thong and stared at the solid length of him. Stiff and hard, his cock jerked when she reached toward it. She pulled her arm back so fast her elbow banged into Tansy’s thigh. “I think that thing’s alive. It’s never going to fit inside of me.”
Titus chuckled as Tansy stroked Viola’s hair. The other woman’s touch soothed and reassured Viola.
Off to the side, Daniel told her, “Of course it will. Me and Tansy will help prepare your body. Just be thankful that Titus is ready and willing.”
Whatever Tansy said, Titus’s growls and the way he yanked at the chains made Viola all too aware he hated this. She felt her cheeks heat and knew she blushed again. But for Tansy’s hand smoothing her hair, Viola would have turned aside. “I can’t.”
Tansy tugged Viola to her feet and kissed her again. Viola gasped at the way Tansy stroked her nipples, then fingered her clit. She’d often touched herself there as she lay in bed, but it never felt as wicked or as wonderful as this.
Gradually, Tansy kissed, caressed, and stroked Viola’s passions back to life. Nervous and surprisingly excited, Viola felt a rush of heat shoot through her body. Her blood boiled, and her bones felt as though they melted as she moaned for more.
Behind her, Titus’s voice sounded rough and raspy. “Come here, hedgewitch. We need to get this over and done, so you can get us out of here.”
His words crushed her. She’d been so caught up in the moment she’d forgotten the sphinxes who’d imprisoned them. To Titus screwing her was just a means to end, but for her it was about loving and reaching for an unattainable goal. She jerked out of Tansy’s arms and turned to face Titus. While Tansy had distracted her, Daniel had removed Titus’s pants.
He sat with his back to the wall, arms shackled alongside his ears, gloriously naked. His cock stuck up like a sword. Teeth gritted, he demanded, “Come closer.”
Moving as though in a trance, she edged toward him, one small step at a time. He might not love her, but his engorged cock proved he didn’t find her totally unattractive—except for her knee, of course. That was just plain ugly. She couldn’t meet his gaze, couldn’t bear it if he winced or turned away in disgust when he saw that. She just hoped he wouldn’t hate her afterward. At least, if their sex fired up Fae powers inside her, she’d be able to break them out of here.
Titus swallowed as she took a step toward him. His growl came out low and deep. That made it doubly hard to face him when she stood there fully naked and all too aware of her twisted knee.
He looked up at her. “Good girl. You have a beautiful body, and if not for these chains, I’d take my time and arouse your every nerve ending. You’d burn for me the way I’m on fire for you, but this is about business, not pleasure.”
Mood breaker, or what? Not to mention an out-and-out lie. She could find nothing beautiful about her knee. She’d wanted their sex to be about sweet sensations and mutual delight, but Titus called it business. Still, they should get down to business even if it meant sticking his oversize cock inside her.
“Closer, hedgewitch.” Titus groaned. “Come closer and rest your hands on my shoulders.”
If she did as he commanded, she’d be putting her cunt in front of his face. Mortified, she shook her head, but Tansy blew warm air over the back of her neck. “Trust us. Me and Daniel can help make this good for you. Don’t overthink this. Just go with the flow.”
Viola shuffled closer, but it hurt when Titus clenched his jaw. He swallowed hard and heaved at his chains, then winced as the silver branded his flesh. At least she hoped that was why. What if he truly wants nothing to do with me? A man like him must truly hate this.
He swallowed again; then his voice turned growly and harsh. “Good girl.”
Viola wrapped her hands around his forearms. “Don’t. You’ll only make the pain worse.”
He nodded and gave her a
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