SLAYING THE BEAST
ing you banging your brains like this and miserably languishing in connecting anything c
rab it and put a bullet through this monster's skull? No just one bullet because th
that gun." As if reading my mind, hi
rking at this devil for the first
ng, his eyes glowing with anger. The devil despises to be challenged. "You just confesse
iny gap between us, but I stand still
mplacent. I didn't say I can't kill you, Ella, so watch
s full completion and author
for the nefarious king of the mafia to kill a pest like me. But I guess I have no way of knowing bec
e will be your death."
I don't mind strutting in this fire at all. I don't mind getting a few burns in the process eithe
ying tough is amassing me nothing but more pain and immense t
the heart of the
is pathetic, presumably, bu
all, my sweet little whore! B
only I could, I would rip it out in just one thrust of my claws. "But even if I am delusional, I
yanking them away from his
it can start beating for any human being. It's the
as long it's functioning, there is no wa
re say that to me again!" I twinge to his howls, insula
dne
oesn't want to fall in love. All he wants
, boss!" I mumble after skimming th
thlessly fuck your mouth that you will stay mute for as long I will fuckin
pond without wasting
es too far. What's wit
I own you, not the other way around. I will fuck even all the girls in this brothel if I feel like it, but you, nobody touches you. You belong to me alo
es
you,
my nipples bearing the c
the pain as he pi
, ma
my both hands up. "Do you want to be punished, slave
again, pleas
respond as I feel the fre
e wounds I am having? What sort of a
ou right now." He throws my dress to the floor as he embarks o
ting. Posing nude with my nipples all aroused to the perso
his. I am still so sore down there due to his roughness yesterday. He furiously fucked me like I
s to place the phone and keys fro
Ella!
ng to escape this e
OU IN
it
ou in
He roars, spinning around slowly, but his
ce at the weapon still plopping on the
after your warning?" I mumble, crossing my hands over
re itching to
his place. That's the truth, but not all. I don't think I have it in me to kill. And I have accepted that I am not getting ou
at's with your statement ear
ear those word
ll he doesn't like this at all. His face
la?" He
th.
rmaths will be a nightmare for you all your life. Speak!"
he seem s