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Ilya ran a thumb over Shane’s bloody lip, smearing the red all over his mouth. “Now everyone will know you belong to me. You like that, котенок? For everyone to know how pathetic you are for me?”
Shane lowered his head to plant sloppy kisses up Ilya’s abdomen, leaving a trail of blood and saliva, “Yes sir,” he mumbled, “All yours.” Shane worshiped Ilya like he was a god. This hotel room was his church, the space between Ilya’s legs was his confession booth and Shane would make sure to repent, for he was a sinner of the highest degree and Ilya was not a benevolent god.