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Casimir made a pleased sound, drawing my attention back to this moment. I looked down at the foot of the bed to find him studying us, one eyebrow arched like a master painter considering the composition of an art piece.
And liking what he saw.
“You appear lonely tonight, princess,” he said, a wealth of implication in his voice. “Like perhaps you missed being filled up by your men. Is that true?”
I hesitated and then gave a small nod.
He made a considering noise. “Then do you need us to show you what happens to little toys who go too long without submitting to a good fucking? Should we remind you to whom you belong?”
Speech failed me, but my body had no such trouble. My core began throbbing with need, becoming more soaked with every word he spoke, and my breasts suddenly seemed hyperaware of the men only a short distance away.
“Answer me, princess,” Casimir ordered.
“Yes,” I whispered.
His eyes narrowed with a dominant edge.
“Yes, sir,” I added.
“Good girl.”
His attention flicked to Dex, and the giant met the vampire’s considering gaze with one of his own. A silent exchange passed between them, and then Dex glanced at the twins.
Clay smirked like there was no question that he was up for anything. Lars nodded.
“Take her nightclothes off,” Dex said to Clay.
The blond giant’s smirk grew positively devilish. A tingling sensation rushed over my body, and I barely had time to gasp before everything I was wearing simply disappeared, leaving me utterly naked.
“Well, that’s a marvelous trick,” Casimir commented, sounding impressed.
Clay made a satisfied sound and traced a fingertip beneath my breast before pinching my nipple. I flinched, my pussy clenching.
He chuckled. “You all remember that place near where we hid for a while? The, uh, interesting one?”
I looked between the men, confused, but no one explained. Instead, Lars’s blue eyes only grew hotter, while Dex nodded.
“I do.” Dex’s fingertips tipped my chin up, and he smiled at me before glancing at the twins again. “Get the curtain ties.”
Oh holy gods.
Lars climbed from the bed and headed for the window. Following suit, Dex walked over to the door. Pressing his hand to the surface, he closed his eyes.
The wood panel expanded and merged with the frame until they were one, sealing us in completely. There’d be no chance of the guards opening the door now, much less interrupting whatever we did.
But we’d still need to be quiet, and the men seemed to know it. While Lars brought back the decorative ropes meant for holding the curtains open, Clay held out his hands and conjured a red satin sash.
“Now,” he warned, a wicked light in his blue eyes. “You promise you’ll shift if you run into trouble, baby? You’ll take a way out if you need it?”
“Okay,” I breathed.
“Good girl. Now open.”
My lips parted.
He slipped the sash between my teeth and then tied it behind my head. “Gotta keep you quiet when you don’t have a cock filling up that naughty mouth of yours.”
My pussy throbbed.
