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Every move I made with Lila was a mistake on how I handle it.
I should have agreed to more, to not let my fear cloud my mind of what my heart and my body already knew. Words that I said to her everyday—she was mine.

Forever with my sex goddess, my Honeybear, my love.

I should have told her sooner so she could make her own decision, but I was so adamant about not getting close to her, so it didn't matter anyway. But it did, because I'd found in her something I'd long been missing.

She was a submissive to a point, awkward to the outside world, but beneath the scars I had a feeling my girl had the strength of a goddess.

The need to be inside her was a sickness, a madness that consumed me.

Her eyes fluttered. "I love your fucking dirty mouth."

The scars they laid were so much deeper than she let on. I knew, because we were a matched set of empty landscape. Neither living nor dead.

The urge was great, so I slid my hand into my pants and pulled it out. The head was red, angry, beads of precome leaking out. All I did was think of her, remember her mouth, her pussy wrapped around me, and I was aching for release.

Still, my dick was constantly hard, the memory of being inside her a driving force of multiple times a day masturbation.

"My cock wants to be down your throat, inside your pussy, and," I paused, my grip on her ass tightening, "in your ass. You tease me with it every fucking day."

They weren't definitions I associated with her, but I wanted her to be a whore for my cock. A slut willing to do anything to have me inside her. Me and nobody else.