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Bruising and gasping, taking and having. He used me. Claimed me. Killed me.

He didn’t last long.

His entire body went tense. Eyes snapped closed as he strained for a different kind of death.

He came.

As quickly and explosively as a firework.

Deep, deep inside me, he spurted and shuddered, coming with a guttural moan, feeding me his release, coating me in seed after only knowing me for a single night and day.

I did the only thing I could.

I accepted his marking.

Accepted this wasn’t a simple hook-up or a normal situation, but somehow, he’d given me a few moments of reprieve. With him pulsing inside me, I clung to hope that we might survive.

With a heavy groan, his climax ended.

He stayed speared inside me, frozen.

His voice twisted with remorse. “I’m sorry. So fucking sorry.”

He’d apologised as he’d entered me and now apologised after coming. Maybe one day, I could accept his apologies, but right now, he had nothing to apologise for.

I was grateful it was him.

Thankful it wasn’t someone else.

I didn’t have the words to say such things.

Not catching my eyes, he slowly withdrew and lowered my legs off his hips. Hovering my feet above the ground, he waited to see if I had my balance before dropping me like he didn’t care at all.

A heartless, ruthless mask fell over his face as he spun around, bare-assed and wet-cocked, and raised his arms at the men still watching.

“I can safely say that jewel is now mine.”

Some men chuckled. Another couple raised their glasses. “Was she worth two mil?”

“You better ride her again, newbie,” a redhead with a trimmed beard said. “You didn’t exactly last long. Need to get your money’s worth.”

“Oh, I intend to get my money’s worth, don’t you worry about that.” Henri laughed and grabbed his glistening erection. “For the rest of the weekend, you’ll see me balls deep inside her, and if I catch any of you tasting what’s mine, I’ll show you I don’t share with toys that cost me so much fucking money.”

Another chorus of laughter.

Victor slowly clapped like a proud father. “How does it feel to finally fuck someone completely at your mercy, Henri?”

“How does it feel?” Henri let himself go and spun back to face me.

The dead look in his eyes. The cruelty on his face.

If I didn’t trust the secrets between us, I would’ve tried to crawl into the pole and disappear.

With a wicked grin, he said, “It feels fucking powerful, that’s how it feels. So fucking powerful. I want more. I want everything.”

“Good lad.” Victor stopped clapping and planted his hands on his hips. “Well, you have a twenty percent stake in her skin now, so you’re welcome to more. Have as much as you goddamn want. But…for now.” He waved toward the stone fortress. “Business if you please. Pleasure will have to wait.”

Henri shot a look at Victor. “Do I have you and your guests’ agreement that no one else will touch her? I’m not sharing. With any-fucking-one.”

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