Page 207 of Master of My Life

even if I could, you don’t have enough Immortalness in you for me to transport you. It would take

longer to perform the ritual than for you to come the natural way.” He grimaced. “I am sorry, Chase.

Your electronic contraption will not work for her either. You must be here. Next to her.”

Chase gave a curt nod.

Theo looked up and Richard appeared on the screen a few seconds later. He looked at Sabrina

and then at Theo, a despondent look on his face. “Can we do anything?”

“Chase will be able to when he arrives.”

Richard nodded and noticed the phone. “Hello, Chase. How far out are you?”

“About an hour,” he whispered.

Richard nodded. “I’ll have Patrick meet you at the hangar.”

“Thanks.” That would save him having to get his car. Besides, he wasn’t sure he’d be able to

drive he was shaking so badly.

“I will do what I can while we wait, Chase,” Theo said. “We will see you soon.”

Sabrina screeched as Terric tore out of her body. She grasped the edge of the table. Her body felt

hollow, yet heavy—an empty iron pot. Every time he raped her, he seemed to find new ways to hurt

her. His cum stung her stretched organs.

Terric pushed her up onto the table and fastened her ankles to the corners. Her thighs trembled,

and she couldn’t hold them in the position Master preferred.

Master ran his fingers lightly over her sex and Sabrina shuddered. He nodded to Terric, who

peered into her face.

“She is almost ready.”

Ready? Ready for what?

“Good,” Master said and began to feast on what Terric had left behind once more.

But why? Why did he—

Her back arched as an orgasm wrenched through her body. They were barely pleasure, just a

bodily reaction that spread golden light through her veins.

How many times had he done this? How many times had Terric raped her? She’d lost count. Her

muscles ached from the strain, her pussy felt raw from the constant attention.

A scream tore through the room and her eyes snapped open.

She hadn’t screamed.

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