Ducking quickly he sped towards her and he grabbed her hair. How was he supposed to know she was feeling ill. He could kill her, he really could. His mouth crashed down onto hers and he pulled her close to him by the hair. The kiss was long and steamy. "If I'm the king of all the assholes then why the hell are you with me?" He grinded his hips into hers "Why wouldn't I like you sucking my cock? What man wouldn't Madeline?" He growled out. This was a normal day in the Brocklehurst household and he was beginning to love it. The sex couldn't be beaten even if he tried, even if he wanted to.
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