My Fair Lady and Her Horns

My Fair Lady and Her Horns

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"Your hands are cold!" I yelped, wiggling out of his icy grasp. He gave me a harsh look and jerked his hands back on my side. "Your stomach is sliced open and I'll almost sure that I can see your intestine and you're bitching about my hands?" He yelled. He slide his hand over my wound, now bleeding quite profusely. I shivered, his hands like glaciers moving quickly, burning my skin. "It's the little things." I hissed. "Now heal me quick so I can kick your ass." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A runaway future princess with commitment issues Two boys with a promise of adventure An ancient bloodline and a mission too hopeless to turn down Rated Mature for Language
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[MATURE CONTENT] a rumpelstiltskin retelling #1 in the ODD FAIRYTALES series "Do you enjoy torturing me?" He asked on a groan as his hand travelled from my inner thigh to further upwards, finding me sans panties. "Only-" I breathed raggedly as he began tracing my slit with gentle strokes with not enough pressure to relieve me of the burn charging my core. "- when it suits." "Well," he said, finger dipping inside me, making me cling to his shoulders. "For your trouble, I'm about to fuck you so hard they'll write about us." "Like a fairytale?" I asked on a whisper, amusement dancing in my voice as I stared into his glowing golden eyes. "Be careful," he warned, ducking his head until I felt his hair brush my face. His lips were a millimetre from my ear, his breath making something thrum within me. "The ending will make you scream." I didn't doubt that.

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