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I, Joey Moretti—a one hundred percent card-carrying feminist—would gladly drop to my knees and crawl to this man if he told me to.
She’s the one woman I can’t have and the one woman I want more than any other.
“One of these days, you’re going to regret rolling those eyes at me, Joey,”
“Please tell me I didn’t just take your virginity behind a dumpster in an alleyway?” I plead.
“Fucking you against a building in that alley was incredible. I will remember your tight virgin cunt squeezing my cock for the rest of my days. But I meant I should have made it more memorable for you, baby girl.”
“On your knees, baby girl.” Her eyes flash with lust and she smiles as she sinks to the floor.
“When I hit the back of your throat, you’ll gag, maybe even feel like you’re choking. Tears are going to run down this pretty little face. And that’s only gonna make me want to fuck you harder, baby girl.”
She will never do this with anyone but me. Never. Joey Moretti is mine. All fucking mine.
“Damn right, baby girl, because you’re mine. I warned you that my kind of love wasn’t what you were looking for, but you went after it anyway. And now that you got it, it’s not the kind you can escape.”
“Never forget who controls your body, baby girl. Your ass. Your pussy. Your mouth. Your pleasure. Your pain. All of it belongs to me.”
