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“Then what?”

“Your lips wrapped around my cock as I fuck your face and bruise the back of that pretty little throat.”

He intends for his words to shock me, they don’t. He knows I’m a masochist. Pain is my drug of choice. My pussy spasms at the thought of him using and manhandling me.

“You want to hurt me?” Arousal drips heavily from my tone. My eyelids are heavy with it.

“Hurt? No. I want to abuse you. I’m going to break you, little girl. Then I’m going to put you back together one piece at a time.” He slowly moves towards me. I back up, away from him, and hit the wall. I have nowhere to go. My pulse quickens.

I am the prey. He is the hunter.

“And if you are a good girl, I might just let you come,” he growls slowly.

“There’s just one problem.” The words come out in a whisper as he grows nearer.

“What’s that?”

“You can’t break what’s already broken.”

He reaches for me, his hand threading through my hair, grabbing a fist full of it and yanking. The tingle of pain across my scalp sends an instant surge of electricity to my clit. His eyes hungrily take in my body as I feel a hot flush rise across my chest. I’m a good five inches shorter than him and a hundred pounds lighter. He has the advantage, at least as far as size is concerned.

“There’s nothing wrong with my words. You are perfect. You can’t be broken if I haven’t begun to break you down yet. You are strong, Kylie, and unlike the boys you’ve been with before, I’m not threatened by your strength. Give yourself to me now.Ifthis is the only night we will get together, I want to make it memorable. All you have to do is obey me… follow my instructions and I will make it hurt so good, just the way you need.”

Before I can change my mind, I nod my head in agreement.

“I need unequivocal consent.”

A shiver runs through my body. We’ve already negotiated a safe word.

Peanut butter.

I won’t use it. No man has ever brought me even close to having to say it.

“Yes, I consent,” I choke out before I can change my mind.

“Get on your knees, whore.”

I tremble at the intensity in his eyes. Is thistheman? The one who has the power to break through my walls and destroy me?

ChapterTwo

Maverick

She thinks it’s a one-night stand. No, the second I laid eyes on Kylie, I knew she would be mine.

She wants it rough? She doesn’t know what she’s asking for.

Pain is half physical, half mental. Believe me, I know a thing or two about pain. The little girl before me claims to be a masochist. I’m a sadistic bastard… the match she never knew she needed.

Grabbing her by the hair, I pull her to her knees. What beautiful prey kneels before me, ready to be used in any fashion I desire. After making quick work of the button and zipper on my jeans, I free my throbbing cock from my pants. She reaches for it. Pulling back away from her, I shake my head.

“No hands.” I smack her face a few times with my cock, watching as her eyes widen and her pale face colors with spots from the impact.

“Open your mouth for me.” Not giving her time to obey, I yank her head back roughly, her mouth opens involuntarily from the pain tearing at her scalp.

There’s no need for more wasted time when my cock is throbbing, begging to be inside of her pretty little mouth. With practiced precision, I step over her and shove my cock into the dark, wet hole and own it. Staring into her dark brown eyes filled with fear, I go deeper until the tip of my cock hits the back of her throat.

Her eyes water as she gags on it. Tears spill from the corners.

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