Chapter 100. A Slave's Request

The request escaped her before she could stop it. The look of shock on her face was mirrored by Zayne's, and a wave of crushing shame followed.

Zayne gave a low chuckle. "Who are you to give me orders? A slave, requesting such duty from her master."

Aria cursed inside, closing her eyes in humiliation.

"I didn't think you'd give in this fast," he taunted. "How proud would your parents be, seeing you like—"

She cut him off with a burst of laughter that surprised them both. She looked him in the eyes, her chest heaving. "You always talk about them to spite me... how childish. Don't tell me you're actually feeling guilty about—"

Suddenly, the vibration intensified to an unbearable level.

"Wait... not this fast!" she cried out as her body jerked violently against the bed.

Zayne claimed her lips in a bruising kiss as his fingers worked against her even more relentlessly. The sensation was everywhere, buzzing up her spine, making her nerves