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"Princess, you look so beautiful under me."
"Just - ha - like that... Such a good girl for me."
"Louder. I want everyone to know who is making you feel this good. Say my name, pretty girl."
"So messy, hm? What should I do with you?"
"Feel me? Right here? Gonna fill you up, nice and full."
"Tell me how good you feel, my star."
"So desperate for me... I love it."
Thinking about knives. About them running the cold steel along your skin. About thin trickles of blood left behind in the places they press down harder. About the blade firmly pressed against your throat while they use your body as the toy it was meant to be.
I read a tumblr fic about how caleb would wrap his thick arms around your throat in a gentle headlock as he pounds into you from behind while cooing and panting "you like when I get a little rough yeah?"..... and something clenched idk