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I cry into his mouth, biting his lip until I draw blood. It only makes him more determined as his fingers demand my pleasure, thrusting in and out of me so hard it hurts.
It hurts so fucking good.
“Mine, you’re mine,” he snaps. “Remind me where I am, little doe. Come for me and let me feel it. Let me go back in there with the scent of my girl on me to give me courage.”
“I’m yours.” I rock into his hand as his thumb ruthlessly attacks my clit, rubbing it until I explode, screaming into his mouth. He draws every drop of pleasure out of me, and only then does he slow, his fingers lingering inside me as he kisses me softly. “I love you, little doe. Now let’s finish this together.”
“Together.” I nod as he slides his hand out and lets me down. He coats his tongue and lips with my cream, dragging it under his nose as if to ward off the stench of the man’s evil with my scent alone.
“You good?” I ask, not wanting the devil in the room to smell a hint of weakness right now.
“I’m fine,” he replies, and this time, he seems like it. His eyes are clear and hard, and his body is relaxed and in control.
He’s fighting his demons, and I helped, and as he steps back in that room, I know Master’s control has finally dropped away from him. He has nothing now, he’s weak without the control, fear, and shame he exerts over those weaker and younger than him, and Gray will use that.
I sit on the other sofa this time, my legs crossed as I observe, knowing Gray has this. He stops before Master, and I watch the other man’s eyes widen in terror as he realizes what I did.
He can’t scare him anymore.
He can’t make him sick with shame.
Gray is free of his control, and he’s learning to live with the memories.
“Names. Each time you deny me, I will inflict another wound. You can’t handle the pain, you never could, but me? I can. I’ve lived my entire life in agony. I know the best wounds that won’t kill and where it hurts the most because I’ve lived it, and tonight, so will you, at least until I tire and kill you.”
“Look, I—”
Gray slashes across the man’s ankles. He screams in horror and all color drains from his face before he passes out. Gray leaves, and when he returns, he places buckets and bowls of ice water on the floor. Gray waits mere moments before tossing ice-cold water over him, waking him with a splutter, his face sweaty and feet bleeding. “You can live through that, but the pain will start to become unbearable,” Gray tells him conversationally. “Names.”
The man begins to sob. “I swear, I don’t know.”
Gray grabs the man’s shirt and drags it over his head before pouring water across his face, waterboarding him as he screams and chokes. He stops for a moment and then starts again until the man passes out once more. Releasing his hold, Gray waits for the man to wake up, heading to the kitchen as I watch.
It takes a few minutes for the man to come around, and when he does, his eyes land on me. “Please, please help me,” he begs. “I have money—”
“Cool, so do I.” I shrug. “And it’s much more fun to listen to you scream.”
“Oh God,” the man cries.
“Not God, but the devil you made,” Gray informs him as he steps back into the room with a flaming hot BBQ masher in his hand. With a wink at me, Gray presses it against the man’s chest, the smell and sound of sizzling flesh reaching me as he howls and fights to get away from the branding utensil.
He repeats this until Master passes out again. Snarling, Gray tosses the instrument away, his hungry eyes locking on me. “Gray,” I warn, but he advances on me.
“Let’s pass the time, shall we? Well, until this weak bag of shit wakes up.” Before I can protest, he shoves open my thighs and pushes me back. He cuts away the crotch of my jeans, and his lips seal on my cunt.
I scream. I can’t help it, especially when his tongue thrusts inside me before he rubs my clit. Instead of fighting it, I reach down and grip his hair, riding his face as his fingers slip inside my wet pussy and start to stroke in tandem with his tongue.
He leaves no part of me untouched, untasted, and the urgent strength of his tongue and fingers has me crying out and arching up to ride his face.
There’s a groan, and my eyes flicker to Master as he wakes up, yet I can’t stop, and Gray only speeds up. He eats my pussy with such viciousness it almost scares me, even as it makes me gush into his mouth.
Screaming his name as he nips my clit, I watch Master’s eyes blink open, going from me to Gray and back again before filling with terror as he slams them shut.
Grinning, I drop my head back and tug Gray closer, riding his face, and when he sucks my clit, I explode across his tongue and fingers, crying out his name. He licks me through it before sitting back.
My cream covers his face and chin, and his eyes are alight with smug satisfaction. “Back to work I go.” He winks and closes my quivering legs. “No one else gets to see,” he murmurs, and then he’s back on his feet, standing before Master like he didn’t just make me come so hard I wouldn’t even be able to stand.
“Now, where were we?”
