I let out a sigh as Crowley started to complain for the third time today.
"He had me cleaning the floors with my tongue!" Crowley growled out.
"We're talking about Lucifer, even if I hadn't dumped him for you, he would have done it." I said as I fiddled with my ring.
"Yes but because of you dumping him it was worse! I think because of that I deserve some gratitude!" He snapped out.
"Keep yelling at me and all you will be getting is my foot up your ass." I said as I stood up.
"I'd love to see you try." He said with a smirk.
"Crowley.... I'm your wife not your slave..... so trust me when I say.... you should fear me." I said as I walked towards him.
"The day I fear you is the day I give my title away." He said with a frown.
I smiled as I moved my hand to the collar of his shirt and gently fixed it. He watched me closely and I smiled as I leaned up and kissed his cheek.
"Then I guess I'm the king." I said as I kneed him.
He let out a gasp and I smiled as he fell to the floor holding his private.
"Love you darling." I said as I pecked his cheek again and walked away.
Bonus
"Your majesty." Crowley growled out as he handed me a plate of food.
"Thank you my loving husband." I said as I leaned up and pecked his lips.
"You better be lucky I love you." He growled.
"Oh I am.... my king." I said as I put the plate away and pulled him into a deep kiss.
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