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"Your mine now."
He murmured these scary delicious words into my ear as I cried my fear and pleasure into his broad shoulder. I knew in that moment he had broken me, that I was now his to do with as he pleased.
A part of me was terrified and screamed at me to run far away from this scary man who had just raped me, while another baser part relished the loss of control, the depraved pleasure he was able to pull from me.
I felt him harden beneath my sticky shaky thighs once more, no doubt my tears of fear and relief turning him on, and I knew this was just the beginning.
Detective Locke was a sick man, but I realized I was messed up too.
As anticipation and fear of another round of hardcore fucking flooded my veins, I looked up into his once again darkening eyes and thought to myself, maybe we're meant to be.
- COMMENTS
I_AM_ONE_OF_YOU6 months agoWooooooooowwwwww. Bang on target. This is fire. Loved it. Lived the possessive obsessive part of the abuser. How the girl wants more of rough sex and ignoring the want in him. May be she could also develop some possessiveness for him. It would be tit for tat then. Good writing author. Keep Sharing your sizzling Erotica with us. Good luck.
Antsinthejungle7 months agoI love it. I have found a good story such as this for a long while. Thank you. Please write more like this.
xiaomaome9 months agoIt's a well written story, but the transition from reluctance to compliance was rather abrupt.
