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Tyrant Tyrant by R.K. Lilley
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“Your turn. You love me too. Say it.”
She was trying not to laugh. It was perfect. “You can’t just tell me to say it like that.”
“I did and I am. Hit me with it, cupcake.” I gave her a give it to me motion with both hands. “You know you want to.”
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“I want you.”
“You want everyone, so what does that even matter?”
“This want is not a little thing. It’s not an itch, it’s an ache, and it’s become so pervasive I can’t think straight. I want you, you particularly, and I’ve never wanted anyone or anything like this before. I need you to tell me you don’t want me, because I’m hanging onto my last thread of control, and if you tell me you don’t want me, it might keep that thread from breaking.”
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“I took a deep breath, then another, my need rising up to the surface until I was choking on it.
“Not to be overdramatic,” I told her gruffly, rubbing her nipple through her thin white blouse, “but if I can’t get my dick inside of you soon, I think I might die.”
She laughed, the sadist.”
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“She ran her thumb slowly over my bottom lip, once, twice. My eyelids drifted shut, but I forced them open to watch the way she was looking at me.
It was insane, with the amount of hedonistic delights I’d buried myself in over the years, but I’d swear it was the most sensual thing I’d ever experienced.
I was trembling. I’d never wanted anyone like this. Her thumb on my lips was more intense than full on penetration with another woman. It was bedlam.”
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“What? I’m an affectionate guy.”
“Affectionate like a horny puppy.”
“A horny puppy? Really? That the best you can come up with?”
Her soft, pouty mouth was twisted thoughtfully. “Ridiculous, perverted, narcissist,” she tried.
“Hey!” That one hit close enough to home to actually sting a bit. “I’m not ridiculous.”
She was walking away. “I’m too busy for this, you gorgeous asshole,” she muttered under her breath.
“That one was practically a compliment!”
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“The drawings are stellar, now you just need the story. Need some help plotting it out?”
“Not just yet. I’m still bouncing the particulars around, but the gist of it is, I want to make something that makes lonely kids feel less alone.”
Well fuck me if that wasn’t endearing and adorable as hell.
I needed to get away from her. Fast.”
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“Stop being so adorable. I mean it.”
“Never,” she returned instantly. “Adorable is how God made me.”
“Pride is a sin, you know.”
“I know,” she said wistfully. “It was always my favorite one.”
“Oh! Oh!” I liked this game. “Guess mine!”
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“I knew exactly how appealing I was. I was big, built, hot, and used it shamelessly at every opportunity. Good looks were a weapon just like every other asset a person carried around, and I made a point of using my assets at every opportunity.
It didn’t hurt that I was a shameless hedonist.”
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