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Did I tell him that I would never fuck another person again so long as he lived? Or would that scare him?
“You’re mine now,” I said, the possessive side of me slipping free. “I knew the moment I saw you. I’ve been searching for you for thousands of years, and now that I’ve found you— I will never let you go.”
This is the cliff, and once you fall— I will forever be the only one that can catch you.”
“I want you to cum inside your pants while I fuck your ass with my tail. And then I’m going to take you home, clean you up, and fuck you again. Do you understand?”
“Well, it’s not every day someone goes on a coffee date, gets fucked by a tail in the park, and then swept off to a gothic mansion.”
“I’ve been searching for you for thousands of years. For my soul mate. The Barista brought you to me, and now you will never escape. I wasn’t lying when I told you that for eternity, I would be the only one to catch you if you fall. Not even God will touch you, Peter. You. Are. Mine.”
He didn’t understand that even the thought of someone else touching him made me want to track down every person he had ever slept with and thrown them in the pits of hell.
"Next time you call me daddy is going to be with my cock buried in your ass and my tail around your neck."
