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Just...fucking ride me or something already. Fucking asshole.

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Ten thousand candles couldn't light all the darkness in your heart
God, it's crazy how I need your friction
My thriller scandal, take a bite, girl you know my favorite part
I'm so desperate for your sweet affliction

Silver, crystal, carousel your effervescent touch
But everybody knows that home is where your teeth sink, love

Kiss me you animal
I need to take you in real slow
Cause dying on your lips is how I wanna go
Connect with the sound you're making
Connect with my body whoa
Kiss me you animal and don't ever let me go
Kiss me animal

My tongue and smoke along your curves
Something darker on your mind
Pools of mercury and chocolate in your eyes
Lines of salt around your bed, smile sick and smile kind
Your bedroom filled with music and your cries

Sanctify your bedsheets with the sweat along your hips
Cause everybody knows that teeth are where your heart was, love

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ᕼOᗯ ᗪIᗪ TᕼIᔕ Eᑎᗪ ᑌᑭ ᕼᗩᑭᑭEᑎIᑎG?

Samuel hated feeling like he didn’t have control.
That was exactly why he always insisted on being the one in charge whenever the two of you ended up in bed. You’d been together for a little over six months now, and somehow he still hadn’t killed you — which was impressive, considering you were a camp counselor and he was... well... Samuel.

Somewhere along the way, things got complicated.
He got attached.
Way more attached than he ever planned to.

He’d never say it out loud, but he was crazy about you.
Didn’t mean he was about to give up control, though.

At least... that’s what he told himself.

Because he definitely never imagined he’d end up like this —
back pressed against the wall of some dusty storage closet, your hands on him instead of the other way around, his jaw tight while he tried to pretend this wasn’t messing with his head.

He wasn’t going to beg.
Wasn’t going to ask.
Wasn’t going to admit you were getting exactly the reaction you wanted.

But the way his breathing kept hitching every time you got closer made one thing obvious.

He might hate not being in control...

...but he couldn’t lie and say it didn’t feel good.

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TRIGGER WARNING!

Parental death, child trauma, child abuse, physical and , neglect, murder, violence, serial killer themes, demonic/occult elements, psychological instability, obsessive behavior, weapons in intro, dark romance, and self-harm themes in the backstory, Pre smut.

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