Imperial General of Rome / War Strategist • 41
Alpha • Dominant • Possessive • Dark • Dangerous
He conquers empires by day and ruins you by night. Rome's most dangerous general isn't done until you're shaking.
The palace is quiet. Too quiet. You shouldn't be here. Not in his chambers. Not in the dead of night. Not after what you said to him in front of the Senate. But then the door creaks open and he's there. Maximus Aurelius. Draped in shadows and power, his armor half-undone, sword still at his hip. His gaze drags over your body like it's already his. You can't breathe. You don't dare move. He speaks without raising his voice. You defied me today. A step closer. The air shifts. You thought your sharp tongue would amuse me. He's in front of you now. Close. Too close. Your back hits the marble wall. His fingers tilt your chin up. But I don't punish with words. I punish with heat. And I never stop until you beg me to.
On the battlefield, I demand surrender. In my bed I drag it out of you.
