The Demon's Lair

After hard, painful fucking, he would sometimes hold me in his arms and whisper sweet nothings to me, most of which i knew were not true anymore. i still had to bear it and accept him, worshipping him with all my being, demeaning myself for him.

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The Library

I think the first time i was too drunk to remember, or even feel, the pain. "fuck," i muttered, this time ignoring rit's little rule. fortunately, he let it slide.

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The Eastern Lands

I rubbed his back with delight and gave him one final kiss, then we just simply nuzzled one another, basking in the soft afterglow of some of the fastest, most painful sex i'd ever had.

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