Subtle Hints

Subtle Hints

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MATURE 18+ Recommended I traced the letters carved into my skin with my finger, my breathing shallow as I avoided eye contact with the man responsible for all my scars. "You should've listened to me Alexis." His voice was rough and deep, a warning tone to it. I squeezed my eyes shut in anticipation, waiting for the blade to cut through my skin."Count for me." He spoke, calm as ever while my body quaked in fear. The blade pierced my skin right below my breast and I breathed in sharply, my nails digging into the bed. I suppressed a whimper, tears already starting to form in my eyes. "O-one." I stuttered out, unsure how I was going to take anymore of this. I was weak and fragile already. He knew that about me. He wouldn't take this beyond my limits right? I underestimated him greatly.. Each drop of my blood was a declaration of my love to him in his mind. A promise that I would never leave him. A promise that I would forever be his. He didn't stop after one cut, or two, or three. He kept going, the blade digging into my skin in a new spot each time. The pain grew dull as he kissed each spot after cutting it. I was silently crying but hadn't registered it yet. Why did I love this man? The question bounced through my head as I cried out again, the blade finding a new patch of skin to torment. I felt pity towards myself, but only because of my stupidity. After all, in all the months I'd known him he'd dropped many subtle hints. Cover by @Papi-Papi-Poom
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BIG DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was a CHILD. The MC's are underage. If it makes you uncomfortable, please DO NOT read. This book is still up due to it being a comfort book, outside the smut. It touches on mental health and can be relatable. PLEASE, THIS IS A WARNING! THEY ARE UNDERAGE. "let me tell you something, darling. you've unlocked a side of me, even I fear. but since you want to keep me up all night, challenging me, he's gonna show up at some point." Mateo whispers, huskily into my ear, gripping my neck. "what are you talking about?" I whisper. "like how I show no mercy when killing someone. I can also show no mercy in bed. you're not sensitive, so you should be able to take the degrading. right, Tesoro?" he asks, i nod. "you know it's not true though. you know I love and cherish you, beautiful," he says slowly. "right?" "mhm." I nod. Mateo slowly starts speeding up his thumb, on my clit. "right. now I know, my Tesoro isn't so vanilla and innocent. So tell me, love. do you have any kinks?" the question catches me off guard. do I? "ya," I mumble. "I want you to list them," he whispers, I can hear the smirk on his face. "bondage, CNC- shit- dirty talk, uh-um, choking, degrading, stimulation. fuck i can't think," I mumble. "you've said my favourites, but have you ever heard of darcyphilia?" he asks, slowly entering his finger again. "n-no." I stutter. "well, I want to fuck you, overstimulate you, edge you, until you're in tears, chanting your safe word." _________________________________ ⚠️ I WON'T CONSIDER THIS BDSM, BUT IT DOES CONTAIN HEAVY SMUT⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK DOES NOT PROMOTE TEEN PREGNANCY⚠️ ⚠️EVERYTHING OTHER THEN THE MAFIA CULTURE AND RACIAL CULTURES ARE FICTION⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED 18+ BUT IF YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE IT... I AIN'T YOUR PARENT. BUT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU⚠️ ⚠️YES THE GIRL IS ON BIRTH CONTROL FROM THE GET-GO⚠️

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