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I cut him off. “I’ve already said I won’t fuck her if—”
“I’m aware,” Silence says, cutting me off in return. “I won’t glamor their appearance to us. It will also help to conserve my magic.”
“How much participation are we talking about from Hex?” Ali asks, worrying her lip in her teeth.
“He’ll suspend you with his tentacles while Atlas has his way with you. You’ll pretend to be Vivie, and she’s not pleased with Laz, so feel free to torment him,” Malice says, grinning widely.
“Got it,” she says, blowing out a heavy breath. “Are Vivie and Laz aware this will be happening? If I’m not just pretending to be her, and I’m actually glamored to look like her...”
“We’ll have Saber verify that it’s okay prior to the two of you taking the stage,” Silence says.
“Okay, let’s do it.” She worries her lower lip again but pulls her shoulders back.
“Will you retrieve Hex the same way you did for me?” Silence asks Malice. “That way, it’ll appear they never left her office. Also, pass on the information to Saber about the glamor.”
“This is all very covert,” Ali grumbles.
Malice nods, heading back to the dark corner. “I will.”
“The process will take a few minutes for each of you,” Silence says.
“Well then, get to it.” I lift Ali, tossing her down on the couch on the opposite side.
“I’ll need access to her face,” Silence says, and although I can’t see him, I can hear the frown in his tone.
“That’s fine.” I wiggle my eyebrows at her. “I’ll be preoccupied farther south.”
She gasps, pulling her hands to her face as I tease my way up her thighs. I quirk an eyebrow, asking if she’s going to let me have a taste. She nods behind her palms.
“Sorry, love. I’ll need these here.” Silence brings her hands down to her sides. He takes a seat on the edge of the cushion, facing her head.
I’ll bet that’s a certain kind of torture on its own. I rip off her panties, tucking them away in my pocket, then pull her dress up around her tits.
She’s pink and glistening, but I’ve done very little, so I’m going to attribute that to her approaching quickening cycle.
My cock jumps as I shoulder my way between her thighs. Fucking hell, what I wouldn’t give to bite her during her time of hyper fertility. Then I’ll give it my best go at fucking her full of that baby she’s so desperate for. At the end of it all, I’ll be there to hold her if it doesn’t go the way we both want.
I shake myself out of those thoughts, kissing my way from her knee to her hip before teasing across her stomach. She laughs, yanking at my hair, and I scrape my stubble over her again.
“Atlas,” she squeals in that playful tone that I love so much.
I grin, pulling apart her plump cunt, and I feast. Her slick little pussy tastes like heaven as I slide a thick finger inside. She writhes around, trying to strangle me with her thighs.
“Fuck my face, dirty girl,” I growl, lapping at her clit.
“I’m in Hell,” Silence mutters. “There’s no other explanation. I was taken out by Iron Ice on our wedding day, and I’ve spent the last twenty-plus years in Hell without ever realizing it.”
“Stop being so dramatic,” Malice says, rolling his eyes. “Hell is boring and far less enjoyable than this.”
“Oh fuck,” Hex growls.
Well, I guess they’re back. Hopefully, they enjoy the show. My cock hardens even further. I’m absolutely an equal opportunity sadist, and they fully deserve a little suffering.
ChapterSeventeen
Hex
Perhaps Silence is right. I’m fairly sure I’m in Hell, too. Watching the orc devour my wife while she writhes around in ecstasy has my nerves frayed. My monster is smug, knowing he’ll be able to touch her again soon, but I don’t think he understands we’re not going to be touching her likethat.
