A Love Too Corrupt

§*Chapter 6*§

Warning: Slightly mature scene if not of proper age to read I advise to either grow a pair and proceed or stop reading this book because it will most likely contain worse explicit chapters than this...
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4 hours later......

Anyae finally decided to get up and get something to eat but then became annoyed when there were no snacks. Though Anyae saw alot of ingredients that inspired her inner chef she was craving some egg fu yong with that special gravy and rice. Anyae, tuned in to her surroundings listening for her captor- ehm...future husband. Anyae went to go looking for him and grew frustrated and irritated when she couldn't find him. Anyae turned around and nearly jumped out of her skin when she came face to face with Constantine.

She had placed a hand over her erratically beating heart, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath,"Please don't ever do that again...I was so close to slapping the shit out of you just now..."

Constantine simply raised one brow at her as a corner of his lips quirked up into a smirk. As quick as he could manage he grabbed a hold to the hand that she had pointing in his face and after grabbing her other hand yanked her close to him.

Anyae's eyes widened as he murmured,"Give me your phone.."

Her head snapped up towards his,"W-what?"

His grip tightened on her wrists,"You're phone Anyae."

Anyae bit her lip and looked up at him with an incredulous expression on her face.

"No...."

Constantine looked at her disapprovingly,"Anyae..."

Anyae pursed her lips and narrowed her hazel eyes at him," I said-,"

She was cut off in the middle of her sentence when he spun her and bent her over the kitchen counter. Anyae wiggled and squirmed as he pinned her down onto the countertop. "Let go of me!" Ignoring her protesting and constant struggling, he kept one hand pining her down and trailed his other down her side. Continuing its journey downwards, he gripped the hem of her skirt and pulled it up. Anyae started to curse and swear at him angrily but he simply tuned her out and took a moment to just admire her ass.

His eyes greedily took in her red laced panties and the two full glowing globes around it. He only snapped out of his trance when she stopped struggling.

The whole while he had been looking at her ass he was absent-mindedly stroking it and even grabbed a handful and squeezed, emitting an involuntary moan from his captive. Feeling a sharp curl of arousal flare within his loins he took a deep breath.

This wasn't the way she was supposed to react....this was her punishment she was supposed to feel pain...not arousal.... Correcting the situation he slipped a finger underneath the band of her panties and began to pull. Pulling it back as far as the elastic would allow he waited a moment then let go. "Aahh!" Anyae jumped and yelped as her bottom stung with sharp biting pain then whimpered lowly. A slow grin grew across his face as he took slight satisfaction in her momentary pain.

"I never said you could grope my ass perv!" Constantine chuckled and squeezed it then rubbed her cheeks together. Anyae let a whimper slip through her lips at the slightly pleasurable action. Constantine leaned over her and ground his pelvis lightly into her backside as he licked her earlobe and whispered, "But you never said not to either..."

Time for her real punishment...