♪•Sᴏᴀᴘ&Sᴋɪɴ - (ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ)
She swallows hard, as those wet delicious lips slightly get parted to say something, and before they do i already feel myself loosing it all, just by the urge to taste them fucking my head up by them looking so fucking kissable, her hand fists tight over the fabric of my shirt and she sharply breaths the words "i-i j-just need a help" and she sharply gasp with her last words escape her mouth when i brought her one leg up higher and my large hand smoothly slides down to hold it from her ankle and my burning senses ache
My dead gaze burns through her rip her apart, eager to rail her hard against this counter the moment I have her all spread for me and her leg splits apart as much as i fucking want, flexible better then i thought this body could be, a fucking doll, and the more i hold her at place she feels soft and fragile on my touch making me realise how she is exactly what I call her
My fucking little deer
All belongs to its predator, I can have a feast on her whenever however the fuck i want, and she's breathing under me because I wanted her to, that little life beating inside that chest, doesn't even belongs to her it belongs to me because I spared it, i let it live and it's all mine to use, mine to spoil mine to keep
My teeths gritted on each other as i hold that long perfect smooth legs up, my hand wraps around the perfect delicate ankel and i burn through her soul standing right near the heat between those legs, her body slightly bent backwards a little when I took it up higher and the more I move it, it disappoints to let me know how flexible she is, and let my thoughts turn wild knowing I can bent her in so many positions she could never know she can
I breath out near her skin, the darkness rage desire and something wild flashing my burning dark dead gaze, as i keep my face close to hers and let the sweet soft scent drug me up, just to keep them calm, and hold me back from breaking her apart, from ripping the skin off her body and having a bite of hers, i tilt my head to the side and my mouth hover over the soft flesh near her jaw, right beside her mouth and i breath out with suppressed rage still mad at her, my body my muscles aches and flex
Hard as fucking iron, solid, beneath the soft touch i feel over my broad chest, making it turn even harder, as I feel those Little hands right near my heart, and i feel myself so fucking stiff, the viens throbing over my arms as every pulse inside me cripples to punish the life out of her, by just the thought of her being there at wrong time and if anything has fucking happened to this life breathing under me that I own, i would've turn the world upside down to bring it back to life
My face tighten and a muscles flare in my jaw the moment i growl right near her face with my every heavy burning breath skated over her skin and she keeps herself still under my strong hold as i keep her leg up and her body sexily trembles and she did that slightly tiny little jump the moment the device gets wrapped around her ankle
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Siren and Secrets • KTH | +18
Fanfictie"death can't be a lover". "Oh yes, he can!". 11, Feb, 2024 -