sinfulstargazer

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I left my hoody. My smell will make her touch herself.

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No matter how many times I’ve seen them. I will always peek.

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Testing her boundaries while my fingers are deep inside her and insult and degrade her. Her body won’t lie to me.

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I slip into her room like I belong there. Because I do. Because she’s mine.

I kneel beside the bed, watching the slow rise and fall of her breath, the way her lips part in sleep. She doesn’t even realize how owned she already is. I reach out, tracing the blade of my knife down her cheek, watching the way her body stirs, reacting to me even now.

She shifts, a soft murmur slipping from her lips, but she doesn’t wake. Not yet.

But she will.

The point of my knife, barely touching her face but enough to make her feel touched by it. I tuck her hair behind her ear with my knife, her ear exposed now. I whisper in that ear. My voice low and soft but demanding.

“You’re in my head every second of the day, and soon, I’ll be in yours. You won’t think of anything but me won’t crave anything but my hands, my voice, my control. I’ll make sure of it.”

With my free hand I grab her hair, it’s wrapped around my fingers in a steady grip. I roll her a way that her ass is facing me.

I’ve watched her for so long, memorized every breath, every soft curve, every helpless little habit she doesn’t even know she has. She was never meant to belong to anyone else. Only me.

Tonight, I make sure she knows it, so she has to wake up and see what she has done to me.

Her body trembles beneath me, back arched, my hand tangled in her hair, my knife pressed just enough against her throat to feel her pulse race. She gasps, fear, arousal, something in between but she doesn’t pull away. She can’t.

I enter her. Claim her. I know she is awake. Because the way her body tightens around me was a sign that she knew she was made for me.

Her hand moved to my hand holding the knife, she tried to move it. I shoved the lemmet to her mouth and she took the bite. Her teeth sharp around the lemmet while I was pumping in her. Gasps and moans echoed through the room.

She whimpers, her body betraying her, tightening, welcoming, taking every drop of me. I was about to finish. I growl, grinding deeper, filling her so completely she’ll never be empty again. She tried to turn to me. Take a glimpse of my face, but I didn’t let her. I still had her in my grip.

“Please, I need to know who you are.”

Tears falling over her cheeks. Pleading.

“I didn’t just watch you. I study you. Memorize you. I know when you fake a smile, when you’re about to cry, when you’re aching to be taken apart. And one day soon, I won’t have to watch from the dark anymore. I’ll be right there, hands on you, making sure you never forget who owns you.”

I let her out of my grip and her head immediately turned to me.

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Send nudes so I know you’re safe home.

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I stood up, pressing a slow kiss to her forehead, breathing her in, trying to ground myself. But the second I pulled away, my mind was already made up.

My brother was going to learn. Learn what it meant to make her cry. Learn that she doesn’t just belong to me. She’s protected by me.

And some lessons? Are only taught in blood.

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After I fucked her brainless and there is space for new thoughts. I watch her fall apart, trembling, desperate, needing more, needing me. I whisper, planting, thoughts she’ll never shake.

“No one else can make you feel like this.”

“No one else will ever own you like I do.”

“You don’t need anyone else, you need me.”

And when she finally shatters, back arching, body clinging, eyes glazed with nothing but pure addiction. I smirk, gripping her chin, forcing her to look at me.

“That’s it, baby. Let it sink in.”

Because by the time I’m done? I won’t just be the only one she wants. I’ll be the only one she’s capable of wanting.

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Send nudes so I know you’re safe home.

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Pulling panties to the side instead of taking them fully off cause I am needy for you.

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Sometimes I fantasize about kidnapping her. Bind her to a chair facing the tv. The tv is playing her missing report. While I jerk off on her picture showed on the tv.

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Her body is my canvas and I mark it as much as I want. I grab, grip, suck until her skin bears my name without needing words.

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“We have a connection” yeah the strings of drool dripping from my lips onto your cock

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I saw the way she tensed when his name came up. Just a stupid, distant crush from the past. But I didn’t give a damn.

She was mine. Every inch, every breath, every soft moan in the dead of night. And the thought of her ever wanting someone else even before me made something dark snap inside me.

I grabbed her, pulling her flush against me, my grip firm, possessive. “Say it.” I growled against her lips. Her breath hitched. “Say what?”

“That you’re mine. That you’ve only ever been mine.”

She swallowed hard her body already surrendering under my touch. “You know I am, Nate.” I pushed her onto the bed, pinning her down, eyes burning into hers. “Show me.”

And she did.

She let me ruin her, take her so deep she only could think about me. Until there was no past, no doubt only me.

And when she finally shattered beneath me, gasping my name like a confession, I smirked, brushing my lips against her ear.

“Yeah… that’s what I thought.”

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What if we be evil togheter, and fuck every victory we achieve?

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Don't stop riding it even if I cum.

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Tell me you feel it. Tell me how much you like it. Tell me you know I’m claiming you. Tell me you are mine. Tell me no one else will ever touch what belongs to me. Be a good girl and use your words.