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“You’re like a tattooed, bearded, giant cupid,” she snickered. I rolled my eyes but then smiled. Little did she know, I had helped Cupid find his soulmate too.
want someone I can love. Someone I can control. Someone that can be my pet. That will let me do all the things I want to do with them. I take delight in violence, in giving pain. But I also take delight in giving the most painful pleasure possible.
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’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.”
“Keep fighting, little pet. I like to feel you struggle, even though we both know that I own your body and soul.”
"Next time you call me daddy is going to be with my cock buried in your ass and my tail around your neck."
