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“You did this on purpose, didn’t you?” He grit between his teeth. “You made me lose two hundred golds. More thanyou’reworth, mortal worm.”
I push back against him, my movement all the more erratic because the incubus is still moving inside me, harder and faster, and now as thick as two cocks, stretching both of my holes, while electrifying tendrils curl around my folds, my nub of nerves.
It’s just too much. Fear, anger, panic send my mind into a fight-or-flight frenzy, but Seevar has control of mybody. I want to beg it to stop.
I can’t.
There’s some desperation in its tone too, though I’m not sure why.
“When’s the next portal?” Junis snaps.
I don’t understand the question, but I also don’t care at all about anything coming out of his mouth. I just claw and slap his hand, trying to get my hair out of his grip, but he’s holding on too tight. All I do is hurt myself, but I can’t stop.
Turns out, he’s not talking to me at all.
“Twenty minutes, sir,” the naked, glittery server offers tonelessly, without so much as a word of judgement against what’s going on here.
She doesn’t care. Actually it’s worse: she’s pretending not to notice.
As for Junis’s gambling pals, they seem thoroughly amused by the turn of events, watching like we’re putting on a show just for their amusement.
He lets go of my hair while I’m uselessly thrashing against his hold, so I fall back.
My gaze cuts to the girl next to me. She’s also lying on the polished marble floor, useless, the thing still between her legs.
Another incubus, like Seevar. I wonder how she can stand not to react to it.
He’s almost dead. Starved. She isn’t much of a meal. Unlike you.
They’re…feeding on us. On having sex with us. I knew I’d read the name incubi before, but I’m hardly a demonology expert—that’s Rain’s domain, not mine.
Such is our nature.
Past the rage at the humiliation and the lack of control, of simple bodily autonomy, a small part of me is glad that at least my complete humiliation is helping someone other than Junis. Maybe I should hate him for what I’m going through, but Seevar doesn’t seem to have any more choice about what going on than I do. What if Junis starved me? Wouldn’t I feed on the first thing I could sink my teeth into?
I try to push to my feet, but with Seevar’s various appendages still firmly attached to me, my legs are weaker than a newborn fawn’s. I barely manage to get back onto my knees.
As I shift, eyes drifting downward, I notice that what I see of Seevar’s appearance seems different. The first thing I notice is the skin, no longer grayish, but a warm terracotta. What I see of his legs also seems more defined.
Stronger,he echoes in agreement.
That makes one of us.
I was so distracted, overwhelmed, I didn’t even notice that Junis had opened his ridiculous breeches, four centuries out of place, lowering them onto his hips and freeing a long, thin cock.
Gasping, I crawl back on my hands, getting as far away as I can, fear and disgust mingling in my core. Along with the goddamn waves of pleasure fucking Seevar is inflicting upon me. My thighs quake.
Never mind. I hate that asshole, too.
I manage to get to my feet, and while Seevar stays glued to me, I still run towards the stairs. The crowd laughs, always ready to be amused by their slaves.
It takes less than a blink of an eye for Junis to catch up, his hand closing in around my throat.
“That’s just enough time to show you what you don’t seem to understand yet. You belong to me,human.”
In one smooth movement, he shoves me back down to the floor, and pushes my face down to him.
Tears prickle my eyes.
