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My eyes flared.
His blackened.
“Every word you speak is now mine.” He painted me as if I was his masterpiece. “You’ll remain mute to all others at all times.”
With a sinful smirk, he dropped his hand down my chin, smearing my nakedness. He didn’t stop coating my throat, breasts, belly, and core. “Every move you make is mine. You’ll ignore any command not given by me and every inch of your delectable body belongs to me and only me.”
Inserting his fingers inside me again, I ignored the crackle of electricity between us as he made a show of gathering up more fluid. With clenched teeth, he doused my forehead in our blended wetness, baptising me into this wretched place. “Your soul is now mine in pleasure and pain. From this moment until your last moment.”
A cold gust shot down my back as if he truly did have magic to bind me to him.
I shifted uncomfortably.
He didn’t believe this ritual, did he? Surely, it was just a tactic to scare off monsters waiting to molest me?
I searched his eyes for any sign that he meant those words.
Meant to claim me.
Meant to bind me.
His ad-lib deviated from our secretive script just enough to make my heart trip.
Was this how most actors felt on stage? In tandem with their fellow creators but also adrift when the ones you relied on didn’t stick to the pre-approved scene?
Not looking at me, he dropped his touch to my eyelids, nipples, belly button, and clit. “All your firsts are mine. Your first scream. Your first whimper. Your first flogging. Mine.” Drawing a damp circle around each of my breasts, his slimy touch felt as if he drew runes on me. “Mine.”
Pressing his bare form against my now semen-sticky one, his grey gaze met mine. The bargain we’d struck glowed in his depths. The truth between us buried beneath lies.
Pressing his mouth to my ear, he whispered, “I’ve done all I can to keep you safe. Just…don’t go wandering alone. I’ll come find you when—”
“Henri. As much as I understand your strange fetishes.” Victor interrupted. “It’s the height of rudeness to whisper in front of others. Especially those who don’t understand that whispering is foreplay to you. Tell us, what did you say to her?”
Henri stiffened.
“Come on.” Victor chuckled. “Don’t be shy.”
With a cold grin plastered on his face, Henri turned to face the dispersing crowd. “My apologies.” He shrugged as if he didn’t have a care in the world. “I merely reminded her what those firsts included. Her first bleeding at my hands. Her first strangling as I fuck her. Her first flogging…I didn’t manage to say anything else as you cut me off.”
“Isn’t that nice.” Victor smiled like a rattlesnake. “I look forward to watching you take all her firsts. But you must indulge me. Now you’ve painted your jewel in cum—quite creative I must say—let’s get this nasty business of two million euros paid, shall we?”
I gulped.
Henri didn’t look at me.
Oh God.
How was he going to get out of this?
Would Victor kill him when he found out he didn’t have the money?
Would he gift me to another to punish him?
My stomach clenched, but it was nothing compared to the thundering of my heart.
If Henri was no longer there to protect me—
“Of course.” Henri nodded as if two million meant as little to him as two pounds. “Lead the way. I look forward to making this official.” Leaping off the platform and into the moat, he waded back to the grass. Snatching his white shirt from the ground, he shrugged into it before stepping into his shorts, his legs still dripping wet.
