Page 88 of Master of My Heart

Sabrina’s heart pounded as she followed Marshall, the driver who had been taking her to Aiden’s all week, down the hallway. She glanced back at the apartment door, wishing she could have stayed home. Not only because she was exhausted, but because of Chase’s comforting presence. Yes, she was a whore. Yes, he deserved better than her. But the thought of leaving him to go to Aiden felt like a knife in her chest. Even if she had only a few hours with him, it would be worth it.

Maybe.

Until he found out what she was and realized he didn’t want anything to do with her.

No, it was better that she left before that happened. Maybe Jayson would persuade Chase that she wasn’t worth it. It would be for the best.

Why was Jayson trying to convince her to accept him? That wasn’t the problem. Yes, she wanted Chase more than anything in the world. But there was no way he’d want her if he knew what she really was.

Telling herself that didn’t help, though. She hung her head and followed Marshall into the elevator, wondering what would happen at Aiden’s tonight.

“Are you taking me back to that street?” she asked quietly as the door closed.

Marshall smiled. “Unfortunately, no. My friends and I don’t get to sample you tonight. Mr. Lang has something special planned and wants you untouched.”

Sabrina swallowed and stared at the floor, wondering what had made Aiden change so much in such a short amount of time. He’d been nice when she’d met him, and more of a control freak than anything once she’d given herself to him. But now... Now he was becoming cruel. He’d said he didn’t get off on hurting women, but he certainly enjoyed hurting her when he’d forced his fist into her body and made her cry out in pain.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself for whatever would happen tonight.

The drive was too short and before she knew it, she was knocking on Aiden’s apartment door. More than anything, she wished she could run back to her apartment and throw herself into Chase’s arms, but that was impossible. He’d never be able to understand why she left him to go see another man.

The door opened before she could delve into her thoughts anymore. Aiden looked down at her with a wicked smile that made Sabrina’s heart sink. “Come in,” he said, stepping aside.

She walked in and followed Aiden to the living room. “Undress,” he commanded. When she did, he sat down on the coffee table between the two couches and patted the one in front of him. “Sit down.”

She hurried over to the couch and sat, back straight and hands on her knees, blinking nervously. He reached out and caressed one breast, then the other. She closed her eyes at the unexpected gentle touch. When he pinched her nipple gently, she gasped. He leaned down and took one into his mouth, sucking it into a hard peak. Then he moved to the other one and did the same. Sabrina panted and moaned as his hands moved down her stomach. She separated her legs and moaned again as he trailed his finger between her legs and penetrated her slightly.

“So wet for me?” he asked, his lips still against her nipple.

“Yes,” she whispered, leaning her head back slightly.

He straightened. “Lean back, spread your legs, and put your feet on the couch so I have unrestricted access to your pussy.”

She did as he told her to do. He leaned down and sucked her clit into his mouth. She moaned and gasped as he licked and sucked her until she was panting, almost ready to come. Then he stopped.

“I have a special guest coming tonight,” he said, wiping his mouth with his hand, then reaching behind him to the table. “I have very simple instructions for you regarding him.”

Sabrina swallowed hard, but didn’t say anything.

“If, at any time, he suspects you don’t like, or can’t handle, what we are doing to you...” He held up a lighter and flicked it so that it lit. He spread her pussy with one hand and brought the flame down to the sensitive pink flesh.

Sabrina gasped and tears filled her eyes as he moved the flame across her skin, not stopping at any one place, but burning it nonetheless. He pulled it away and she stared at him with wide, wet eyes.

“I will tie you down and burn your pussy until it’s nothing but a charred mass. Do you understand?”

She nodded quickly. “Yes,” she whispered.

“Good girl.” He then leaned down to lick her clit again. She whimpered at the pain and squeezed her eyes shut as he sucked on the burned flesh. “Do you like that?” he asked, looking up at her.

When she hesitated, he reached for the lighter again. “Yes!” she squeaked. “Yes, I like it!”

He smiled and sat up. “Good girl. You’re a quick learner.”

He leaned forward again and licked and sucked her until she came, crying in pain and pleasure.

“You’re such a fucking slut,” he said, standing and sneering down at her. “I fucking burnt your pussy and you came from it.” He shook his head and walked away. “You deserve tonight.”

She put her feet down onto the floor, wincing at the pain between her legs when she pressed them together. She blinked, trying to rid herself of the tears that threatened to fall. She couldn’t cry and upset Aiden and risk him going after the other girls. They couldn’t handle what she could. She had to keep them safe.

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