Does It Hurt?
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“You put any money out and I’ll shove it down your throat,”
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“You’re going to ruin me, too. But unfortunately for you, that’s where I feel most at home.”
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“Fuck, keep milking every last drop. You can have it all, baby. You only have to take it.”
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“No more running, baby. I want him to come looking for you just so I can have the privilege of ending his life for touching what’s mine.”
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Sorridi, piccola
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“That’s it, you love being a good girl for me, don’t you, baby?”
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“Just like you love coming all over my cock like a desperate little slut.”
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“Fuck, Sawyer, keep testing me. Your smile is only pretty because of those teeth. I’d hate to see them missing.”
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“I’m a desperate little slut and want to feel you come down my throat.”
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Can she see a man falling in love with a little thief? Can she see that I don’t want to but will submit to it anyway? Just as I’m submitting to her now.
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“If worshiping you is what you ask, I’d be happy to spend the rest of my life on my knees,”
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“Would you like me to crawl to you, bella?” I question, gravel lining my throat. “Bow at your feet and find a home beneath you? Or would you like to climb onto my back, where I will serve you and take you to places with a point of your finger?” “Would you?” she volleys back, lifting off the table and circling me until she’s at my back. I keep still, though I can feel her every move, every breath. “Would you cater to my every need, no matter what I ask of you?” “You will need for nothing, amore mio. Ti darò tutto.”
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“È impossibile odiarti quando mi fai sentire così vivo
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“Ti penso ogni ora, ogni minuto, ogni dannato secondo. Non so che fare.”
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“There’s a place in the ocean, so deep, where not a single point of light penetrates through it. And for so long, I’ve been trapped there, unable to breathe. When I met you, you lifted me out of that darkness, and it was the first time I came up for air. You’ve become my oxygen, bella ladra, and I can no longer breathe without you.”