Calling on the Reaper (The Reapers #1)
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It wasn’t her I wanted—not her vessel. It was her soul. Her entire being. It was her. It was fucking ridiculous.
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She had a way of creeping under my skin and forcing herself into the empty cavity where my soul should’ve been.
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Her dark hair shifted to the side, exposing her pale back and showing off the scythe tattooed down her spine.
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“I’m going to cum in your ass after you pass out,” he grunted. “You’re a filthy fucking whore, so you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” His fingers flexed on my neck, and I barely sucked in a breath. “My dirty little bird. My dirty fucking slut.” 
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The only thing you need to know about me is that I’m fucking obsessed with you. I live and breathe to be around you. I survive to be with you. I haven’t found a way to end my fucking existence because of you, because you’re my fucking soul. The little shreds of it I have left,” he rubbed his chest, “they’re yours. My sole reason to exist is you.” 
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I already knew he was attractive, that he was sell-my-left-tit-to-have-him-look-in-my-direction hot, but this was different altogether.
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“Because their souls weren’t tied to mine,” he answered. “They were just another soul to me. You’re not. You’re something more.” I stared at him, my heart racing. I wrapped my hands around his giant ones, and he squeezed them tight. “Because none of them were my soulmate.”
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Her pussy clamped around my dick, and I pulled out before she could come. She cried out in protest, and when I slapped her across the face, her eyes widened in shock. “I said you can’t come,” I growled as I slammed back inside her. “If you do,” I pulled almost all the way out, “you won’t sit for a month. I’ll blister your ass.” I bottomed out and she screamed, her back arching up into me. 
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“I fell in love with you when I saw you ride your dildo while you choked yourself with a scarf,” he said seriously. My mouth fell open, then I threw my head back and laughed. “What the fuck? You saw that?” I shook my head. “That can’t be the moment. Choose a different one.” “Nope,” he said, grinning. “That’s the moment. I saw you make yourself come, and I thought, ‘yeah, that’s the girl I’m going to marry one day.”