The Tokyo spring night was cool against Aoi's bare thighs as she sat on the grimy ground in the club's dark corner. Her short skirt rode up, exposing the black lace of her panties—the sexy ones she'd worn just to piss Odanna off. Half a year they'd lived together in that small house with the veranda, and for three days she'd withheld her pussy from him. A test. He didn't know it, but she needed to know their love wasn't just his cock in her cunt.

She'd left the house while he slept in his black kimono, petals scattered on the fabric, his long black hair tied with a ribbon, those little white horns catching the moonlight. Now she waited, knowing he'd come. He always knew where she went.

A shadow fell over her. The scent of incense and something darker.

"You think I wouldn't find you?" Odanna's scarlet eyes glowed. He crouched, his hand gripping her jaw. "A club? Dressed like a whore?"

"I wanted you angry," she whispered, violet eyes defiant.

"You wanted me to punish you." His thumb dragged over her lip. "Didn't you?"

"I wanted to test—"

"Bullshit. You wanted this." He yanked her up by the wrist and bent her over a stack of crates. Cold air hit her bare ass as he flipped the skirt. "Three days no sex. You think I didn't notice my cock throbbing every night? You think I didn't smell your wet cunt through the wall?"

The first slap landed on her right cheek, loud and sharp. She yelped, her pussy cl