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“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.
Check please ❤️🔥
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.”
Phhheeewww 🫠🫠😮💨🥵
“Peter,” I growled. “Answer me now. This is the cliff, and once you fall—I will forever be the only one that can catch you.” “Yes. I’m sure. I want this, even if it’s insane.” I smiled, feeling my fangs sharpen. My tail slipped up, finding the edge of his pants. The tip tugged hard, popping open the button. “Dante,” he rasped.
Boy if you don’t, step aside cause I will
“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?”
Yes 🙌🏼
“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.”
🙄 shut up, you liked it.
“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.”
Hear that Peter? Not even God will touch you! Buckle up
“You’re my mate,” he said harshly, his voice rough and commanding. He took a step back, glaring down at me. He thought I was rejecting him, I realized. “Do you know what that means? A mate?” he hissed. Why did the air suddenly feel colder? I reached out, touching his chest. “Dante, I’m not saying no. I’m saying I’m processing everything that has happened and how I feel right now.”
He began to circle me, studying me. “Look how good you are,” he said darkly. “Willing to obey me. That’s good, Peter. It’s how it must be if we are going to be together. Bend over.”
Yes daddy!
Something in me broke, and I grabbed him. I rolled him onto the bed, shoving his head down into the blankets as I mounted him from behind. I shoved into him, and his yelp made me even harder. He was going to take every inch, over and over again. The dark parts of me began to rise up, aching to take the reins.
Oooofff 😮💨😮💨😮💨🥵
“Fucking take it,” he snarled, slamming into me again. I arched, crying out. “Dante,” I gasped.
“You little slut,” he hissed, pulling me back. He pulled my body, and then his tail shoved my face into the cum on the blankets.
“Keep fighting, little pet. I like to feel you struggle, even though we both know that I own your body and soul.”
“He’ll never touch what’s mine again. You have nothing to fear. Except for me, maybe.” “You?” I asked, raising a brow. “Yes. You see—you’re going to hide from me in the house. And when I find you, I’m going to take you. I’m going to fuck you harder than I did last night. I’m going to punish you for ever leaving my side. If you ever leave me like you did this morning again, I will make your punishment even worse than this.”
🥵🥵🥵🤗
His eyes glinted with that sexy hardness. He was an alpha, an incubus, my mate. I was his pet and his love. His fingers gripped my jaw, and his other hand reached down to grab my cock. I immediately hardened and let out a gasp. “Yes,” he whispered. “Get out of the car and run, Peter. You have ten minutes to hide.”
Better run Peter!
“Where are you hiding, little pet?” I sneered, my voice echoing through the house.
My feet were kicking 🦵
"Next time you call me daddy is going to be with my cock buried in your ass and my tail around your neck."
Yes DADDY
