>>5723628The maid's lips are barely an inch from Kaiba's own, a predatory grin on her face.
Kaiba's heart is pounding in her chest, both her hands are far overhead, held against the wall by a single one of the maid.
The black-haired maid whispers something small, causing Kaiba to shiver and her breathing to quicken.
A finger topped with a manicured, black nail runs down the side of Kaiba's neck, the soft touch of skin trailed by the light sting of the nail scraping across her skin.
A small breath accidentally leaves as a light moan, causing Kaiba's face to flare bright red.
The sound only encourages the sadistic maid further, closely observing Kaiba.
Deep and prolonged eye contact between them both, unbroken since this all began.
The maid's grip on Kaiba grows more intense.
More possessive.
