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"There's no running from me, my dear little kitten. You're mine tonight."

His voice was a chilling warning, laced with a sinister promise that sent shivers down my spine. I backed away, racing as his bloodshot eyes bore into mine, filled with a malevolent hunger. This wasn't the same man I had known. Something had changed and twisted him into a dark reflection of himself. my heart

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I blinked in disbelief, trying to reconcile the sight before me. His long silver hair, once a symbol of his noble heritage, was gone. In its place, dark as the night, flowed a mane of hair that seemed to absorb the very light around it. This transformation was beyond any simple disguise; it was as if he had become an entirely different person. "Who are you?" I stammered, my voice barely a whisper.

He smirked, a cruel curve on his lips that made my skin crawl. You're easy to catch on to. Hmmm...clever girl. He stepped closer, each movement exuding a predatory grace.

I tried to to call him out, hoping it would help him take control.

"Y-Your Majesty.th me tonight, kitten?"

You want to play

I tried to retreat further, but the

Where is he? I want to talk to him," I demanded, my voice shake. Panic bubbled within me, my mind racing for a way out, for something to grasp onto that could make sense of this nightmare.

"I am him, kitten," he answered, as if amused by my question.

"No, you're not. Y-You're... different."

"You weren't supposed to be here, kitten. Your spirit, your defiance-it's intoxicating. And now, you will know the true depths. of my desire.

The man who had once been my savior was now a predator, and I was his prey. I had to find a way to break free. But how? The whole room seemed to be filled with magic, preventing anything from escaping.

comer to corner. Every shadow seemed to stretch and twist, filled with ominous potential. The soft glow of the candles flickered, casting eerie shapes on the walls. The barrier at the door shimmered, a constant reminder of my entrapment. My heart pounded in my chest, a wild rhythm of

stone wall against my back. Trapped, T could do nothing but watch as he approached, his bloodshot eyes gleaming with dark desire. "There's no point in resisting, kitten," he said, his voice a

feel the warmth of his body radiating through every fiber

warm, minty breath brushing against my face. I held my breath as his hand slowly traveled from my waist

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pressure made me gasp for air, but instead of fear, the lack of oxygen sent a thrill of excitement

time to be aroused, yet here I was,

tongue rolling against his fingers as if he were eating a lollipop. How can this man be so freaking hot and scary at the

pushing him away, but something inside me wanted to see what would happen next. The anticipation and the forbidden thrill held me captive. "Aaaahhh..." I moaned loudly as he ran his fingers across my slit, spreading my juices over every inch of my

and pain, but I was also chasing the release building within me. His expert fingers moved with a rhythm that

the heat pooling low in my belly, the tension coiling tighter and tighter until it was almost unbearable. "Please/don't stop, I managed to gasp out, my voice a mere whisper. My eyes fluttered shut as I surrendered completely to the overwhelming sensations coursing through me. It was a mix of raw desire and primal need, and I knew I was on the brink

down my spine, and with one final, deep thrust of his fingers, I shattered, the wave of pleasure crashing over me, leaving me breathless and utterly spent. I was catching my breath as soon as he released his neck from his grasp. My legs weakened as I tried to catch my

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into mine, a mix of hunger and dominance as he licked all my juices out of his fingers. "I'm going to fck you so hard

push away the haze of desire clouding my mind. "Let me

chilling sound that made my heart s**p a beat. I'm impressed by your self-control," he said, his voice laced with amusement. "I thought you'd be begging me to f**k you by now. My saliva contains an aphrodisiac-most would be pleading for more after just a a taste, but you... you're different. His eyes gleamed with a predatory glint as he studied my Blushed face. "Maybe you need more than just a lick." His words sent a jolt through me, a mix of fear and anticipation. The implications of his statement were clear, and I couldn't help but shudder at the thought. The aphrodisiac, now pulsing through

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grew, and I found myself involuntarily arching toward him, craving more of his touch despite my better judgment. "That's it," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper. "Give in to the pleasure. Let it consume you." His fingers tightened around my neck once more, a reminder of his power

pull of bis aphrodisiac-laced

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"S-Stop...."

my own voice. But my objection doesn't bear conviction. The word that comes out of my mouth

to tear off the thin fabric of my nightgown,

have no strength to fight him. My whole body submitted as his eyes feasted

nipples. The trail of his kisses on every inch of my body sets my body on fire. It makes me crave for more. I was kind of disappointed when he didn't take his time with my chest. His head continued to move down my belly until he

every touch driving me further into a state of desperate need. His fingers, his tongue, his voice-all of it combined to create a symphony of ecstasy that I couldn't escape. I was his, completely and utterly, and there was no turning back from the dark, twisted pleasure

ripped my pants off with just a flick of his sharp claw. My mouth opened

intoxicating." he whispered. The vibration coming from his mouth

mouth to ravage my

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