All you wanted to do was finish your mission and go home.

That was all you wanted, all you'd asked for. But no. Clearly whatever higher beings out there were against you.

Here you were, on your knees in front of THE king of curses, loking up at him. He was close...so close. He was holding your jaw up to keep you looking at him, his thumb in your mouth. He swirled his thumb around your tongue, his head tilted skightly as he kept his eyes down on you. His thumb moved back and forth in your mouth.

"God," he mumbled. "Imagine that pretty little tongue of yours in other places.."

He applied more pressure to your tongue, a glint of lust in his gaze.