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Her breath seemed to go still as she waited for me to touch her. I took the time to study her. There was something delicate and fragile about the lines of her collarbones and the swell of her small breasts in that golden gown. But she didn’t seem like she was fragile at all.
“Oh, you’re going to have to ask me nicely.” I ran my hand over her calf again, before taking her foot into my lap.
I began to massage her in long strokes, and a soft moan escaped her pillowy pink lips. Her eyes snapped open, as if she hated herself for showing any desire, but she couldn’t help it when she was drugged.
I enjoyed that helpless pleasure more than I would if I were a good man.
“Ask me nicely,” I said, with my hands stilling on her calf. She looked at me as if she wanted to kill me, and then I slid my hand down her calf again, and her body stiffened, her hips rising subtly.
I had watched people come out of these drugs before, but I’ve never seen anyone come so close to having an orgasm.
I wanted to watch her weaken to pleasure. I waited until finally, she gave in.
“Please…”
“You are not very good at begging.”
Her eyes flashed again. “You just said I had to ask nicely.”
“You took too long.” I skimmed my hand up her leg again, intrigued, and her fingers twisted awkwardly in the sheets. She didn’t quite have full motor control yet.
“Please,” she managed again, her voice etched with longing. My cock stiffened.
I went on, running my hands over her muscles. Her body felt good underneath my hands, as I caressed her back to life. I moved from one leg, when her toes twitched again, to her arm, massaging her fingers, her joints, her palm. I pressed a kiss to her palm and watched a shudder go through her.
She was so sensitive. Either she was inexperienced, or she was horny as fuck.
Or she wanted me.
Or all three.
I did the same with the other arm, that moved down her other leg. She moaned as I went higher and higher up her thigh, and when my fingers brushed between her legs as I reached at the top of her thigh, her entire body shuddered.
“How close are you to coming?” I ran a finger over the curve of her through her panties, and her body jerked.
But she closed her eyes, clearly trying to fight back her orgasm, to avoid showing me any weakness…or desire. She couldn’t hide the desire in her dark eyes, though. Her panties were damp and the scent of her arousal was alluring. It would be so easy to nudge them aside and curl my fingers inside her and watch her come.
I kept my eyes on her, my hand skimming over her thigh. “Do you want to learn how to please him, how to win him over so that he’s more likely to leave you alive at the end of it?”
She licked her lips, and I couldn’t stop staring as the tip of her pink tongue traced her red mouth.
“He’s not going to leave me alive at the end,” she said. “So I guess I might as well enjoy life while I can.”
That was obviously bullshit. She was trying to feed me a line of defeatism. But I had a feeling that she was biding her time until she had the chance to kill us all and escape the castle.
She might find that harder than she realized.
But for now, my fingers drifted once again over her soft mound through her panties. She couldn’t hide the way her hips bucked.
“I like my girls a little rough around the edges,” I told her. “But Aiden needs someone who can fit into his world. You’re going to have to fake being a certain kind of woman. Demure, submissive…or at least someone who can be made to behave.”
But I had the feeling she would never be made to behave. She might submit to Aiden if he could convince her to like it…but it would only be in the bedroom. Anything else would beartifice, as she had said.
There was one thing I was sure she wasn’t faking, though.
I pushed aside her panties and rubbed two fingers against her sensitive nub. Her head fell back, and the chains jerked as her body strove to push toward me, push toward more of the pleasure. I slid two fingers inside her and teased her as she arched for me, making the sweetest little sounds. “Come for me,” I told her, working my fingers against her g-spot.
And then she exploded, clenching around my hand. Her breasts heaved, her teeth bit into her lip, her hips jerked. She arched wildly, the chains rattling hard, and she let out a little gasp of a moan. The moan was all the better because she was trying so hard to stifle it, and my cock was so hard it could be a weapon.
