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I hear Alrion clear his throat. He doesn’t like this. I roll my eyes, and move the blade to the back of her palm before applying enough pressure to cut the skin. Then I sheath it again, and undo my belt for good measure, letting go of all my weapons. I lift her palm to her eye level. A thin line of pale green blood coats her skin.
“See?” I ask.
Her jaw’s set, her eyes narrowed, defiant.
“I expect an answer when I ask a question.”
“I expect not to be slashed for your entertainment,” she retorts.
I snort. “And I expect not to be stabbed after fucking, but here we are.” I run my thumb on her hand. “You’re not healing very fast, are you?” I ask.
“So what?”
Such an angry little kitten.
I open each button of my breeches and free my hard cock, bringing her hand to it. “Go on, darling. You know what to do.”
She grips it harder than necessary, and I grunt in approval.
“That’s it,” I encourage her. “Don’t hold back.”
I can tell I surprised her, though I could ask her why. If I wanted a sweet, perfectly willing little wallflower, I wouldn’t have pickedher, for all her charm.
Rhea jerks my cock hard, fast, her other hand squeezing my balls until my my legs shake, and I come all over her ripped dress, breathless.
“Perfection,” I groan, taking her lips, pressing her against the wall, parting her legs for my already-hardening cock.
Then I remember fucking her right now wasn’t the plan. I let go, reining in my frustration.
“Check your hand.”
Confused, she frowns, looking down at it. Then she gasps. While the line of blood’s still there, it’s already dried, and the wound has disappeared. She shakes her head in disbelief. “You did something. You healed me.”
I chuckle. “That’s not in my power. But I expected you to doubt me.” Doesn’t she always? “On your bed, darling Rhea. Any experiment worthy of the term ought to be supported by several tests, after all.”
She complies, mistrust apparent in her eyes.
When she’s sprawled over the red silk, I snap my fingers to call the attention of the card players. “Rath, if you’re not otherwise engaged, Rhea requires your assistance.”
He folds his hand immediately, dropping several coins in the middle of the table with careless negligence. “Gentlemen, ladies, I’m out.”
The lord of autumn isn’t so hard to court after all.
“My lady of pleasure doubts her nature, and won’t take my word or the clear evidence on it, so we ought to show her what she can do when properly fed.”
I climb on the bed, sliding behind her head, my cock once again ready for her. She takes it in her hand, and brings her pretty mouth to the tip.
Taking his cue from me, he doesn’t hesitate to fall to his knees and part her slender thighs. He pushes the purple fabric of the way, gathering it at her waist before burying his face right there, tongue lashing at her entrance. Her hips curve upward, grinding, seeking his attention. She’s magnificent when she’s unapologetically burning for me—for us. Too bad shame follows soon after she comes.
She works her wet mouth on me eagerly, and though I should be drained by now, I already have to curb my arousal.
I withdraw from the heat of her mouth. “That’s quite enough, darling Rhea. I want to come in that gorgeous cunt of yours this time.” Rath lifts his head, but he doesn’t stop his tongue running around her clit in rapid circles. He doesn’t have to say a word, his disapproval clear. “I see Rath isn’t done tasting you. And who could blame him? You’re a true delicacy.”
Palming my cock, I shove it back in my pants and proceed to entertain myself as I wait. I run my hands along every one of her curves, getting to know the swell of her breasts, the shape of her nipple. I suckle on one of her tits and knead the other firmly. I taste, savor, relish in the sweetness and heat of her skin.
Her body starts to shake, a shiver traveling along her limbs, and her back arches. She’s about to come, and I don’t want to miss a second of it. Her mouth falls open and I slide my thumb past her lips. She instinctively closes her mouth around it and sucks. “Such a perfect lady of pleasure,” I praise her, climbing over her, grasping her narrow waist, then flipping her onto her stomach in one sudden move.
I don’t think I’ve taken the time to properly worship her delightful arse yet. I will. I have her for a hundred years, and I intend to make the most of it.
