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“Sure thing, Princess,” I reply without hesitation, more than happy to oblige. I hear the sound of the intercom clicking once more and wait, but there’s nothing but static. Maybe it’s too early to be calling her Princess again so I follow my reply up with a statement that I hope she takes as truthfully as it’s meant. “Ain’t nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”
Her scoff comes through the intercom clear as fuck then.
“Just get on with it.”
I stare up at the camera and nod. If she wants me naked, then I’ll get naked. She can see how my cock is growing for her too. I don’t fucking care. She can take her fill.
Removing my jacket and boots first, I throw the former onto the table and kick the latter across the concrete floor. There isn’t one moment when my gaze isn’t focussed on the camera, and I’m hoping she can feel the intensity of my stare, because I sure as fuck can feel hers.
Next, my t-shirt, jeans and socks come off and I stand in my boxers with a raging hard on that would rival any of those other fuckers that she might’ve invited into her bed. I sure hope I get the chance to erase any bastard cock that has had the pleasure of her attention these past couple years. It fucking kills me to know that someone else has taken what was always supposed to be mine, but I can’t blame her for it.
I won’t do that.
Doesn’t mean it doesn’t fucking gut me though, or that I won’t off the fucker who took it from me.Just saying.
“Do you need me to remove my boxers too, because you know I will, Princess,” I say unabashedly.
This wasn’t exactly how I pictured our reunion, but I get the psychology behind it. She wants to show me who’s boss, what she doesn’t realise is that I never wanted to be hers. Every action I took came from a place of love, and the need to protect her.
“Is that a gun in your pants or are you just glad to see me?” a familiarmalevoice says, followed by a burst of laughter that has my cock deflating quicker than you can say gonorrhoea.
Across the other side of the space the curtain surrounding the cage is pulled back and Dom is smiling at me. “Fucking hell, Beast, I can see that cock of yours is still a lethal weapon.”
I bark out a laugh, shaking my head. “You prick!”
“Nope, you’redefinitelythe prick.”
“Good to see you, Dom,” I reply, my smile fading as I give him a look that I hope he interprets as gratefulness. Without him keeping an eye on Kate, and letting me know how she’s been doing, I would’ve been even more of a fucking mess.
“Get dressed. Grim’s waiting for you in her office,” he gives me a knowing look, then punches a number into a keypad on his side of the cage and pulls the door open. He waits for me to put my clothes back on, and with one last glance at the camera, I follow Dom into the lioness’s den.
