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‘It would feel personal,’ he finishes.

I nod.

‘Do you want to know mine?’

My eyes widen. ‘Yes,’ I breathe. ‘Just one.’

He laughs. ‘All of them are very similar. All of them are of you.’

‘Of me?’ I squeak, thinking of the pixie females he usually spent his nights with in Alcana. ‘Not of Marimoana? Not Prenrita?’ I sit up. ‘That can’t be true. You were with those two all the time!’

He looks surprised. ‘You were watching me, keeping up with whores I was fucking?’

My face burns. ‘Well, I knew you’d recognize me if I gave you the chance, so I kept an eye on all of you …’

He shakes his head, giving me a grin. ‘You’re obsessed with me, Harbinger.’

I move away from him with a frown. ‘I’m not! It was difficult not to notice. You especially were with your current favorites whenever you weren’t on duty!’

His smile widens. ‘All right, all right,’ he acquiesces. ‘But we’ll be returning to this conversation when I’ve told you the dirty little thoughts that I fist my cock to.’

I swallow hard at the image of him doing that. ‘Would you show me?’ I whisper so quietly that I don’t think he’s heard me.

But then he gives me a wink. ‘Not now, but if you’re a very good girl for the rest of the day, then maybe late tonight while the other two sleep.’

I try not to look as excited by that prospect as I feel, but I know I’ve failed when he groans and says something about having created a succubus.

‘It’s you,’ he says, laying back in the bed and closing his eyes. ‘It has been since I saw you in the guard house, and you ran from us with your huge uniform half falling off.’ He hesitates. ‘There might have been one or two of you as a troll before that … and there were definitely some from before Alcana. Anyway, recently, you’re usually in that maid’s uniform … but one that fits you as you. I find you cleaning, or in the kitchens alone, or on your knees on the floor of my barrack room. Sometimes, I’ve chained you there for my amusement.’ His grin turns salacious.

My mouth drops open.

‘Go on,’ I whisper, swallowing hard.

He looks a little abashed. ‘I make you do as I say. I force you to undress, or I rip off your clothes. At first, you don’t want it, you tell me no, you try to run from me, but I always catch you. I spank you, and then I push you to your knees in front of me, and I feed you my cock, which,’ he cocks a brow and looks over at me, ‘you suck on greedily, of course. Other times, I take you on the cold floor, make you scream for me in pleasure, and then warm you after.’ He stops and thinks for a moment. ‘There were a few on the boat that we took out of Alcana.’ He groans. ‘The things I wanted to do to you while you were asleep at my feet …’

I stare at him, not sure what to say.

‘Why didn’t you?’ I find myself asking. ‘Was it because the others were there?’

He glances at me. ‘Oh, no. The others are always there. They watch what I do to you, Lia. Sometimes, they give me orders. Things for me to do to you or to tell you to do. Where to fuck you. If you need to be rutted harder.’

I suck in a quick breath.

‘I didn’t do anything because you were hurt, and, well, I wanted you to remember the first time with me. I wanted your eyes on me, your body to move with me, your mouth to talk to me ... and do other things consciously.’

Without warning, his hand moves like lightning to my slit, and he feels me before I can stop him. He chuckles.

‘You’re soaked, naughty girl. I’ll bet your imaginings aren’t far off mine, are they, little slave?’

I shake my head, too astonished by the similarities to even bother to pretend otherwise.

‘Academy library,’ I whisper. ‘You catch me after hours. You and the others. You put me on a table, and I try to escape, but you all hold me down and … do whatever you want with me.’

‘I knew it,’ he growls softly, leaning in to kiss me as his fingers begin a renewed assault between my legs.

And that’s when the door flies open.

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