Rehab for SuperVillains (18+)-Chapter 235: Maid?

The twins exchanged a glance, their black eyes meeting, a silent conversation passing between them—freedom, a tantalizing glimmer, weighed against their tangled bond with Kael.

Tila’s scowl deepened, her pussy still tingling, her breath uneven, while Lila’s fingers twisted her t-shirt, her black eyes conflicted, her heart torn.

Lila looked down, her curls hiding her face, her voice soft but resolute.

"I’ll be your maid," she said, her black eyes fixed on her lap, her pussy buzzing faintly with the afterglow.

Tila gasped, her black eyes wide with shock. "Lila!?"

Kael wasn’t surprised, his hazel eyes warm, his grin softening, a flicker of tenderness in his gaze.

"Are you sure?" he asked, his voice gentle, searching her face.

Lila nodded, not meeting her sister’s eyes, her curls bouncing slightly. "Yes."

Tila’s black eyes blazed, her wild hair a mess as she leaned forward, her voice sharp but resigned.

"No you won’t," she snapped, her body tense. "I’ll do it. Don’t drag my innocent sister into your twisted desires, you creep."

Kael’s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with triumph, a playful edge dancing in his gaze.

He walked to the black box on the table, flipping it open with a soft click, and pulled out a tail plug—soft, sleek, its dark fur unmistakable in the moonlight.

He set it gently between the twins on the bed.

Both girls’ black eyes widened, their breaths catching.

"What the fucking hell is that?" Tila muttered, her voice low, her face flushing anew, her pussy tingling with a mix of outrage and curiosity.

"A sign," Kael replied smoothly, his hazel eyes glinting, his grin teasing, a sensual edge in his tone. "If you’re serious about being my maid, I expect to see one of you wearing this tomorrow morning."

Tila’s black eyes blazed, her voice a furious hiss. "You sick fucking pervert! You’ve got some serious issues, shoving that kinky shit in our faces!"

Kael shrugged, his grin unwavering, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "That’s not a no."

Lila’s black eyes remained on Kael, her curls framing her flushed face, a faint confused smile tugging at her lips, as she caught his subtle headshake—a silent signal just for her, urging her not to take the maid role, to let Tila bear it.

Tila’s scowl deepened, her black eyes fixed on the plug, her fingers clenching her t-shirt, her pussy tingling with reluctant intrigue.

Kael closed the box with a soft snap, stepping toward the door, his voice low, teasing, a final spark of seduction.

"Decide for yourselves by the morning, else i will take it as a no," He turned, the black box tucked under his arm, and left the room, shutting the door behind him with a soft click, the sound echoing in the quiet.

Leaving Tila staring at the tail plug, her black eyes wide with outrage and curiosity, and Lila watching the closed door, her black eyes soft with understanding and confusion.

What the hell is he planning?

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Kael stood outside Liss’s bedroom door, the black box of toys tucked under his arm, its faint jingle echoing in the quiet hallway of her villa.

The night was still, a fragile pause in the chaos, the moonlight filtering through distant windows.

knock knock

He knocked gently, wanting to thank her for the box that had sealed his victory over the twins.

When Liss didn’t answer, he creaked the door open, revealing a dimly lit room, empty but heavy with the scent of lavender, the bed neatly made, its sheets glowing silver in the soft light.

Untouched.

He turned to leave, his boots whispering on the hardwood, when Liss materialized behind him, arms crossed, her smirk wicked and electric.

Her blonde hair was in a messy bun, loose strands framing her face, her loose t-shirt hugging her athletic curves, black shorts clinging to her toned thighs, her blue eyes glinting with mischief in the dim light.

Kael jumped, his hazel eyes widening, his hand tightening on the box.

"Fuck, Liss," he scolded, his voice low, playful, a grin tugging at his lips. "Don’t sneak up on me like that."

She leaned in, her breath hot on his cheek, her smirk curling like a spark.

"I’ve been waiting for you," she purred, her voice dripping with desire, her blue eyes locking onto his, her breasts brushing his chest through her t-shirt.

Kael’s grin widened, his hazel eyes narrowing. "Why?"

Liss’s smirk deepened, her body pressing closer, her lips grazing his ear, her voice a sultry whisper.

"I’m fucking horny, Kael," she said, her pussy throbbing in her thong. "I want you to use me tonight. Hard."

Her blue eyes glinted with a sadistic spark. "Fucking me like a bitch while those girls sleep under my roof? It’s got me wet just thinking about it."

Kael raised an eyebrow, his hazel eyes searching hers, a teasing challenge in his gaze. "Just the thrill, huh?"

Liss hesitated, her smirk softening, her blue eyes flickering with vulnerability, her voice dropping to a whisper.

"Also... I feel like this might be our last quiet night for a while. I want you, Kael. All of you, while we still have this."

The air shifted, lust melding with intimacy, a quiet promise binding them.

Kael’s grin turned devilish, his hazel eyes dark with desire. "Then what the fuck are we waiting for?"

He opened the door wider, and Liss slipped inside, her movements fluid, predatory, peeling off her t-shirt to reveal a white lace bra that hugged her full breasts, her matching thong barely covering her slick pussy, her toned body glowing in the moonlight.

Kael locked the door with a soft click, placing the black box on the side table, cracking his knuckles with a wicked smirk.

He opened the box, revealing its arsenal: a velvet blindfold, silk ropes, handcuffs, nipple clamps, a heart-shaped plug, a vibrating wand, and a folded spreader bar, each item gleaming in the dim light.

Liss’s blue eyes scanned them like a predator.

"Tail plug’s missing," she said, her voice teasing, her gaze flicking to Kael. "Never mind. I don’t want to know. Also, don’t fucking hold back."

Kael’s grin darkened, his hazel eyes burning.

"Oh, I won’t, you dirty girl."

Liss knelt on the bed, her arms behind her back, her breasts straining against her bra, her nipples hardening, her pussy throbbing in her thong.

Kael moved behind her, his hands steady, binding her wrists with silk ropes, the fabric biting gently into her skin, her breath catching.

He cuffed her ankles to the spreader bar, spreading her thighs wide, her thong exposing her wet pussy, glistening in the moonlight.

He slipped the velvet blindfold over her blue eyes, plunging her into darkness, her lips parting, her breath quickening.

He applied the nipple clamps, their silver tips pinching her hardened nipples through her bra, a sharp jolt of pleasure-pain making her gasp, her pussy clenching.

"Fuck, Kael," she whispered, biting her lip, her voice husky. "You know how to hurt me just right."

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