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I simply adore to see fear, and burning desire, mixed together in your beautiful eyes. These two different emotions are very strong alone, but together, they form the ultimate combo, wouldn’t you agree?” He slowly slid his fingers under James’s chin, forcing him to look at his own reflection in the mirror.
“Observe this pretty little face of yours” he instructed James, on a very severe tone of voice. “You want to be ravished so badly, yet you fear that I might do something to hurt you, and that feeling empowers me, it makes me feel stronger, it makes me feel like I’m in charge. I truly wish you could experience it, this overwhelming sensation, flowing through my veins. The surge of adrenaline, pumping throughout my entire body, animating each and every fiber of my being!”
Madarame approached James’s ear once again. “Who knows, maybe yous should be afraid. After all, you know nothing about me. I could be a psychopath, or a pervert, in search of young virgins. A hungry brute who’s only desire is to take your virtue, but I’m guessing you’re not a virgin anymore. No virgin would act in such a slutty way, practically begging to be taken. Only one who has felt another man inside of him, could lust for it, as you do.”
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