Confessions of a Shadow King | By : BummyBBD Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 8071 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High or any of the characters mentioned in this story. this is purley fictional and for entertainment purposes only i also make not profit from these stories it is purley for entertainment purposes only |
Haruhi ignored his comment and glanced around the room. “This room seems familiar.” She said aloud.
“It should be… this was the room where…” Kyoya started before Haruhi giggled.
“Oh… that room.” She smiled.
He returned the smile, then pinned her up against the same wall he did months ago, enjoying the surge of lust that bloomed into his wife’s eyes.
“It’s a pity.” Kyoya told Haruhi, brushing the straps of her lingerie.
“What is?” Haruhi asked quietly, mesmerized by his lips.
He pressed himself closer to her body and pressed his growing hardness to her pelvis. “You haven’t done anything worth punishing.”
She chuckled maliciously and let her hand stroke his shaft. “What about this?” she said.
Kyoya smiled, “Darling, stroking your husband isn’t something to punish you for,” she stroked harder. “Ah! More like praise you for…” he mumbled before moving her hand from his cock. Haruhi glanced around frantically looking for something bad to do, then her gaze rested on a small crystal vase. She squeezed out of Kyoya’s embrace and gently held the vase in her hands. She raised an eyebrow towards her husband and raised it high above her head.
“Hmm, that crystal vase is worth 60 million yen… not as much as the one you broke when we first met, but … that should be worthy enough for a punishment…” a musical shatter filled the room as soon as the words fell from his lips and Haruhi started to unhook her bra as Kyoya embraced her and tore the rest of it off her body for Haruhi. He cupped her small firm breasts in his hands and rubbed his thumb across her perk nipples.
Careful not to step in the crystal, Kyoya led Haruhi to the bed and pinned her underneath him. “Haru, darling, you realize that you must pay for that with your body since there’s no longer a host club for you to sell yourself off in?” he asked her, taking a nipple into his mouth and suckling mercilessly. Haruhi moaned a ‘yes’.
Just as Kyoya lowered his hands down to stretch Haruhi out she placed a hand down there to stop him. “Kyoya, love.” She said looking into his blue eyes. “Don’t go slow. I understand it is my first time, but I need you right now. His erection lifted up the towel around his waist in answer.
Kyoya crushed his mouth against hers, glad that for a brief period of time he would be able to completely loose himself to the pleasure coursing around his body. He ripped the
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