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I also don’t believe in the strikes system. People don’t get two or three chances with me. One mistake and they’re out. For good.
Anyone who crosses the line once will do it again if given the chance. It’s forbidden fruit, delayed gratification, and sought-after glorification. If they get one taste, they’ll be compelled to have another.
I take a sip of the alcohol and then use that opening to seal my lips to hers and pour it in her mouth. She shudders in my hold, so I do it again; this time, my lips linger on her full, velvety ones longer than need be. I bite her lower lip into my mouth, licking and toying with it. My tongue slips inside and latches onto hers, stroking, playing.
His personality, however, is ice-cold. Not to mention deviant. He has the type of sexually deviant behavior that serial killers possess. It’s abnormal, dangerous, and might lead him down a destructive path. What does that make me if I enjoy it?
Yes we know this might you repeat it every chapter and hid the rhetorical questions you ask yourself
“That beast hungers for you, too. That’s why I couldn’t control it earlier or control me. I fucked you like an animal because I felt like one. I wanted to overpower and claim you. To bruise, bite, choke, and mark this translucent skin. My blood boiled and my beast yearned for it, which is why I didn’t use a condom. I needed to feel your blood coating my cock as I claimed your innocence. And I’ve never fucked without a condom before. That’s a first for both of us.”