Page 121 of Of Nine So Bold

I quaked with need, breathless. “Yes?”

He leaned in close. “Your sir wants to hear you beg again.”

Holy—

His palm struck my ass. Hard.

I gasped, my hands lurching in the stone restraints. But he didn’t stop, and as his hand kept going, tears welled in my eyes. The pain was real, but it was doing strange things to my body.

And between my legs, my core was on fire.

Casimir bent down in front of me. “Are you going to be good, my little fucktoy?”

I shook my head, too overcome to form words.

His brow arched. “Is that so?” Reaching down, he caressed my breasts.

My awareness scattered between the alternating sensations of his hands massaging my breasts and Dex’s palm striking my ass. What was he doing? Why?—

A grin flashed across Casimir’s face. He glanced up at Ozias and Dex, and at whatever he saw, he nodded.

His fingers pinched my nipples like twin clamps.

The fresh spike of pain unleashed my orgasm like a chain reaction of lightning. I convulsed, my vision blacking out. I lost all awareness of where I was or why. I was nothing but the tangle of pleasure and pain, the combination so overwhelming, I couldn’t do anything but feel.

I returned to my senses on the ground, my restraints gone and my body throbbing where it pressed to the earth. Footsteps sounded behind me, and when I opened my eyes, I saw my men striding across the clearing, visibly surprised.

Ozias reached me first. Gathering me into his arms, he brushed the soil from my skin. His release clung to him, wet and sticky, but he paid it no mind as he sat on the ground and held me close.

I nestled against the dark hair of his chest, my body still thrumming with the aftershocks of what they’d done. “You… you came just from what we were doing?”

A low rumble carried through his chest, the sound radiating satisfaction. “When your pleasure overtook you like that, it was…”

“Exquisite,” Casimir filled in, brushing a strand of my hair away from my face.

Dex nodded, his eyes locked on me. “Beautiful.”

I quivered. “Thank you…” A smile tugged at my lips. “Sir.”

His gaze heated. Bending down, he kissed me deeply while Ozias held me in his arms. Casimir sank to the ground beside us, stroking his fingers along my ass and sending little tingles of residual pleasure-pain through my veins.

My mind was spinning when Dex leaned back again. “Do you think anyone, um…” I glanced in the direction where we’d left the giants. “Anyone heard?”

“You shifted before you made any sound, my precious little fucktoy,” Casimir assured me. “There was nothing to hear.”

Relieved, I sighed. The last thing we needed was the duke, Norbert, or any of their buddies knowing I’d just had the orgasm of my life. As it was, we’d probably already left Niko and the others for too long.

Though, on that topic…

“Casimir?”

“Yes, lovely?”

“What’s going on between you and Byron?”

His pleased expression went still.

“I know something is wrong. You’ve been… strange about him for a while.” I hesitated. “And me.”

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