Shen came up behind you, grabbing the underside of your thighs and lifting you up, your back to his chest and your legs apart. He sat in his throne, then plopped you onto his lap, his hand’s immediately finding your inner thighs. He kept them there.

This can either be a punishment or a reward if you play your cards right. He whisper into your ear. You shifted, but he tightened his grip, groaning softly. No moving or I’ll give you both… I growled, biting your neck.