Chapter 98. You Never Listen

PRECIOUS

April 3rd, xxxy

Who wears an oversized shirt on top a suit trouser? Precious fucking North Star is who. He looks ridiculous in it. However he has no other alternative. It's either look ridiculous or prance around the Constellation manor with a fucking boner.

"I look stupid," Precious tells Kamil reflection but the reflection sports a grin. He is torn between kissing off the grin or shove the bastard. "Can't we fuck now and get it over with?"

This is not how to convince a sadist. Someone intent on punishing you. Walking over to him, Kamil cups his shoulder and runs a palm across his stomach, knee digging in the crease of his ass.

Squirming, Precious leans into the knee, dark eyes a shallow pit of all the things he wants Kamil to do to him right now. First being Kamil tearing his clothes, bending him over and fucking him with the plug deep in his ass.

"It's only for a day." At Precious horrified groan, Kamil chuckles. "Hold yourself togethe