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He whispered right before we entered the room. “It’s almost over, Amaya.”

Baffled at him using my actual name, I ignored the nagging questions as we reentered the lion’s den. There were a few other women who had joined the party while I was upstairs with James, and I was glad to see I wasn’t the only entertainment for the evening. He walked to Victor, who had a tall redhead bent over a table, fucking her as he watched us move through the room.

All the men were being attended to by the new arrivals and I breathed a small sigh of relief. The last thing I wanted was to have to service anyone tonight. After the interaction with James, my emotions were all over the place and I wanted nothing more than to be away from this entire scene.

Victor pulled his cock from the woman and smacked her on the ass with an evil grin on his face. “Greg looks lonely. Go tend to him.” He tucked himself into his open pants and sat down in the chair, signaling for James to do the same.

I knelt and watched her saunter across the room before I turned my attention to the conversation taking place.

“Since she’s able to walk, I’m assuming you didn’t fuck her.” Sir chuckled; my face grew hot with embarrassment. What James and I had done upstairs was beautiful, and I hated that it was being discussed like the common things that happened at these parties.

“I sampled the parts I wanted to.” James replied, sipping from a fresh glass of whiskey while I knelt on the floor between them. “I like to leave a few things a mystery. No reason to break her too soon.”

Victor reached over and grasped my hair viciously, forcing me to lean into him to stop the strands from ripping out. He looked down at me and ran his thumb across my bottom lip. On instinct, I reached out and ran my tongue up his thumb before sucking it into my mouth. Hearing an uptake in James’s breathing, I cut my eyes to him, witnessing his nostrils flare slightly.

“What do you say, pet? Do you want to spend some time with James while I’m out of town?”

I nodded my head as much as his grip would allow and replied. “Yes, Sir.”

“You know how to ask nicely.” He taunted and the tears built in my eyes, comprehending what he wanted from me. I had grown so used to his cruel actions that I glanced at James briefly, expressing remorse for my action. I took his cock out of his open pants, licked up the hard shaft, and bobbed on his length.

I could taste the woman’s pussy on him, and I fought the gag as I worked him faster and faster. He spoke to James as I continued to lick and suck his cock, feeling the dark edges blur the despair into acceptance.

“I’m expecting to be back in three to four months. I want the option of taking her contract back when I come home.”

My hand stroked faster and I swirled my tongue around the head. My emotions were all over the board and I needed this to be over. Hearing them discuss me like I was nothing made every soft touch and private moment with James irrelevant. I’m a whore and nothing that happened tonight would change that.

“We can leave that option on the table.” James laughed and I felt Victor grip the back of my head.

He shoved me deeper onto his cock, cutting off my air as he swelled in my mouth. Groaning, he pumped rope after rope down my throat and pulled back enough for me to swallow. He stroked my hair softly as I licked him clean and laughter sounded from across the room.

I didn’t know what was so funny, but I felt like the whole world had just witnessed my shame. I had done far worse than give a blowjob, but somehow, this felt different.Worse. When he withdrew his cock from my mouth, I used the back of my hand to wipe the drool from my chin as my eyes tracked up his body.

Tucking himself into his pants, Victor smiled at me and winked before he handed a contract to James. He skimmed through it and signed it before handing it to me. I saw the agreed payout, and nothing stood out as different as my original contract with him, only a shorter period. I signed it and James took it from me and slid it into his suit pocket.

“I’ll see you in a few months, pet. Don’t forget who really owns you.” Looking into his icy blue eyes, I knew no matter what, I would never be free from Victor. He had ridiculed that I was irrevocably tied to him and after tonight, something deep inside recognized it as the truth.

He slammed his mouth to mine with a vicious force and I felt James place his hand on my lower back. Sir pushed me away from him and James brought his arm around my waist, pulling me close to his body. The evil smile that spread across Victor’s face gave me a chill down my spine as James and I exited the house.