means you must spread your thighs to a forty-five degree angle.”
Seth’s breath caught. He glared through a red haze as Terrance’s hands started at her ankles and slowly caressed up her legs, grasping her inner thighs and wedging her limbs open, exposing her to him.
Chastity released a groan somewhere between desire and agony. Eyes heavylidded, her back arched off the ground. Then her hips rose in invitation. Once again, she had been thrown into the heat of passion and desire.
As her body writhed, the smile on Terrance’s face revealed his actions were deliberate. Whether it was to torment Chastity further, or instigate a reaction from him, Seth didn’t know.
In either case, it worked.
Fury swept through Seth burning like a brushfire. Fists clenched, his heavy footsteps beat a determined path toward the pair.
“ Enough .” Seth hooked his hands beneath Chastity’s shoulders and jerked her to her feet, releasing her as if it burned him to touch her. Weakened knees buckled, every bone in her body melted. He lunged forward, gathering her into his arms. Her head lolled back. Eyes smoky with arousal met his. She whimpered.
“Are you okay?” What a stupid question to ask. Hell no, she wasn’t okay . Chastity was caught between the worlds of pleasure and pain.
“Master.” Her voice was a fragile whisper.
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He drew her closer, smelling the heat of desire damp upon her body, feeling the rapid beat of her heart against his chest. “Yes, Chastity?”
Through sensual lashes she gazed up at him, her tongue making a slow enticing path across her bottom lip, and then she purred, “Fuck me…please.”
Seth felt his eyes widen in surprise. Those weren’t exactly the three little words he had waited two years to hear. However, he couldn’t say that her plea didn’t please him. But not like this. Not with the use of artificial means. He wanted her ravishingly horny, wanton beyond all control for him. Yet, there was an important element missing—
emotion. There would be no joy in taking her this way. Well, almost no joy.
“No, Chastity. Not now, not here.” He heard an exasperated breath squeeze from her lips. She grasped his cock in a gentle hold. Magical fingers slid lightly over his sac. A tight breath caught in his throat. He had to hold tight to his convictions, else he’d be tearing his leather pants off in a heartbeat.
“P-p-please,” she panted, before her knees collapsed and a grating, almost animalistic sound pushed from her lips.
Seth waved a free hand at the men holding the cameras, mere feet away. “Turn those damn things off.”
He had to get away from her or surrender. Spread her thighs and cram his cock into her pussy. Although screwing her sounded promising, he couldn’t let her take control. No pain, no gain. And she would learn to obey him.
Gently, he released her. She slithered down his body and crumpled onto the ground. Face hidden by her arms, her shoulders shook as she wept. Seth looked at Terrance for guidance. He wasn’t any good with tears, especially when he was partially to blame. He had to stop thinking that way. Chastity had got herself into this mess. She would be subjected to these trials whether it was him or some other unsuspecting man. She was receiving no less than what she deserved.
“Passion Flower, remove her from our sight.” Terrance waved a dismissing hand through the air. “Clean her up and prepare her for orientation.”
The woman hastened to Chastity’s side. Seth heard her whisper, “You must get up. Please do not anger Master Terrance further.” The desperation in the woman’s voice prompted Chastity to push herself off the ground. She wobbled, and Passion Flower eased an arm around her waist to give support.
Her red-rimmed eyes burned into Seth. He wondered if Chastity would retaliate or if she had finally accepted her fate.
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The day wasn’t over. Evening was creeping over the golden horizon as
Seth’s breath caught. He glared through a red haze as Terrance’s hands started at her ankles and slowly caressed up her legs, grasping her inner thighs and wedging her limbs open, exposing her to him.
Chastity released a groan somewhere between desire and agony. Eyes heavylidded, her back arched off the ground. Then her hips rose in invitation. Once again, she had been thrown into the heat of passion and desire.
As her body writhed, the smile on Terrance’s face revealed his actions were deliberate. Whether it was to torment Chastity further, or instigate a reaction from him, Seth didn’t know.
In either case, it worked.
Fury swept through Seth burning like a brushfire. Fists clenched, his heavy footsteps beat a determined path toward the pair.
“ Enough .” Seth hooked his hands beneath Chastity’s shoulders and jerked her to her feet, releasing her as if it burned him to touch her. Weakened knees buckled, every bone in her body melted. He lunged forward, gathering her into his arms. Her head lolled back. Eyes smoky with arousal met his. She whimpered.
“Are you okay?” What a stupid question to ask. Hell no, she wasn’t okay . Chastity was caught between the worlds of pleasure and pain.
“Master.” Her voice was a fragile whisper.
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He drew her closer, smelling the heat of desire damp upon her body, feeling the rapid beat of her heart against his chest. “Yes, Chastity?”
Through sensual lashes she gazed up at him, her tongue making a slow enticing path across her bottom lip, and then she purred, “Fuck me…please.”
Seth felt his eyes widen in surprise. Those weren’t exactly the three little words he had waited two years to hear. However, he couldn’t say that her plea didn’t please him. But not like this. Not with the use of artificial means. He wanted her ravishingly horny, wanton beyond all control for him. Yet, there was an important element missing—
emotion. There would be no joy in taking her this way. Well, almost no joy.
“No, Chastity. Not now, not here.” He heard an exasperated breath squeeze from her lips. She grasped his cock in a gentle hold. Magical fingers slid lightly over his sac. A tight breath caught in his throat. He had to hold tight to his convictions, else he’d be tearing his leather pants off in a heartbeat.
“P-p-please,” she panted, before her knees collapsed and a grating, almost animalistic sound pushed from her lips.
Seth waved a free hand at the men holding the cameras, mere feet away. “Turn those damn things off.”
He had to get away from her or surrender. Spread her thighs and cram his cock into her pussy. Although screwing her sounded promising, he couldn’t let her take control. No pain, no gain. And she would learn to obey him.
Gently, he released her. She slithered down his body and crumpled onto the ground. Face hidden by her arms, her shoulders shook as she wept. Seth looked at Terrance for guidance. He wasn’t any good with tears, especially when he was partially to blame. He had to stop thinking that way. Chastity had got herself into this mess. She would be subjected to these trials whether it was him or some other unsuspecting man. She was receiving no less than what she deserved.
“Passion Flower, remove her from our sight.” Terrance waved a dismissing hand through the air. “Clean her up and prepare her for orientation.”
The woman hastened to Chastity’s side. Seth heard her whisper, “You must get up. Please do not anger Master Terrance further.” The desperation in the woman’s voice prompted Chastity to push herself off the ground. She wobbled, and Passion Flower eased an arm around her waist to give support.
Her red-rimmed eyes burned into Seth. He wondered if Chastity would retaliate or if she had finally accepted her fate.
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Chapter Six
The day wasn’t over. Evening was creeping over the golden horizon as
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