“You like that, Ellis? You like being treated like my little whore?” Ellis? No, no, I don’t want to go back to Ellis. Call me princess. That’s what you call me when you’re doing degrading things; Ellis is what you call me when you keep me at a distance. I don’t deserve distance for the nasty shit I’m letting him do to me right now. Impulsively reaching up and dragging my nails down his back, I tell him, “I’m not your little whore. I’m your princess.” He sighs with pleasure as my nails scrape his flesh. “Fuck, Zoey.” That’s better. “Let me suck you again,” I request, lifting my head to kiss his
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