Page 66 of Nights of Obedience


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His eyes caught mine for a brief moment before he looked away. I wanted to convey my deepest sympathies for him. To let him know that he wasn’t alone. I’d be there for him when all was said and done.

I felt his shame. I felt his emptiness. His defeat.

Reyna slid his trousers to the floor, and I vowed not to look down. Not to take my eyes from his face.

But Reyna had other plans for me.

“Come here, Emilie.”

My mouth went dry as I took a few steps forward, something tugging at my ankles, drawing me closer to her. To them.

Reyna circled behind him once more, running her hand down his bare chest. I tried not to follow that path. Tried not to think about what the slow movement of her arm meant.

My legs trembled the closer I got.

“On your knees,” Reyna commanded.

“Wh…what?”

“On your knees.” The words came in a staccato rhythm.

I had no choice but to obey. I was a puppet to her whims. I slowly knelt on the floor and looked up, still refusing to look at eye level. Ladon glanced down and his eyes darkened, seeing me on my knees before him.

I’m so sorry.

“Taste him,” Reyna said.

My stomach clenched. It was impossible to swallow. I pulled my eyes from Ladon’s gaze and finally stared straight ahead, trying not to panic.

Reyna stroked him lazily. He was hard and bigger than I’d expected. I’d never seen a man so utterly exposed. I’d never done anything like this. And for a moment, I was angry with myself. Reyna was playing these sick games with us and here I was, thinking about how inexperienced I was.

It was selfish.

But I had to remind myself that I was her victim, too.

I’m sorry, I thought again as I inched closer. I rested my palms on his thighs and felt his muscles tense at my touch. Wrapping one hand around the base of his cock, I closed my eyes and extended my tongue, tasting him.

His whole body jerked back, but Reyna held him still. Running her hands along his arms, up and down his chest, violating every inch of him.

“Again,” she said. “Taste him like you mean it this time.”

Tentatively, I grazed him again with my tongue, then wrapped my lips over the tip of his cock. For all the gossiping I’d heard amongst the ladies in my hometown, I’d expected him to taste worse. What surprised me even more was the warmth and weight of him in my mouth. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

I swirled my tongue around him, feeling veins and the smooth skin of his shaft. I was so focused on not grazing him with my teeth that my jaw began to hurt after only a few seconds. Forcing myself to relax only made things worse. It allowed me to take more of him inside my mouth. I felt him at the back of my throat and almost gagged, immediately pulling back.

“Keep going,” Reyna demanded.

I leaned forward again, hearing Ladon exhale a shaky breath.

Relax. Relax.

I repeated the words in my head like a mantra, bobbing my head in tune to the chant. I wasn’t sure what I should be doing with my hands. Reyna hadn’t given any specific instructions. So I kept one hand on his thigh, squeezing, using my touch to comfort him when words weren’t an option. The other I kept on his cock, guiding him inside my mouth.

Ladon’s legs began to quiver, his strength dissipating. I looked up, wondering what Reyna was doing to him now. He moaned, and I realized she wasn’t doing anything. I was doing that.

Again, he tried to pull away, but Reyna stood behind him, eyes aglow with malice. She smiled down at me and chuckled.

Moments later, hot liquid exploded, covering my tongue and coating my throat. I swallowed before I could think. Then I sat back and coughed, wiping my mouth on the back of my hand.

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