"You are not allowed to call yourself that," I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble, my fingers digging into her skin. "You're a slut…" My hand slid down, cupping her pussy, my fingers pressing just hard enough to make her gasp. "…only for me."
Gabriela's breath hitched, her body melting into mine as her resistance crumbled. "Y-Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice trembling with submission, her dark eyes glazed with shame and lust. "Only for you…"
I smiled, pressing a final, lingering kiss to her forehead before pulling away—just enough to let the cold reality of what she'd just agreed to sink in.
I turned off the Hand of Arousal ability.
Gabriela blinked, her mind clearing just enough to realize—the wet bed, the sticky sheets, the evidence of her shame. Her face flamed with embarrassment, her fingers clutching the fabric of her robe, her body trembling with aftershocks of pleasure and guilt.
