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“Aarom, Davon, take the ladies into one of the guest rooms and see that they have access to food, baths. Whatever they need. Then return to us. Alaina needs to be reminded who are her masters,” I said loudly.

Alaina didn’t shrink back. Instead, she turned away, but before she did, I caught the hint of an excited smile cross over her lips.

Chapter Fourteen

Alaina

Morgn guided me back into the bedroom. Once we entered, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into him. I expected anger and retribution, especially from him, but instead he just held me. His arms curled around my shoulders, his hand pressing my head to his chest.

“Are you going to punish me?” I asked hesitantly.

“Do you need to be punished?” he questioned instead.

He knew me more than I knew myself.

I nodded into his chest. He sighed gently and picked me up in his arms. He strode over to the bed and sat down. Putting me on the bed beside him, he took the blanket away from me. I was naked underneath. His thumb traced my lip and he scowled, taking in all my cuts and bruises.

I needed him though. I needed his forgiveness. I needed everyone’s forgiveness.

“If anything hurts, anything that’s not supposed to, you tell me, right away, understand? If you disobey me in this, I’ll be very disappointed,” he said softly. He was hesitant to do what I was asking him to. But I was fragile. I needed his harshness. I wanted to feel his darkness.

He touched my shoulder, guiding his fingers gently up my neck and firmly gripping the hair at the base of my neck all at once. I gasped, a curtain of pain passing over me before pleasure rippled through me.

His lips crashed into mine. Harsh. Brutal and rough, just like I needed.

He pulled me over his knees by my hair and I cried out in surprise. My body heated.

Fuck. Was he going to spank me?

My ass lifted, and he palmed it, squeezing each cheek so hard that it hurt. His fingers skirted close to my pussy, likely discovering the wetness I already knew was there. I moaned as he delved deeper, until he touched the needy little bud between my legs.

I arched my back, practically begging him to take me there.

I wasn’t in charge though and he quickly reminded me with a harsh smack to my upper thigh. I yelped in surprise and that was when the spanking began in earnest.

I took each slap though. I knew I deserved each and every one. Guilt racked through me and I needed his help in letting go. His palm was harsh and so big that he covered one side of my ass in a single spank. His arm wound around my waist and his fingers settled over top of my clit.

My ass burned. It was hot and sore, and he didn’t ignore my thighs either. His spanking was punishing from the start and in no time at all, tears were threatening to fall.

He stopped then. He gripped my hair once again.

“Did you ever stop to think how we’d feel? Knowing you’d run off? Fucking hell, Alaina, we found you practically naked and tied to a chair, about to be raped. When that gun had gone off, I’d thought you were dead. I thought I’d lost you. Do you know how that feels? Thinking you’ve lost the one you love? Your soulmate?”

I froze.

“Did you think about all of us? What we’d do knowing that we failed at protecting the woman we love?”

I broke then. Everything came crashing down around me at once and Morgn took me in his arms. I began to sob.

They loved me. All of them.

Even Morgn.

And I’d betrayed that love.

But they would forgive me.

I curled into his arms as he held me tight. He kissed the top of my head as I cried. With every tear, the terrible events of the past day faded away and the only thing that was left was me and Morgn.

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