Perfect Little Doll
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 6m
  • Reads 86
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 1
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Jan 19, 2015
Mature
{{Kazutaka Muraki © Yoko Matsushita; Yami no Matsuei / Descendants of Darkness. Fiction. R 18+; detailed mature and sexual themes, blood/gore/violence, language.}}

Everything was a distraction, Muraki's response so dizzying and dangerous with lust that the woman beneath him hadn't noticed until it was far too late to object. "My perfect little doll," pale lips hummed against her jaw, pressing a kiss to the base of her neck right where the jugular vein pulsed with life beneath the taut, heated skin. "You'll soon be my perfect little doll."
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