OKAY THE SMUT CHAPTER IS HERE!!!
I didn't answer this time, not just because I was considering the answer, but because it was hard enough to think with his thigh between my legs. "Are you trying to trick me into promising you?" I forced out.
"I wouldn't dare," he said, pressing his thigh against my lap. He moved it subtly to create a slight friction, and a muffled moan escaped my lips.
"You little bastard, you know very well what you're doing," I accused him. Kurama kept one arm around my waist, moved his leg again, and grabbed my jaw with his free hand, forcing me to look at him. My eyes had gotten used to the night so I could see him a little, his eyes bright even in the dark.
"I should probably warn you that I won't tolerate you talking to me like that, so I recommend you not doing that anymore," he advised me, moving his thigh again, sending another wave of arousal through my body. "Otherwise, I might stop at the best."
To punctuate his words, he stopped rubbing his thigh against my clit and pushed me off his body until I fell onto my back next to him. I didn't even have time to catch my breath before he leaned over me, taking both of my hands in one of his and pinning them above my head. "Now give me an answer. Do you promise that if I tell you to stay behind me, you'll do it?"
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