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I pouted, jutting out my lip. I knew he loved to bite.
“I could,” I said, letting the covers fall to my waist. Now, my breasts were exposed, and his eyes zeroed in on my nipples.
Swinging my legs from the bed, I sashayed to the bathroom. Feeling his eyes burn into my ass the whole walk there. Turning on the spray of the warm water, I chuckled, hearing the thunderous booming of his usually quiet footsteps.
“Excuse you, woman,” he said, watching me from the glass.
I shrugged, sudsing my hair with sweet-smelling shampoo.
“Excuse yourself,” I said. Catching his reflection in the glass, I tried to hide my laughter.
He was fuming. Stepping into the wall in the shower, he looked behind me, his shadow engulfing mine in front of me.
“Little Shadow,” he warned, his soaked shirt flesh against my back.
Why did he never take off his shirt? I wondered.
Oh well, another time.
“Yes?” I said innocently, running my soapy hands down my body, making sure to linger on my clit and ass. His breath caught.
“You are the most addictive poison I’ve ever had. I didn’t take a bite of the apple. I fucking swallowed it whole.”
Now, I was laughing out loud. Turning to him to see his defeat, but as soon as I did he grabbed me by the throat, slammed me into the shower wall, his knee coming up between my thighs.
I gasped at the friction, the pleasure and pain building like an inferno in my stomach. He was grinning now. His smirk was triumphant as he whispered in my ear while sliding his dick along my slick core.
“Remember, next time you use a pawn to corner the king’s knight,” he purred.
“That someone may just take advantage of the queen.”
That was the first time he hadn’t called me Little Shadow, but he referred to me as the well and true leader.
“Yeah?” I moaned, my voice barely audible as he squeezed tighter around my throat.
“Yes, baby. Fuuuck, yes.”
He took a fistful of my hair, flipped me over, and pressed my chest into the cold stone tile lining the back wall. I felt him yank off his sopping-wet shirt and toss it with a thump onto the floor. I tried to turn, tried to look at his delicious body, but he tightened his grip on my hair, his strange symbol tattoos rippling. My head was jerked up, the pull on my hair demanding and in control.
“Naughty girl.” He slapped my ass, leaving a blazing red handprint on my left cheek.
I hissed, the sting of the slap mixing with the heat of the spray.
“You know what happens to nosy little asses, Kotinyick?” I whimpered, his fingers sliding inside my wet pussy. Quickly, he gave me a punishing smack to the lips.
“I said…” he repeated, scraping his teeth along my jaw, biting my neck like a fucking vampire. A deep engraved mark. A brand. “Do you know…”
“What happens.”
Smack.
“To nosy.”
Rub.
“Little.”
Smack.
