Remember: everything Suguru Geto says is made up.

"Whine all you want," Suguru started lowly, barely suppressing a sense of dark amusement as he watched you squirm. "you should have thought of this before, shouldn't you?" Each word was punctuated by a gentle slap on her already reddened bottom, each soft gasp of pain making his smirk grow darker. "You thought you could just flaunt yourself around that asshole," he snarled, his hand moving from her ass to trace along the reddened flesh. "Should remember who you belong to, shouldn't you?" With a low chuckle, he shook his head. "From now on, you will," he hissed lowly before introducing two thick fingers into her slick folds, the wet squelching noise only fueling his arousal even more as he started his languid, torturous pace. A promise of a painful lesson she was about to learn.