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Her eyes flew wide, catching on mine.
Something passed between us.
Wordless and senseless, but oh-so fucking powerful.
I couldn’t catch a proper breath.
With a whimper, she shut her eyes again, cutting me off from the conduit of something flowing between us.
To know someone else felt betrayed by their own body? To see how she struggled? It bound me to her in entirely different ways.
A fresh surge of fierceness rose inside me.
I pressed a single finger inside her.
She bit her bottom lip all while her hips rocked back, offering more.
“Jesus, Ily.”
Footsteps slowed outside, slicing through whatever magic she’d cast on me, reminding me of my purpose. Of our performance.
She’s just acting, you fool.
She doesn’t want you.
She’s doing what you said!
Ignoring the pinch in my chest, I withdrew my touch and smeared her arousal around the delicate folds of her body.
I reared up behind her.
One hand on her hip, the other on my cock, I prepared to do what was necessary.
Victor appeared, followed by the slave who’d taken Ily away when we first arrived.
“Ah, just in time.” I rocked my hips, pushing in just a little.
Fuck.
Lightning shot down my shaft from her wet, hot heat. How I had the ability to speak when every drop of blood arrowed between my legs, I didn’t know. “You did say I needed an audience to fuck her.” I shrugged, my voice tight and dark. “So…watch me fuck her.”
I looked down.
Ah shit.
The visual of my body on the precipice of sinking into hers threatened to turn me into a demon. The role I was supposed to play flew right out my goddamn head, and I ached to—
“If you fuck her,” Victor hissed, “you’ll be escorted out of my home and forbidden to ever return.”
I froze. “What?”
“You heard me.”
Shifting my hips back, my cock throbbed with frustration. “I’ve been patient. Let me have her.”
Buffing his nails on his shirt, Victor sniffed. “I like you, Henri. I like your fumbling attempts at being free. And I like your honesty. But what I don’t like is your selective hearing. I told you to wait. I told you patience is a virtue. Do you think my strictness stops with my jewels?” His eyes hardened. “You are here by my invitation. All the men currently dwelling in my stronghold are here by my grace. They may indulge in their basest natures and cause pain to those beneath them, but they will never usurp my orders.” Pointing at me, he bared his teeth. “And you, my impatient friend, are going against my orders.”
Ily opened her worried eyes but didn’t rise from the carpet.
