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Another part of me ached to use the opening to find out what Magnus needed to know.
“You need to be honest,” I told him, resuming my scrubbing. “You aren’t dealing with uneducated forest wolves anymore. Every man who will be at this meeting, once Jorgen and his men arrive, has been well-educated. They are experienced leaders.”
“And you’re saying I’m not?” Dmitri’s eyes flared with offense.
I ignored his question, pretending to focus on twisting my arms around to scrub my back.
“I’ll do that,” Dmitri said, swishing forward through the water. “Turn around.”
It seemed like a terrible idea to turn my back to Dmitri, but it would be easier to have my back washed by someone else, so I did it.
I handed him the soap over my shoulder and said, “Magnus is just trying to keep everyone on the frontier alive and give them the best lives possible. That includes the wild wolves.” I hesitated, then added, “And you,” even though it was a lie.
Dmitri huffed, seeing right through that. “Magnus wants me dead because of some imagined slight to his pup.”
I didn’t bother telling him Peter wasn’t Magnus’s pup, or that the slight was a crime, and it wasn’t imagined.
“So you’re loyal to King Julius, then?” I asked, wondering if I could goad him into revealing something. “You would keep your secrets and withhold information that could keep thousands of people alive out of loyalty to a king you’ve never seen?”
“I am loyal to myself,” Dmitri answered, scrubbing my back too hard.
As long as he got it clean, I didn’t care. “But you’re still protecting King Julius,” I said, wincing at the force of Dmitri’s movements. “By keeping the details about that southern pass through the mountains a secret, by not telling us what you know about General Rufus’s army, and all the other things you know but aren’t saying, you’re just protecting a man who would probably have you killed without thought.”
Dmitri laughed. “Everyone wants to kill me without giving it a second thought. Why should I hand over the one thing I could use as a bargaining chip to stay alive to people who are going to kill me anyhow?”
He had a point.
“Do whatever you want,” I said, making no effort to hide my disappointment. “You obviously don’t care about anyone other than yourself.”
He surged forward and slammed his arm around my neck, using his forearm to choke me, before I was aware of what was happening.
“You’re right, pup,” he growled against my ear. “I don’t care about anyone, because no one has ever cared for me. I’ve only ever been handed shit and told to eat it with a smile, and when I’ve refused to play nicely, I’ve been pushed out. But you wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?”
I struggled as best I could and tried to pry Dmitri’s arm away from my throat, but he was too strong, too much bigger than me. I couldn’t fight him.
As soon as I accepted that, I went limp. I suppose it didn’t really matter if he killed me or not. It wasn’t like I was important to the Wolf River Kingdom, or to anyone in it. Magnus and the others would probably figure out how to conquer King Julius’s army without the information Dmitri had. If I was found dead in the bath, Dmitri would join me in death within minutes.
Whether he knew that too or whether my seeming acquiescence pleased him, he loosened his arm so that I could breathe—which I did with a hard, coughing breath. He didn’t release me, though. Not even close. Instead, he grabbed the soap from where I’d dropped it into the water and rubbed it roughly into the crease of my ass.
I had no idea what he was doing for a split second before it became all too clear. He soaped me up, then pried my ass apart with one hand. His cockhead was at my hole a moment later, and with a frustrated growl, he pushed into me.
I screwed up my face at the pain of the invasion, but if there was one thing I’d learned from the very early days of being Ludvig’s pup, it was that it was better if I put up as little resistance as possible. I forced myself to relax and take deep breaths, letting Dmitri sink deeper and deeper with his short, probing thrusts. I even grabbed the edge of the tub in front of me and pushed my ass back to take more of him.
“Oh, so you like it, do you, pup?” Dmitri growled against my ear as he fucked into me. “I knew you would. You put on a good show, but you’re a whore at heart.”
Those words struck me to the quick, blasting whatever fight I might have had right out of me. I went completely limp, allowing him to thrust harder and deeper, which more or less meant I allowed him to claim me as his pup officially.
It only seemed right. I was a whore. I’d been a whore from the start, from the first moment I’d watched Father and Dane fucking through the crack in Dane’s bedroom door. I’d been a whore for going with Karpov’s shill and letting him fuck me until I was too sated to protest when he tied me up and carried me off to Ludvig. I’d been a whore for Ludvig, and a whore when I’d spent the night with Randy in the forest.
Maybe that was all I was good for, just like Dmitri had said. His cruel words turned into pleasured pants and moans as he took what he wanted from me. The water splashed all around the tub and onto the floor. There was something so crude about what we were doing, so debasing.
Most humiliating of all, Dmitri’s continued thrusts right across that spot inside of me had me hard again. I’d started to flag while washing, but my cock stood at full attention now, accepting the pounding Dmitri was giving me like…like a whore.
Something changed within me. I moved one hand from the edge of the tub to my cock, stroking myself in time to Dmitri’s thrusts. If I was a whore, I was damn well going to enjoy it.
Three days now, he’d forbidden me my orgasm. It didn’t matter that I hadn’t exactly consented to fucking with him, I was going to get what I wanted, and I was going to get it now. I could feel everything that had been withheld from me right there, making my balls ache and energy swirl through my body. Nothing Dmitri did was going to stop me from coming this time.
I closed my eyes and thought only of the sensations in my ass. I didn’t care who the cock was attached to, it filled me and rubbed me all the right ways. It felt good, so good, and I wanted it. I didn’t hold back at all. As soon as my orgasm threatened, I reached for it, grabbing hold and coming hard.
