Page 28 of Talk Dirty to Me

But it's too late.

All of you is mine.

Because it's already happening, oh God.

I know it's wrong, but I can't help it.

I can't stop it.

I'm coming at the mere thought of the Devil possessing me.

I'm coming at the sound of his words.

I'm coming while he's watching me, and I come so, so long and hard, that by the time my gasps and shudders fade, there is nothing of me that's left—-

Because it's already exactly as he said.

All of me is his now, and this changes everything.

#09

I've heard people saysex is just a human activity that's as natural as breathing and sleeping. Now I know for sure it isn't true. Sex can and will rock your world if it's with the right person...or with the Devil, in my case.

To say I'm in a daze as I put on another new dress would be the understatement of the year. Just feeling its soft fabric press against my skin is an agonizing reminder of the Devil's words. Everything I'm wearing belongs to him, and after last night...a part of me has also become his, permanently.

I've never been the head-turning type, but it seems as ifmoreguys are looking my way the moment I step out of my dorm. Is last night also to blame for this? Do men instinctively know when a girl's pussy has finally had its first taste of release?

The more I trynotto think of the Devil, the more I remember how his voice, even when it's disguised, was more than enough to make my pussy tingle.

Is that even normal?

Or am I just one of those hypersensitive types who can cum at the slightest simulation?

I'm still stunned at what I've allowed to happen, and when I start thinking about how the Devil will make sure it happens again and again—-

"Found ya!"

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