A Love Too Corrupt

§*Chapter 15*§

She's much too stubborn for her own good, resilient, unfiltered in her language, and short tempered at times...and yet it's the sexiest fucking feature I'm beginning to adore the most about her....Constantine had pulled her into his bedroom and gently laid her on his bed,"Stay." In the bathroom he began to run a warm bath for her but as he laid her out a towel and washcloth he felt eyes on him and spun around. Anyae lowered her hand and rubbed her elbow,"What you doin?"

"Running you a bath...tesoro... thought I told you to stay put."

Anyae walked closer to him,"You did but I wanted to be nosy and see what you were doin and.... what did you call me?"

He chuckled lightly,"I assure you cara it was nothing offensive..."

The gorgeous caramel skinned woman pursed her lips, narrowed her eyes, and placed her hands on her curvaceous hips.

"I don't care I still wanna know what you called me."

His defined auburn brow raised and he set his hands on her hips.

"Don't. Catch. An. Attitude. With. Me."

He slid his hands down and with each word he growled, he squeezed her ass harshly each time. With every squeeze Anyae found herself reveling in both pain and pleasure at the action. "Wait! Sss! Aah! Okay! Ok Ok please I'm sooorrrryyy!!" Constantine stopped squeezing it and now was just rubbing and kneading it while nipping at her ear. "Are you gonna behave now?" She nodded shakily and moaned when he slid a hand up into her hair and pulled it, tilting her head back.

"Answer me bambina." Anyae's eyes slowly slid closed in bliss when he started to kiss up her neck, licking and biting at it. "Y-yeahhh...." Constantine started to kiss along her jaw and towards her ear," Yeah what?" His voice rumbled in her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. Anyae let out a moan,"Ye-esss I'll b-behaaavve." Constantine pulled her closer and brushed his lips against hers then kissed her slow and deep.

Their tongues moving, competing in a slow sensual dance for dominance.

Anyae mewled into the kiss then secretly mourned the loss of contact when Constantine let go and stepped back. Both were breathing heavily and staring each other down. Anyae's whole body hummed with heat and arousal, her lips still throbbing from his kiss and craving so much more.

Constantine looked smug, staring her down just as much as she was he. His hands itched to grab, squeeze, touch, and caress every inch of her ample body but he refrained from doing so. His suit pants felt uncomfortably tight but he ignored it. As he took in her appearance he noticed Anyae's caramel skin was flushed, her messy hair now tumbled down her back coming to rest at her ass, her lips were swollen from his abuse of them, and the hem of her dress had ridden up dangerously high. Beautiful... He was proud he had managed to rile her up just as much as she had he.

"Goodnight Lotus... "

It was then that he decide that he would torture her with a need for him. A game of will. He would watch her break giving in and begging. Oh yes....he would soon see no matter how long it took..he would see..whether she would give in before he did.

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