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When I’d finally given her everything, I stumbled back. She fell backward and tumbled on her side, coughing, gagging, and wheezing for air. I watched as she made a mess on the floor. Cum, vomit, perhaps even urine, all in a little sobbing puddle at my feet.
But I think the lesson took.
She wouldn’t repeat that mistake.
I sprayed my cum all over her sheets. I wanted to catch a hint of my scent on her skin the next time she walked past me. All the men would know she’s claimed, even if she didn’t. My cock tried to grow hard again, and I groaned. This woman made me insatiable. I had to take her soon. Before I lost my mind.
That done, I headed into her bathroom with a sandwich bag and squeezed out her shampoo, stuffing it into my pocket. Coconut scent with almond and shea butter for coarse, curly, and dry hair. Until my plan fully took effect, I’d need that later to take the edge off.
A car door slammed, and with a curse, I shoved myself into the small closet bursting with clothes, leaving a crack open so I could see. I wasn’t scared of getting caught, but I didn’t want to tilt my hand yet. I wanted to draw out the chase. I wanted her as consumed with me as I was with her. I wanted her thinking of me in her every waking moment, and me haunting her dreams at night.
The door swung open, and my breath caught at the site of mymalishka.
She was on the phone. Her hair was up in a high bun with decorations on it. I wished it were down. Her glorious curls were the second reason I’d approached her. The first being her luscious hips.
I held my breath staying as still as possible in cramped quarters. I wanted to hear everything she was saying to the other person on the line. Was it a man? If so, I’d have to kill him.
I did not mind the small, tight space. Pahkan has done even worse things to me in my toddler years. I would preserve this confining tomb that smelled like the most tantalizing scents. Sloane. All of it was her. I’d rather bask in it than be anywhere else.
Though, the dark reminded me that I had nowhere else to be, tainted the experience a bit. My kingdom was gone. My father had spurned me.
But Sloane would never leave me. I’d make sure of it.
This woman has somehow sunk herself deep into the marrow of my bones. It wasn’t like there was anything else to focus on. This was my only way back to happiness. My only hope.
“No, I’m not coming in to cover her, Megan. I just got home from the store. I’ve been working doubles all week.” A pause while one of the waitresses at Hughes, the diner my queen slaved at, squawked in Sloane’s ear.
“No, no. Not again. This shit has got to stop. I got my bubbles. Today I’m running a hot bath and taking a nap. It’s self-care Sunday. You all will be fine. I’m not working myself into an early grave just to repay my debt. I need one day off to rest.”
What debt was she talking about?
I leaned in closer, cursing inwardly when the house groaned. Sloane stopped talking and looked around. It was as if she could sense me. I smirked at that. Had I seeped deep inside of her already? I hoped so.
“I know you do. But I don’t give a fuck. Josh may kill me on his orders. Maybe I’ll be dead before sunrise, but I can’t find it in me to care today.” Sloane slumped over her bed, crinkling her nose up before sniffing the sheets. She rubbed her hand over the area and pulled back, alarmed.
Did she like the scent of my cum? It didn’t matter if she did or not. She’d be wearing it for the rest of her brief life. I’d feed it to her with every single meal if I had to until she craved it.
“Look Megan,” she snapped. “I’ve got to add laundry to that list. My bed sheets smell weird and are wet, probably with cum from one of the assholes your boyfriend hangs out with. My point is, do you want me coming into work smelling like the ass end of a donkey in hot summer? No? I didn’t think so. I’ll talk to you later. ‘kay bye.”
Anger lashed through me. How dare she compare my essence to an ass. Not that I went around smelling my own cum, but I’m certain the scent wasn’t that bad.
Sloane was pushing me. Maybe she knew I was here and wanted to get a rise out of me. I bet she did. She was a naughty little minx like that, one who enjoyed playing dangerous games with powerful men. She was the type who needed her lovers to prove their worth, to show they had the balls to tame a queen like her. She wanted a powerful king. Not some simpering boy.
And I was that man.
The only man.
I could take her now and there would be nothing she could do about it.
I reached for the knob but stopped myself. I wasn’t ready yet. It had to be perfect.
Sloane studied the bed, smelled her hand again, and shook her head. “Assholes,” she muttered under her breath. “I don’t even care. I’m going to take a bath later anyway.”
Wild with lust, I watched as she stripped her clothes off. Each layer flung into the corner where her overflowing hamper stood. Messy girl. I wouldn’t allow her to do such things when she lived with me. I hope she got it out of her system, or else her life would be harder than she expected. While we would have maids, that was just disrespectful to the hard workers under my payroll, and I wouldn’t allow that. You had to give respect to gain it, or else you had to use fear—but that didn’t ensure loyalty, and I needed loyal people around me.
Sloane let out a groan and, her ass sat high and perky from her positioning, crawled naked into the bed. Was she intentionally trying to drive me crazy? I was a mere second away from breaking down this wobbly door and fucking her into those messy, cum-stained sheets.
I held back a groan at the sight of her perky nipples when she rolled over onto her back. My dick throbbed at the sight after I’d just gotten it to settle down. Tease. The curls between her legs were sticking every which way from her wetness.
