right,” he nodded, a flash of sharp predator’s teeth in the moonlight. “I’m the rest of your damn life.”
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“You know nothing about me!” “I know you want to study psychopaths. You can study my cock on the back of your throat.”
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“I’m never going to marry your father now!” He snorted. “Of course you aren’t. You’re mine now. You want to be a stepmommy? Fuck that, I’ll make you a mama for my babies.”
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As I struggled to sit up, his cum running down my thighs, he only flipped me onto my belly. “Who said you could go anywhere?” He forced me all the way over his cock again with a dirty wet sound. How was he fucking hard already? My cunt was burning as he pressed in, and he only grinned at me. “Nice escape attempt. But you’re mine now. I have free use of you.”
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“Right here,” he said in a domineering voice. “I could put a tracker right here. It took me a few minutes to find you, and that would be unnecessary with a tracker. I’d know where you were at all times.”
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Ok. But why was this hot to me??? 🥵
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“Get back here, Lark. You think I’m letting you leave this room without filling your cunt with cum and your little belly with my babies?”
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“Lark, you better tip this ass up and take every fucking drop of cum in my balls. I want you pregnant and I want it now.”
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“Oh, and do not touch my father.” “What?” His eyes flicked up at me, dragging down my skin, little dark flecks of depravity. “You heard me. Do not touch my father. Do not go near my father.” “W-why?” “Because I said so. Because you’re mine now.”
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“That’s enough, baby,” Gabriel said, pulling me back against him. “You’re making me horny.” “She’s mine,” he told his father, as a hard hand clamped down on my head, stroking my hair with a terrifying metronomic regularity. "Not yours. She never was yours. All you did was deliver her to me.”
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“I’ll tell you about my brain. It has your pussy in the center and my need to fucking wreck it.”
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“I love you. I’ve never loved anyone before.”
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It was fucking galling being ordered around by a 22-year-old man who grabbed his crotch and stuck his tongue out