Hurting Her

Loiretta buttoned up Zayne Vittorio's shirt carefully and gently. She wondered briefly why he always wore black but then she affirmed that black suited him a lot.

Not just his dark aura but it suited his beautiful body too. As she buttoned up the shirt, she glanced at his Adam's apple for a few seconds and then raised her gaze a bit more to look at his lips for a spilt second.

"Don't look at me that way if you are going to stop me from fucking you anyways" Zayne stated sharply and Loiretta hastily looked down and stepped away from him.

"I am done, your majesty" she said.

"Good" Zayne remarked.

"May I leave now, your majesty?"

"To do what? To go daydream about Daniel?" Zayne had said the words before he could even think.

"Of course not, your majesty. I am your tool, I belong to you and can only daydream about whoever you want me to daydream about"

Zayne let out a small chuckle.

"That's what a good tool would say. Anyways, follow me. You will serve me throughout today"

"Yes, your