Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Mason

I waited until I knew Isla would be in the shower to slip into her room. My goal was simple. Take the pills, I don’t the seeing her on them, on anything. If she has issues then I want her to talk to me about them, not rely on a substance. The door to the bathroom was left open and I can smell her shampoo through the stem watting out of the door. Thankfully her bag was left where I could get to it without being seen. The floor creaked under my foot and I stilled myself for a moment before continuing. I pulled out the small pink bag that held her lady things and retrieved the pills.

“You know it’s rude to go through a woman’s bag, right?”

Shit. I quickly spun around and holy fuck. Isla standing there in a white fluffy towel, dripping wet from head to toe. She left the shower running, obviously so I wouldn’t hear her coming. She was smart like that. Sneaky.

“I…uhh…” I stuttered, trying to find an excuse.

“Drop the bag, Mason.”

A chill runs up my spine with how she commands me, and I can’t help but obey.

“You’ve been naughty.” She says slowly, walking around my body with a single finger tracing a line around me. The contact makes me visibly stiffen.

“Tsk, tsk. tsk. What am I going to do with you?”

“I’m…I’m sorry. I just..” She cuts me off with a finger to my lips.

“Open.” She commands and I have no will in me not to. She slides her slender finger into my mouth, along my tongue and says, “now, suck.”

Her

eyes hold authority as she stares at me, I close my lips and flick my tongue around it, sucking as she draws it back.

“Good boy, but I think you deserve a punishment for invading my privacy. Don’t you think?”

I nod slowly.

“Words baby, I need words.” The way s she says

the name has my already hard dick straining in my pants.

“Yes, Princess…but…

“But what?”

“But…I cant…we cant…your brothers…”

She takes a step back and drops the towel, standing bare in front of me, and holy jesus, she is a goddess. Her curves are in all the right places, and I can see now tattoos of black roses and vines line her hip and ribs on one side. I wonder when she got that.

“Do you want this?”

“Yes.” I whisper out. “But…”

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Chapter 122

No buts, Sit. She commands, pushing my chest with two fingers until I feel the club thair at the back an allow her to push me into it.

“You will not speak unless I tell you to, you will not move, you will not touch yourself. Do you understandi

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