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Malyr thrust into her with such force, a book fell from the table and hit the ground with a deafeningthud. “I fuckinghateyou.”
He gripped her long black hair, yanking it until Lorn’s chest lifted from the table. Suspended by her strands, every jab of his hips ripped a breathed whimper from her, his narrowed eyes consumed by fury and contempt.
The sight chilled my skin with terror while heating my belly with longing. It was horrifying to watch. Terrifyingly raw, uninhibited, and sensual, making me shiver with something other than fear. Something so intense, heat rolled through me, overwhelming my senses with a nervous thrill.
Lorn clawed at the table. “Is that all you’ve got?”
“I told you to shut up.” Malyr gave a harsh tug on her hair with one hand, only to slap her cheek with the other before he dug two fingers into her mouth, pulling the flesh until she moaned in pain or arousal or both. “Shut up and take it like the whore you are, or I’ll fuck that foul mouth of yours.”
I trembled for breath, knowing I was witnessing something beyond my comprehension. It upset me… it aroused me. Of the two, I didn’t know which one was worse. Should I turn away? Should I watch? What if—
A hand sealed over my mouth and lips just as the faintest whisper tickled against the shell of my ear. “Shh… not a sound, sweetheart.”
I panted into Sebian’s palm, faster when his other hand slipped beneath my skirts. His fingers trailed up along my thigh, brushed over my hip, and dove between my legs, making me squirm.
“Shh…” he once more hushed as a featherlight tickle brushed over my curls. “Does this arouse you, sweetheart? Watching Malyr fuck?”
I shook my head.
It didn’t.
It couldn’t!
“Yes, it does.” The torment of his fingers slipped lower as he stroked over my cunt, circling their tips around my drenched entrance. “Goddess help me, you have no idea the kind of scent you’re giving off right now, Galantia. It’s driving me insane, that wetness between your thighs.” He wiggled the tip of his boot between my feet, forcing them apart. “Spread your legs, sweet thing.”
Body still quaking, I stood no chance at fighting the way he pried my thighs apart. “No…”
“Shh…” His hand squeezed my mouth tighter. “You don’t want Malyr to find you here, do you?”
Heart racing, I shook my head once more.
“No, you don’t want that, sweetheart; trust me. He’d be furious.Outraged.” His fingers continued their torturous workings on my cunt with increasing pressure. “Are you going to be so still for me, Galantia? Hmm? Are you going to be a good girl and be so quiet?”
The heat he caressed into my clit made my breaths tumble behind the unyielding prison of his fingers. My nostrils sucked in air at double speed, pulling the familiar scent of herbs and leather deep into my chest. It imprisoned my senses, jumbled my thoughts.
The moment I wanted to look back at him, beg him with my eyes to stop, he held my face in place. Made certain my gaze remained straight on the gap, so I may watch how hard Malyr hammered into Lorn, groaning and grunting, slapping her face, calling her a whore. Degrading her.
He treated her worse than me.
Why?
“You enjoy watching him about as much as you enjoyed his shadows playing with your cunt and his knife cutting into your tongue,” Sebian whispered. “Which is pretty fucking deranged, but I’m not one to judge… We’re all a bit broken here.”
We’re all a bit broken here.
His words struck deep, but not as much as knowing that he might be right. Maybe I was deranged. Why else would I arch my back and rock against his fingers, chasing that excruciating edge that simmered nearby?
“Fuck, the way you’re offering is something I love to hate right now. You’re so wet, I could easily slip in there, but, apparently, that’s off limits. Come against my fingers, sweetheart.”
Fingers that tapped against my hard bud, tantalizing my lower belly into a knot of heat. My toes curled, my skin pebbled.
“That’s it, sweet thing, you’re so fucking close,” Sebian whispered, keeping the motion of his fingers steady, making the intensity crest. “Give into it. Come for me, Galantia.”
I threw my head back against his chest as every muscle in my body pulled tight. His hand captured my moan. Heat crashed down on me like a wave, washing away the ferocity of it, leaving nothing behind in the wake of my trembling being but utter… bliss.
“That’s my good girl,” Sebian crooned into my hair as a gentle warmth settled on my body, turning me sluggish. “Shh… calm your breathing. We have to be so quiet.”
My gaze focused on Malyr, who was alone once more. He stared down at the books. But only until he grabbed the edge of the table, lifted it up, and let it crash with a furious shout while the books thudded to the ground. He shifted into his ravens, then flew off and disappeared from my vision.
