Bad Girl

Chapter 12

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Zyra's POV

I took his soap and started lathering his neck down to his feet. I made sure not to touch his excited boner though.

"Stop teasing me, woman." He hissed and I smirked.

"It's not so cool when it is done to you, isn't it?" I mocked. He huffed and pulled me upwards then turning the shower on. Next thing I know is him massaging my scalp with shampoo. I groaned in pleasure. "It feels so good, Zach." I didn't notice that he took his soap off my hand a while ago. He put my head under the water current and rinsed me from head to toe. After that, I reached his soap again and lathered his erected member. I slid my thumb on his slit with precum.

"Fu¢k!" He moaned. I then pumped it up and down slowly and tightly. He pulled me up again and I know what he wants but I'm not done yet on him so I reached for the shampoo as I stood, put a small amount of it on my left hand then lathered it in his hair before rinsing him as well. When I was done, he turned me on my back and pulled my hips to his body. Now my ass is having friction with his co¢k.

"Ohhh..." I moaned at the contact. Damn, my body missed him. The cold water running down our body wasn't able to put out the fire, which is now burning my body. His hands went on my nipples, pinching them again but harder this this time. "Achilles!" I arched my back on him, then I felt his right hand moving down on my pussy and without further ado, sinking his two fingers inside me. "Fu¢K!" I almost screamed. He chuckled.

"You like that, baby?" He whispered on my ear then nipped it at the same time pinching my left nipple.

"No... I fu¢king love it..." His assaults make my body shake in excitement. His fingers went deeper and faster and he even curled them on my wall hitting my g-spot. "Fu¢k! More! Please!" I beg. I can feel an orgasm approaching.

"As you wish, my highness." Then he kept on doing everything at a fast pace, except his tongue is now inside my right ear. Damn! It makes me hornier! (try making your lover do it to you it guys and tell me how it feels ;) )

"Achilles! Ahhh! Fu¢K! Ohhh! Ohhh!" I screamed as I came. I went limp on his arms after I rode my high so he turned off the shower and carried me bridal style.

"I hope you're not that tired because we are just gettin' started, baby." He softly said right after he put me down on his bed. My breaths are still deep but I managed answering.

"I'm counting on it." He hovered over me then crashed his lips to mine, of course, I kissed him back. Our tongues duel and teeth clashing.

"You're mine, Zyra. Mine." He said after the kiss.

"Quit talking Mr. Mafia Leader, and claim me." His eyes darkened at my response.

"Oh, I intend to, my highness." He promised.

Oh! This must be fun!

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I opened my eyes to a quiet room. I roamed my eyes everywhere and found out that I am alone under the sheet, rather, sex smelled sheet. I moved to sit and felt my body protest. The sheet fell down on my hips and when I looked at my upper body, I wasn't surprised that it was painted by numerous love bites and some bruises in my sides. The bruises weren't purple, just dark red, due to the roughness of our night. I smiled upon remembering how he claimed me in different positions and in almost every corner of his bedroom. We had another shower sex for our last session before collapsing in bed. I glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and it shows three o'clock in the afternoon. Well, we finished at around six in the morning if I'm not mistaken and I'm very tired so my oversleep is justifiable. I stood and headed to the bathroom for a toothbrush and the needed long bath in the bathtub.

After almost an hour of relaxing in the tub, I heard my stomach growled. Time for food then, I went out of the tub, dried my body, putting on Zach's black tee then blow dried my hair before going down to his kitchen. It took me a couple of minutes to comprehend where the right way is. I'll make sure to convince Zach in touring me in his mansion one of these days to avoid unwanted circumstances like this.

"Good afternoon, mademoiselle. What food can I serve you?" A handsome chef asked me when I entered the kitchen. Why do I know that he's a chef? Due to his uniform.

"You work here?" I asked astonished.

"Yes ma'am. My shift starts from four in the dawn until eight in the evening, and whenever the boss needs my expertise." He confidently said.

"You live here? Yocook for everyone?" I asked referring to Zach's minions.

"Yes ma'am I live here and if the boss commanded, ma'am." Oh...

"Drop the ma'am, please. I'm Zyra." I extended my hand to him.

"I'm Tyrone ma- mmm... Zyra." He said but not taking my hand.

"Well?" I asked raising my right eyebrow at him, gesturing for my hand. He cleared his throat.

"He's not fu¢king allowed to fu¢king touch you. And he's not fu¢king allowed to stare at you and fu¢king talk to you. All he needs to do is nod at your command." Then I felt his hand snaked on my right hip before pulling me into his side tightly. Territorial.

"I'm sorry sire." The chef apologized regretfully and scaredly then bowed his head. Poor man. I reached for Zach's hand on my hips and squeezed it. I looked pleadingly at him. He exhaled.

"Don't fu¢king think of repeating it or I'll have your fu¢king head!" Zach snapped at him. At least he let it go.

"Yes sire, I'm so sorry. It won't happen again." Tyrone said with his head still bowed.

"Get lost!" Zach yelled and the frightened man jumped on his feet before scurrying away.

"But my food!" I whined at Zach. He looked at me dangerously, then he moved to my front, pulled me tightly to him and hissed at my left ear.

"And what the fu¢k are you wearing, woman?" Oh damn! I forgot how he hates me dressing like this when I'm out of his room.

O-oh, I'm in trouble.

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Nov. 29, 2018- 7:02 pm

Poor Zyra. Can't get her food. Or can she?

What do you think?

Will she be punished? How?

hugs and kisses loves!

-pinkbutterfly