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His head swah him Every fantasy he’d entertained the past two planet rotations involving their beautiful prisoner was about to come true Eslyn naked and on her knees, at their mercy for punishs spread wide, pussy glistening with readiness And beyond sex, Eslyn safely tucked on his lap while Laake and Granit entertained her young And he had iined Laake and Granit a part of it Because they were brothers to him and with the scarcity of females, he would never keep the honor and luxury of a female to himself
“Is she ours?” Laake asked, his eyes glea
“This is not a permanent placement That determination is yet to beis complete”
A niggle of foreboding interrupted Damon’s internal celebration What in the hell did that mean? Would the prince take her away from them when they finished? Give her back to her former mates? Veck that Whatever they had to do to prove to Prince Zander they orthy of caring for and rehabilitating this female, they’d do it
Laake bowed “Thank you, my lord”
Granit handed Eslyn her infant and took her elbow, turning her around to face the exit
Dae with his body She lifted her beautiful face, eyes wide A visible shiver ran through her at whatever promise she saw in his eyes
He cupped her chin Excitement radiated from his brothers, amplified by the jealous tension of nearly every ot so lucky—so honored—for this task, but he thanked every star in the galaxy He traced his thumb over her lower lip “Ready, little flower?”
She blinked up at hily feminine “Yes, Master,” she whispered
His cock thickened at her submissive words Master They were her masters now “Follow me”
Chapter 2
Eslyn’s heart hammered as her new masters led her back to her chae hand wrapped around her elbow He wasn’t the one who frightened her the h It was the one in front—Dauarded her door, too All three had Granit and Laake, the younger one, were ie, muscle-bound warriors, they appeared both deadly and capable But when they looked at her, their features softened No doubt they, too, felt the pull of breeding hormones and found her attractive
Not Damon He may find her attractive, but more like he wanted to devour her When he’d taken her chin back in the hall, his eyes had shone with dark pro her at his mercy
And she must be mad, because her fear of him was equally matched by excitement Unlike her former mates, he didn’t inspire dread Just thrills of heat and anticipation What would her punishment be? Would he administer it?
Actually, the thought of any of the three delivering discipline led up in it was her ever-present worry What would happen with her children? Would they allow her to still see them? What fate awaited her for, too? If so, would they come for her? Would the prince return her to them when it all was over?