Page 29 of The Savage King


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“Look at me,” I say low as I widen her thighs and ignore the male grunts around me when my hand reaches her apex. “I’m going to make you feel good. Just keep watching me, pretty girl.”

Her entire body shudders as I circle her clit with my thumb, holding her thigh with my other hand. I’m getting no pleasure from this like I was earlier, but I see her nipples pebble and stifle a curse.

That’s the thing about biology. Her body is betraying her even while she’s tied up and incapable of defending herself.

Isabelle’s saving grace is the value Pablo has put on her as Mia’s bridesmaid. As one of his more senior soldiers, he’s showing me respect by allowing me this moment to earn a night with her.

Ironically.

He’s offering me her, but I also must work for her.

I keep circling her clit, and slide my other fingers through her pink pussy, wanting to get this over with.

Get wet for me, darlin’.

Her gaze is locked on mine, full of both fear and fury, when Pablo walks over and grabs a handful of her hair, then tugs her head back.

Isabelle cries out as he palms her breast roughly.

“Such pretty white skin. Maybe I will keep this one for myself.” He says and licks her face.

I’d shoot him first.

“Let’s share her.” Diego groans, and I know he’s rubbing his cock.

I’ll blow his head off next.

Tears track down her face as her body shudders. I’ve had enough. I slip my fingers into her core and pull them out, soaked with her juices.

Pablo slaps her breast, then pinches her nipple.

She cries out, but we all hear the desire in her voice. “Stop.”

Please forgive me.

I hold my hand up, victorious. My index finger is shining with her desire.

“Didn’t I get you that extra plane drop last month in the Keys, Pablo?” I laugh as if this is all just a bunch of fun with the boys. “Come on. Let me have her.”

I’ve changed my mind. I’m going to slit his throat instead. Slowly, then let him bleed out.

Pablo walks around and, nudging me out of the way, puts his hands on her knees, taking a good look at her pussy.

Touch her, and I will have to kill you.

All sense has left me.

Fortunately, Isabelle stays silent for once.

Then he grunts, walks back to his chair and sits. “You can have her tonight. Gina has sucked my cock already. Tomorrow, you hand her over.”

Not happening.

“Gracias,” I say, pulling her panties up. I shoot Miguel a dark, impatient look. “Untie her.”

“Damn,” Diego says. “That’s one wet puss. You sure she doesn’t want two cocks?”

I grit my teeth and try to get her to look at me, but she won’t.

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