I don’t do this to you because I want things to be this way. Remembering the words, they still struck her as creepy, demented, and yet sweet at the same time:
“Mein Schatz, my treasure, I count myself the luckiest man in the world to have met you. His stamina served him well, and by the time he was nearing climax, Carissa couldn’t deny her own lust. After the nightclub he’d taken her back to his house. Then he would pull back so that his cock, shiny and glistening with her fluids, gleamed for just a moment before it vanished once more. It was so many things she could hardly even acknowledge, even to herself. Instead of getting better, I’ll only get worse…instead of being the girl you love, I’ll become a lifeless, deadened husk of a woman. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, the hunger lighting his eyes up in a way that made him look more than just human. I don’t do this to you because I want things to be this way.
