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“You’re like a tattooed, bearded, giant cupid,” she snickered.
Little did she know, I had helped Cupid find his soulmate too.
“I 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. Does that sound good to you? Can you really be with a monster, Peter?”
Did I tell him that I would never fuck another person again so long as he lived? Or would that scare him?
My hand slid down to his throat, and I gripped it, enjoying the way his pretty brown eyes widened.
“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?”
“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.