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He reached over and pulled the sides closer together, the faint hint of a smile curving his lips. “Maybe by the end of this you’ll figure out that I’m not your enemy. There will be a time and place for our courtship to begin, but right now I have only one concern. My cousin.”

“You’re right,” she said softly. “I’m being unfair to you.”

After accepting her apology with a single nod, he turned and headed for the door.

The end of her leash was wrapped around his fist, so she had no choice but to follow.

The bedroom opened onto a railed gallery that encircled the main floor. At first glance the large, open room simply looked like a party. People were milling about with drinks in their hands, stopping to speak with others or congregating in small groups. Many of the attendees wore garments that revealed or exposed their bodies, but no one was fucking.

As they reached the stairs and started down, the edges of the room became visible. Beneath the gallery were numerous alcoves, and all of the action was taking place in the alcoves. A female with a bright red bottom was being teased with a large blue toy. Her partner slid it in and out of her pussy with cruel slowness. She moaned and wiggled, lifting and swaying as she chased fulfillment.

Eden shivered. She knew how that felt. It was getting harder and harder to trigger an orgasm with her fingers. The dreams helped. They aroused her senses, made her desperate, but nothing compared to the night she’d spent in Neloff’s bed.

A different female was bent over the back of a couch. Her pussy was vigorously fucked from behind, while she pleasured the male in front of her with her mouth. A third male stood at her side playing with her breasts. He squeezed the generous mounds, pinched and pulled on her nipples, even slapped them from time to time. They were being so rough with her, so aggressive. Was that really how the female liked it?

“No, Master, please.” The plaintive cry drew Eden’s gaze toward a thin female standing near the alcoves. She was completely naked but trying to cover her private areas with her hands. She looked alarmingly young.

“Down,” the massive male beside her ordered. “Right now!”

Sobbing pathetically, the young female knelt on the hard floor at his feet. She was positioned at the edge of the room, not in a semi-private alcove. “Not here. Please. Take me upstairs.”

The brute ignored her. “Open those skinny legs. Open them wide. You want every male here to lust after that cunt. Well, show them what they’re missing.”

Eden reached the bottom of the stairs and grabbed her leash, drawing Kyrex’s attention. “Is she old enough to be in here? And that guy is being abusive. Is there some sort of supervisor?”

“It’s a game and she’s older than she looks, a lot older.”

Her gaze shifted back to the scene, so Kyrex gave her a moment or two to assuage her curiosity.

“On your knees, bitch,” the brute snarled.

The girl cried out as if terrified, but desire gleamed in her dark eyes. She sank to her knees and leaned forward, resting her cheek against the floor. Then she slowly scooted her knees apart and displayed her pussy and rounded ass. Her folds were deeply flushed and gleaming. Even the insides of her thighs appeared wet. Kyrex was right. She was enjoying this.

“Spread them, bad girl. You know damn well you’ve got this coming.”

“Please, Master. I’ll be oh so good. Just don’t punish me with your cock.” Her voice sounded tremulous but she reached back and parted her bottom cheeks, opening her body completely for her master—and the rest of the room.

Eden sucked in a breath. “Is he going to…” She looked up at Kyrex, shocked by the implication.

“Yes. He’s going to fuck her ass hard and fast. She’ll make it sound like he’s tearing her apart, but it’sall a game. This place is about fulfilling fantasies, not actual abuse. Now, come on. We do not have time for you to indulge your voyeuristic tendencies.”

“What about your cousin?” she asked in an urgent whisper. “He’s being abused. Why does the owner of this place allow that?”

“It’s called power, sweet innocent. If they refuse, the crown could shut them down or worse, make them disappear. It has happened before. No one refuses Jevara. No one.”

They hurried past the alcoves and Eden tried to keep her gaze on the floor. But the cries and moans, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, made the temptation impossible to resist. She kept glancing up. And each tableau was more graphic than the last. Cocks, fingers, and toys were being thrust into every orifice, often two or three at a time. And males were pleasuring males. Females were dominating males. And females were pleasuring females. Eden had never seen anything like it. Even on the internet, the sex scenes she’d dared to watch were so tame compared to this.

Kyrex led her to a nondescript door and pulled it open. The stairs were wide and well-lit but bare, very different from the opulence above. A sharp crack and the scream that followed warned Eden that her surroundings were about to get even more unfamiliar.

As Eden reached the bottom of the stairs, the first thing she saw was the back of a female. The woman was secured to a giant X, her arms and legs spread wide. Her bottom and thighs were striped with thin red welts. The male behind her walked over and hung the whip over a small hook, then returned to the sobbing woman.

“Feel better, my love?” he asked, his voice deep and filled with emotion.

She shook her head and canted her hips, lifting her ass. “Please, Master, fuck me,” she sobbed. “I need you inside me so bad.”

He freed his cock and bent his knees so he could reach the entrance to her body. Then he thrust his entire length deep into his partner. Her cry sounded different this time, hungry and filled with need. He gripped her hips firmly and fucked her with short, hard strokes. There was no foreplay, no pretense, just raw passion.

“Come.” Kyrex gave her leash a little tug, reminding her that this was not a sexual exploration. It was a rescue mission.

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