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“Tell me something,” he demands, and I swear I could get drunk on the deep rumble of his voice. “Were you thinking of me?”
My hips move of their own violation, seeking out relief as he presses against me. “When?” I breathe.
“When his hands were on your body, were you thinking of me?” Something tugs against my wrists but I’m too focused on the throbbing between my thighs to pay attention. “Were you wishing it was me?”
Luocre shifts so that his thigh is between my legs, and my eyes fall closed as I grind against him. “Yes,” I whimper, and it’s the truth. I can’t believe how fast I melted against him, but I don’t have it anymore to prolong the pleasure I know he could bring me. “I wanted it to be you.”
My fingertips are starting to tingle, and my eyes fly open as Luocre sits back on his heels. I look up, seeing that he’s tied my wrists together. Reaching for the blade at his hip, he unsheathes it, leaning forward and dragging it along my cheek.
I’m starting to soak through my pants.
“Then why did you let it be him?”
The blade crosses my throat, and I wonder if I should lie. But the words are already on the tip of my tongue. “I wanted to make you jealous.”
His eyes flash, and his lips quirk up. “What a brat.” He chuckles darkly, not quite like he’s amused, and leans up. I flinch as he brings the blade down toward my wrists, but I never feel the cool metal against my skin.
Glancing up, I see the handle of the knife protruding from the ground between my wrists. He’s used the knife to pin the ropes to the ground so I can’t move.
Luocre moves down to my ear, his breath brushing against my skin. “That was a mistake.”
His teeth sink into my neck, and I yelp, trying to twist away. Between the bindings around my wrist and his weight on my hip, I can’t go anywhere.
My neck burns, but as he unlatches and licks the wound, the pain starts to morph into pleasure. Luocre goes lower, biting again, and his other hand goes to my pants.
Relief bursts through me as he works my pants open, even as he bites down harder and I whimper. He pulls off with a grunt. “Oh, poor thing,” he growls, jerking my pants down my hips. “Did that hurt?”
I gulp, shaking my head. Luocre jerks my face to look at him, and I can see the anger lining his face. “Does my little liar like the pain?”
Heat curls up my body and I bite down on my bottom lip as I nod. Luocre grins, his hand snaking down my front until it dips between my thighs. I spread my legs wide for him, eager for his touch–
And scream when he slams my clit. “Fuck!” I grit my teeth against the stinging sensation as he does it again.
“One day, you’ll learn your place,” he murmurs as he kicks my pants the rest of the way down my legs. My eyes follow his hand as he reaches for the practice sword at my side. “But today, you need to be punished for what you let happen.”
“What–” I gulp as he trails the blade along the inside of my calf. “What are you doing?”
He only grins, and his words from earlier flash in my mind.“You will only use the sword that I make mine.”
“Teaching you a lesson.”
Luocre glides the sword up my leg until the blunt end of the handle slides between my pussy lips. Instinctively, I jolt, wanting to get away from the weapon. As I move, I feel the edge of the blade bite into my skin, and I gasp.
Luocre clicks his tongue. “Careful. Swords are dangerous, don’t you know, little liar?”
My gut twists, and I know I shouldn’t be so aroused right now. I’m naked from the waist down with a blade between my legs, but when he grinds the hilt of the sword against my clit, I can’t focus. It feels so fucking good that I groan out loud.
“I think you like a little danger, though, don’t you?”
I whimper in response, my legs falling open as he increases the pressure. “Fuck, it feels so good.”
“Dirty girl,” he murmurs, and my eyes flicker up to his. His lids are hooded, and he licks his lips as he watches my hips lift to grind against the handle. “Shouldn’t you try to get away from this?”
“I need more,” I whimper, my body desperately seeking out relief.
His eyes flash, and I suck in a breath. Oh, fuck. What is he going to do?
I wanted him to toss the sword aside and bury himself in me, but as he lifts up to watch between my legs, I don’t think that will be the case.
