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“How should we fuck for these lovely gentlemen, Pet?” I asked Luna, grabbing her hard by her hair at the base of her neck. Her eyes flashed at me, wide and worried. I was only a little offended. She didn’t trust that I had control of the situation.
I tutted at her with my tongue against my soft palate. “Little pet. So slow to have confidence in me. That hurts.” I clenched my fist in her hair and she jerked forwards toward me to relieve the tension. “I think you should show these men how pretty you can crawl. As punishment for your disobedient heart.”
Her mouth dropped open, but before she could talk back with one of her snarky comments, I was shoving her down to her knees.
There were affirming chuckles from the men around us.
I reached for my belt buckle as Luna grasped for the denim of my jeans. Then I paused, dramatically, enjoying the audience I had watching. Even though all I really cared about was the audience of one—Kostova.
I looked him in the eye. “Or maybe you wanna take us in that room over there and I show you alone,” I nodded towards him, “a really special trick she can do. One that will get your nut off harder than you’ve ever nutted.”
Kostova laughed out loud. “You think I’m idiot? We go in there and you try funny business?”
I shrugged, never breaking my icy gaze.
The darkness swirled, and I glimpsed the chaos. This man would do exactly what I wanted him to do. He just didn’t know it yet. As for what would happen then… The darkness laughed.
“Take a man with you. Take two. But that’s all. If you want all your men to look at your dick, hey, that’s up to you.”
Kostova’s eyes flipped down to Luna on her hands and knees. And he slammed a hand on the table as he stood up. “Andrei,” he barked. “Elian. With me.”
He strode towards a door off the basement casino lounge. I snapped my fingers to get Luna’s attention. “Up,” I mouthed at her and held down a hand.
She took it and got to her feet. Heads held high, we both followed Kostova and Kostova’s two guys through the door into a smaller office. A desk was crowded with papers and a rack of computer servers hummed and made noises in a corner. They threw off so much heat, the room was stuffy and uncomfortable.
Perfect. I hid my smile.
Then I leaned in and whispered in Luna’s ear. “Dominate him. Tell him in his ear to get his knees on the floor and his tongue on your boot.”
I could see her trying not to look shocked at what I’d just whispered to her.
The door closed behind us and Kostova stood, lanky and arrogant. He made crude jokes to his men.
I enjoyed watching the hell-bitch electrifying drummer that usually only came out on stage emerge as Luna’s lips pressed together and she stomped towards Kostova. She had to go up on tiptoes to whisper in his ear so only he could hear.
His facial expression suddenly changed entirely, and he gulped. Then his eyes shot to either side where his men stood.
Luna had pulled back but she arched an eyebrow at him. “I’m a drummer. Really strong arms.”
Kostova’s hand shot out to clench Luna’s upper bicep. There was a tense moment of silence. And I wondered ever so briefly if this might not go my way after all…
Then Kostova glared at his men. “Leave. I will fuck this bitch alone.”
“Not him,” Luna said as they were leaving, pointing towards me. There was authority in her voice.
“I’ll turn my back like a gentleman,” I said, lifting my hands and turning towards the wall.
“Fine,” Kostova said impatiently. “Now.”
The men hesitated, looking at one another before hurriedly grabbing the doorknob. The door slammed shut behind them. Damn, was every door in this place made of steel? I turned back around.
Kostova just stood there for one more long moment, staring hard at Luna’s chin, not quite meeting her eyes. And then he dropped his trousers, awkwardly dropped to the floor, and spread face-down on the painted concrete. He tucked his balls between his thighs. Yeowch. Painful. Then Kostova edged forward to give Luna’s boot a tentative lick.
I gestured for her to go ahead. “Stomp his balls,” I said as I unwound my belt to hand to her. “Just short of drawing blood.”
She blinked at me, and I waved at her urgently to get started. I could handle the dumbass on the floor if he got restless, but now I was all in. I was ready to see my little goth princess take it to the next level.
Hesitantly, she stepped forward. But she didn’t hesitate when she hiked her booted leg up and dropped it, stomping down on where Kostova’s balls squeezed out the back of his thighs like strangled berries.
