Death count 16

Death count 16

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They warned me. Not that I listened. "Heh." "Dude, how did you do that?" "Do what?" They told me they went to the library a lot. I didn't believe them. "What's your name?" "Call me Ace." They told me I was a crazy idiot I already knew. "You lied to me!" "Not entirely." "What's that supposed to mean?" I knew something was wrong "I'm not as bad as you might think, sweetheart." "Everyone says you have nine lives. Is that true?" "Sixteen, Angel." "Where you get that scar?" "You don't want or need to know." "Stay away from me. I'm dangerous." "No, your just a pessimistic asshole who wants to kill someone on a daily basis." "How'd ya guess?" "Why aren't you telling me anything?" "So you won't have to go through the hell I did!" But I had my own problems to worry about. "AAAAAAAA-" *CRASH* "I knew it." After all, it couldn't get worse. Could it? "Oh, it can get worse, Angel." "Waaaaay worse." WARNING: THIS STORY WILL HAVE CURSING/GORE/LGBTQ if u triggered by ^ u no read c:
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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