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I wanted nothing more than to take her back to the bed and bury my face between her legs, but that would have to wait. I savored the feel of satin on her inner thighs once more, before moving my fingers once down her center, starting at her clit.

“Oh, thank you,” she moaned, and ripples of lust coursed through me.

As I moved my hand away, she sighed disappointedly. I hastened my thumb back to her clit. Applying a small amount of pressure, I held it there. My other fingers caressed her outer lips while she bucked against my hand.

“Easy,” I crooned in her ear as she panted and whimpered. I eased my middle finger into her hot, wet, waiting body and exhaled roughly. God, she was so tight. “Because you’ve been such a good little pet,” I whispered in her ear.

This week may have felt like hell for her, but watching her each time, listening to her beg and plead and moan, was torture for us as well. The way she responded to each of us was so different. She was absolutely my pet, curling up next to me, her loving eyes filled with adoration and trust.

It absolutely took me by surprise. I meant it when I’d told her it meant everything to me. When she let me fuck her with the vibrator, a sense of ownership shone in her eyes. Being the one she overcame her fear with made me feel like the King she called me. Powerful, in charge, and fully responsible for her.

Nik shared she would fluctuate between being a brat who didn’t want to listen to complete obedience. She also relished him spanking her. In almost every session with him, she would purposefully push him, knowing the consequences.

She loved it, and as much as we were testing her, she was testing us. Nik confessed that there were several times he almost gave in to her. The most challenging part was when she would beg “Daddy” to make her feel good. She had him completely wrapped around her finger.

And according to Ivan, he had the ability to evoke the beast within her. She became quite vocal about what she wanted him to do to her. Her admission about loving it when we talked dirty to her was almost comical. The things Ivan said she told him when they were alone were oh so dirty. She held confidence and security in being entirely in tune with her sexuality with him.

“Mmm, so fucking tight and wet.”

I tore my gaze from hers to look down at where my finger slid in and out of her. Her tight pussy clenched around my finger as her body worked to suck it deeper. When her telltale signs of going from an eight to a ten presented, I gently pulled my finger out of her as she let out a wail. I had to put my hands on her knees to keep her from trying to close them.

“Such a needy little pussy we have here, brothers. I’m not sure how we got so lucky, but I think our little warrior deserves to be rewarded a little more.”

“Yes, please.” She sat up straight on my lap. Sebastian laughed, and she must have just remembered he was watching because she blushed beautifully.

“Do you think you could tell the Torturer exactly what you want from us?”

“With absolute clarity. I could say it in four languages if he wants me to, although I don’t know Italian. Sorry, Caruso.”

“That’s quite all right, tiny tot. English is fine, but I’m going to caution you. You’ll only get exactly what you ask for, so be careful with your words.”

“Can I pick the order? I want Nik to go first,” she blurted out, making us laugh.

“Absolutely, you’ve earned it. Now I can’t wait to hear what you want from him. Alek, untie her, please, and bring her closer to the screen,” Sebastian said.

Chapter 52

Nikolai

The Crow’s Turn

The grin on my face couldn’t hide how fucking excited I was she’d chosen me first. Her body shook as Alek stood her up and untied her hands. She was so wobbly she had to grab hold of his shoulders. Her gaze lingered on me, and a fire of anticipation ignited in my chest.

“Go ahead, please tell Nik what you want from him.”

My heart quickened its pace as a seductive smile lit up her face.

“Crow, I’ve been dying to touch you for the longest time. Do you have any idea how many nights I’ve lain in your bed, staring at your beautiful V-line, wanting nothing more than to trace it with my fingers?”

Fuck me, she wasn’t going to ask for something for herself. No, the gleam in her eye told me she’d flipped the motherfucking script on us. The little brat, I wanted to take her over my knee and spank her ass so hard. The entire world faded away, leaving the two of us alone in the spotlight. This was her show now. I cocked my head to the side and smirked.

“I wasn’t aware of that, no.”

“I’ve also been dying to let my tongue delve into the same defined grooves. So, Torturer, for my reward, I want to do just that. And after I’ve mapped every inch of that V-line, I want to prove to you I can absolutely suck dick better than Allison.”

I groaned. Her voice was low and sensual as she walked toward me, not waiting for Sebastian to give her the go-ahead. “I’m so going to spank your little ass after this.” I traced her face.

“Don’t make promises you won’t keep.” She yanked on my T-shirt, pulling me down so she could kiss me. The soft material dragged along my skin as she pulled it up, and I helped her to remove it.

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