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Command is my love language.
I enjoy commanding her, doing all nasty things to her, making her forget all her morals.
I love it when I take her in all positions, fucking her rough making her scream my name as I drive her to the peak.
I love when I make her self guess herself. I love it when I leave my marks all over her body and when she leaves a fair share of hers on my body making it phenomenal.
I love it when I take take her from anywhere, thrill of getting caught making it much more exciting.
I am a mess. And I have made her part of my mess.
I have never been this selfish in my life about anything. But with her, I have learnt to go lengths just to make sure she stays.
Even if I know I am disorienting her, damaging her mental health, I am too selfish to put a stop to this.
I am a bad person, the villain in this story. I don't care how much hatred anyone holds for me, but I am not ready to let her go.
Everytime I see her, everytime I think of her, all I think about is how badly I want to fuck her. All I think of is how rough I want to take her, in all positions imaginable.
Kayla has become my drug. A drug better than narcotics or any other piece of shit people consume.
I am addicted to her,her body and soul. I am addicted to everything she posseses. Her entire being.
And I guess that explains why I am parking outside her house and waiting for her to come out.
"I am outside.Am waiting for you."
She takes a minute to respond, my control on the wilts.
Am almost ready to get out and force her out of the house when she finally responds.
"Ok,I am coming."
She has no idea what I have planned for her, but I know am going to have a wonderful weekend.
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RomanceThey say love is pure. But love is selfish and crude. She knew she had to stay away from him,far away, and yet something kept pulling her towards him. He knew he was not good for her,he knew he had to stay away from her and yet he could not bring hi...
