Take Me Apart

You being so close makes me want to bend you over the counter and fuck you as I hold a knife to your throat.”

I will fuck you until you can’t walk away from me ever again.”

My climax took me by surprise. I groaned, “Mine.” Fell from my lips in a whisper.

A part of me screamed that Tex was mine. If I locked him away right now, he wouldn’t be able to hurt the family and then I wouldn’t be forced to end his life. I could play with him whenever I pleased, and I knew Tex would like it. He responded to me so beautifully

Only I should be allowed to touch him, to draw out whatever reaction I wanted.

“Not a drug to knock me out, is it?”

I smirked. “I want you awake for anything I do to you. Your reactions are too good to miss out on.

I smoothed my thumb over the scar left on Tex’s cheek.
“What?”
“I’d kill for you.”
Tex stared at me. Silence blanketed us for a few heartbeats. “I know, but I don’t want you to.”

“From now on, I’m the only one allowed to hurt you or make you cry. Every inch of you belongs to me.” I bit his lip. “Even your life.”
Tex groaned. “Yeah. Where do I sign, Satan?”

“I have you.”
“Sweet but stupid. You were shot.”
“Great observational skills. No wonder you became a cop.”

“I... I trust... you.” Tex’s words were slurred as I continued to own every inch of him.
A smile graced my face, and I felt lighter than ever. As if I could take on a thousand bullets and still live. Irrational, but maybe that was what love did to people.