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And they’d nearlykilledme because of it.
My throat felt bruised, but I was still able to suck down gasps of air through my sore windpipe as I looked at them, their eyes wide and full of awe as they landed on my body.
“Vic, baby, please—let me make it up to you.”
Under the tension that’d coiled in my psyche, fueled by losing both my parents in a single year, having to drop out of the college I’d worked my entire life to get into, and the injustice ofthis, being here, having to play this stupid fucking game…
I snapped.
“Shut your worthless fucking mouth, Kohl, before I shut it for you.”
Something so delicious flashed across their eyes that, for a moment, their anger hazed. But just for a single moment. Long enough for me to form a plan.
My hand trailed their bloodied wound. My entire body lighting up when a small gasp forced itself from Kohl’s lips.
“I can—”
My bloodied hand shot forward to grab their chin. There was something so fucking erotic about dirtying Kohl’s beautiful face.
“You can’t take directions well, can you?” I asked, pulling them forward with my bruising grip on their face. “Then you face the consequences. I’ll shut it for you.”
I shoved Kohl’s chest, sending them flailing to the ground. I got to my feet, looking down at them where they panted on the glass strewn floor.
They were breathtaking, better than a fucking painting.
I made a show of kicking off my shoes, slowly stripping down to nothing.
They cursed under their breath, eyes wide and their breaths coming in needy little gasps.
“Do you want me to shut you up, Kohl?” I asked, dropping my tone to a low purr.
They nodded, careful not to say anything. Their thick swallow pulling a laugh from my lips.
I turned to face the mirror, bracketing their head with my knees. Their hands moved to grip my hips, but I slapped them away.
“Fucking greedy littlewhore,” I snarled. “You think you have the right to touch me?”
There was a pause before they answered, their voice quivering with need. “No.”
“No what?”
“No,my goddess.”
Their words shouldn’t have turned me on as much as they did. But something about the near reverent tone Kohl used set my skin on fire. I rewarded them by lowering myself just enough that if they stretched, Kohl would just barely be able to taste my slick cunt.
“Make your mouth useful,” I ordered, leaning forward to run the sharp edge of the glass down their chest until it hit the waist of their pants, leaving behind a shallow scratch. “You should thank me for giving you a chance to taste me.”
They stretched, tongue darting out to run the length of my folds.
I clenched my teeth against the breathy moan threatening my throat. They didn’t deserve it, not yet.
“Thank you,” Kohl mumbled against my cunt. I could feel the slight tilt of their lips as they smiled.
Cocky bastard.
“That’s all you can do?” I goaded, digging the sharp glass into their skin, hard enough to spill blood.
They shifted, craning upward so they could apply more pressure to my clit. I let myself push against their mouth, dragging my sensitive cunt against their lips and tongue. It was all I let myself enjoy before I teased the waist of their pants with the glass.
