Break Me, Daddy

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She sank back in her bed, completely gobsmacked. Persia reached over to her bedside table and pulled out a half empty bottle of vodka. She took a couple of swigs and rested it on her table. "That is not going to help." He looked at her. "Says the one sparking a joint every two minutes, fucking hypocrite." She slid away from him. "He deserved it!" He said. She scoffed, "No-one deserves to be killed." "Look, he was going to tell everyone my secret, I had to." "Your secret? The fact you were actually from hell, sent to spy on the pure innocent angels of heaven?" He hung his head. "please," He said softly. "I did some things on earth I was not proud of, being a spy meant I did not have to live a life full of hellfire and pain. I was scared. I did what had to be done." "So you're a pussy and a murderer? Great, I really have fallen for a great bloke." "You've, you've fallen for me?"  He said, a twinkle flashing across his eyes. "This is before I found of it you were-" But before Persia could finish her sentence, Alec pressed his lips against hers. She tried to fight back, but she didn't have the will power, and pushed her body against his. He snaked his arms around her waist and began kissing her softly on her neck. Persia knew this was a bad idea, but something about him made her body feel like jelly. She moved a hand to rest on his groin and slowly started rubbing his dick. Alec moaned softly in between kisses. He grabbed her by the throat and climbed on top of her, his hard dick grinding into her. Persia's heart was doing flips as he slowly unbuttoned her pyjama top, leaving only her bare chest. He removed his mouth from her neck and onto her perky boobs. she ruffled his hair and threw her head back, as it felt so nice. But Persia knew she should not be doing this, as much as she loved it, and pushed him off her. She buttoned her top up and faced him. His cheeks were red and his hair was tousled. "Why did you push me away from you?" He questioned. "I can't do this," She replied, fixing her ponytail that he had pulled on. "You know you love me, what is the problem?" "The problem is, you're dangerous, I can't and I refuse to trust you. So just go." And sure enough, when Persia blinked, he was gone. She sighed. Why couldn't she have just fallen for an ordinary human boy? Just her luck.