14

MY VULNERABLE QUEEN

~STEPHAN

She was so vulnerable it made my heart ache. She gazed up at me with lust-filled eyes. Her cheeks were red from blushing. I did not doubt that she saw the hungry flames of passion in my eyes.

My body craved hers so vehemently but I had to show restraint. She must know that I am the master and she is the instrument of my pleasure.

I had stripped to my Calvin Klein black boxers so she could see me in all my glory. I could almost read her mind when she looked at me.

Instead of joining her on the bed, I walked away from her and went over to sit on the single black leather couch in the corner of the room.

I saw the confused look on her face as she wondered what I was up to.

"You are part of my life now, I have brought you into a place where you will never be abandoned, and yet you shed tears," I firmly said, my expression cold.

I watched her face squeeze up in thought as she sat up.

"Do you enjoy killing people?" She asked me in a trembling voice.

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