I could not see him in the dark and I know he could. My power had gotten so weak ever since my title dropped, all thanks to the bastard standing in front of me. I couldn't even detect his scent till he was before the door.
"Go away," I barked into the dark.
"I was preparing for the unification ceremony and you won't just leave my mind. Turns out you were having wet dreams about yours truly." His tone held a smirk.
Wait. How did he know I was dreaming of him?
"Just leave, Devon. I'm not in the mood to engage in any exchange with you."
I hear a rustling from across the room. It sounded like he was relaxing onto something. "Right. The only exchange we should be engaging in is your cum coating my cock and mine emptying inside you."
I sighed, exhausted from his erotic fantasies. And also frustrated at the throb that I felt with his scent of cedar and power suffocating me. "Just go, Devon. I really don't feel like seeing your face."
