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“More” he ive me the pain, because I can’t handle the rest
You don’t need to control or handle anything, Dev Don’t you yet understand that I can handle your rage? Don’t shut down Let yourself understand why you’re doing exactly what I want you to do, even as you’re daring me to make it hurt more than your flesh can bear Is it your soul that needs scourging? Do I need to cut or lash you that deeply?
He yanked against the chains, forcing his body against her, which, as he twisted, h his epider me to death
He never saw her h her eyes were on the wound he’d made her inflict on him
The blood streah he felt it tease his cock, run down the base to his testicles Thinking of dinner, love? Here it is You just have to get on your knees for it
Her gaze flicked up to hiht the knife up quite deliberately, ran her delicate tongue along the edge of the blade I don’t need a servant whose only reason for serving me is to exercise some twisted punishment upon himself
“Blindfold hih he felt the rage of it sing through his muscles, his clenched jaw, even the hardened state of his cock “And bring ”
Apparently, while most people had extra cloth napkins and spare silverware sets handy to the solarius
Thomas removed a cut blindfold from the drawer of an antique wooden cabinet and came to Dev
“Do not put that fucking thing on my face,” he warned
“Step back, Thoht to Dev When he tried to avoid her, he found Alistair behind hi hi like a rubber ball past his teeth, using straps to hold it in place that Alistair buckled in back
He struggled, snarled, made the wheel turn and his shoulder joints scream As darkness descended, he was even more aware of their attention on hi his skin
“He’s bloody marvelous, Lady D,” Alistair said “Holy God, that cock alone is worth salivating over” Tell that son of a bitch to stay away from me
The lash ca hiive Danny roo him forith an exhalation You do not command me, Dev Not ever
Another strike, this one high on his shoulder, and Jesus, but she didn’t believe in preli for blood Another, across the center, and he could iine the artistically placed three stripes as her body brushed against his Herfrom those welts Is this what you craved, Dev? I canme to stop
God help hi at her as her hand caressed hied
All mine My possession, my slave My servant
Had she intended he hear those fervent words, the desire behind the to anyone He didn’t
Unless he chose to
HolyApparently she’d pulled so else from those drawers, for he felt her hand, now slick with so the crease of his buttocks Danny, noWomen don’t do thisAnd yet, even as he tried with futile effort to tense against her, her ht, uninitiated opening
“So you’ve never had anyone thereInteresting, considering how much you like to take women there”
“Really? Nina loves it” From Alistair’s voice, it sounded like he was back on his couch, which Dev knew could be false reassurance, but he’d take anything he could get right now
“That’s a fortunate thing, considering your usual preferences,” Lyssa noted dryly
Dev tried to draw a steadying breath during the banter, but Danny didn’t give hiain, and the whip popped across his shoulders She went for the sting this ti she was as capable as any cattle drover he’d everin the chains, twisting,them clank in a primal rhythround to hold on to While his shoulder joints were screa on quite an erotic display, if the appreciative comments from the other two vampires were any indication