King
“Get up,” I hear Ciro’s voice and I groan.
“No,” I moan.
I feel a sting on my bare ass cheek. I hiss and open my eyes, glaring at him. Ciro is standing beside my bed and there’s a mischievous smile on his face. The sunlight in the room makes me cringe, and I shut my eyes again. “Too much sun,” I say.
“First hangover?” He asks.
“Mmm, yes,” I reply.
Ciro swats my ass again. “I don’t give a fuck, wake up.”
I roll away from him and into the bedsheets. I almost successfully wrap myself like a burrito but Ciro pulls both me and the sheets to him. “I thought as my boyfriend, you’d be different,” I say while trying my best not to get out of the sheets.
Ciro chuckles. “Yeah? Well, jokes on you. I still want my dick sucked for fun.” He answers as he tugs once, and the sheets are off me.
I pop my eyes open and glare at him, to which his response is to bite the air between us. Teasing me. He licks his lips as he openly looks me up and down.
“You want me to suck your dick right now? Then can I go back to bed?”
Ciro shakes his head. “I didn’t mean, wake up and suck my dick.Tabarnak.It’s time for some self-defense classes by yours truly,” he announces.
“Franchement?”I ask.
He nods. “Oui. Now, get that ass up and out of bed, baby.”
“Sacrament!”I curse. Frustrated, I get out of bed and stomp my way into the bathroom.
“Tu me donnes un char de marde?” I hear Ciro’s voice as it gets closer.
I turn the water on in the shower and face him. I shake my head. “No, I’m not giving you shit. I’m just saying…”
“I’d go easy on you but I’ll make you pay for this instead; show you what it’s like to be mine.” Ciro winks at me and I shudder. As he walks out of the bathroom, I now notice that he had on joggers and a t-shirt that shows off just how much he works out to maintain his beautiful body.
* * *
I groan as my ass hits the mat hard. “Can you go easy on me,s’il te plait?”
Ciro glares my way as he crouches to meet me at eye level. He watches as I sit up. “Can you suck my dick,s’il te plait?” he says sarcastically.
“Are you trying to get me mad or something?” I ask. “Because trust me, I won’t get mad. I rarely ever do.”
“Oh yeah? You want to bet I can piss you off?” He taunts.
“I won’t get mad,” I state.
The second I say it, Ciro pounces on me and I find myself on my back once more. He grabs my jaw hard. “Don’t ever fucking lose your momentum or your focus. We can do this shit all day. I cleared my schedule to do this.” Ciro gets up on his feet in record time. “GET UP!”He yells.
I jump at his tone and the volume of his voice. I blink and scramble to my feet. Ciro takes some steps back and gets into the same stance he was in before. “Seriously, Ciro, you can’t get me mad,” I state.
Ciro smirks. “That’s fine. I kind of like that, you don’t get mad.”
“You do?” I ask.
“Yeah, so that way when I fuck your friend Reign, you won’t be mad about it.” He shrugs.
My eyes flutter. “What do you mean?”