Page 12 of King of Clubs


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“They are.”

“I thought you didn’t care if I fucked them.”

“I don’t,” I explained with a seductive grin. “However, this ismyclub, and while you’re here, you aremypet. I decidewhenmy bunny gets to fuck...whereshe gets fucked...whoshe gets to fuck...andhowshe gets fucked...”

A blush stained her cheeks as she looked away.

"I’m not your bunny.”

I lunged across the tub and grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze. "You are whatever I choose to make you!” My fingers tightened, almost bruising the delicate skin. “Right now you’re weak. Shallow. Irresponsible. Self-centered. Severely lacking in discipline. I’m going to changeallof that. Even if I have to break you first.”

She tried to jerk her head away but I held her fast.

I realized in that moment, this brat wasn’t going to break so easily.

But when it happened, she would shatter.

The sooner, the better.

I stood up to my full height and gripped the leash tighter, reveling in the fear blooming in Alice’s eyes as my true demonic form emerged. My horns lengthened, curving back over my skull, and my leathery black wings unfurled behind me, splashing our bodies with warm water.

“You have no name unless we’re alone. You will not speak my nameever. You will call me your king. You will do everything I say without hesitation. You may ask questions, although you are not entitled to answers. In return, I’ll transform you into the warrior you need to be to slay the Jabberwocky and stop the Red Queen. Refuse, and their evil sickness will consume every person, every creature, and every living thing until Wonderland is nothing but ash and bone. The choice is yours."

I continued to hold Alice’s chin in my hand, letting my words fully sink in. It was an impossible choice, but it was still a choice.

Whether she wished it or not, she seemed to understand that her fate was in my hands now. As much as I wanted to see her become the champion who would save us all, her submission would be the ultimate prize.

“Wash yourself. Rid yourself of every trace of Chess and Hatter.”

Alice flinched at my wings, at my horns, at my size, but her gaze didn’t waver. Instead, she fumbled for the soap and the sponge, her hands trembling as she worked up a thick lather.

The scent of jasmine filled the air, bubbles sliding over her skin. I imagined them to be my seed, marking her as mine. She slid the sponge over her collarbone and between her breasts.

"No. Start at your cunt. I’d like to see firsthand what condition my friends left it in.”

Her cheeks flushed but she obeyed, sliding the sponge over the soft folds between her legs.

“Spread your knees apart so I can see.”

She looked up and frowned.

“How exactly is this helping save Wonderland?”

I smirked at her. “You need to learn how to take orders. How can I put my faith in you on the battlefield when you won’t even wash your filthy cunt in front of me?”

She immediately bit her lip, her curious gaze trailing over my horns and wings as I shook my head.

“What did I tell you about biting your lip?”

“That it’s your job,” she murmured.

I hummed in pleasure.

“That’s right. Now apologize.”

“I’m sorry.”

I gave her leash a sharp tug.

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