Page 18 of Innocence
If my brother wanted to get under my skin, he’d have to try better than that.
“Don’t let her drown, Liam.” I waved my hands at the bubbles rising in the water and headed for the black doors across the room. “Come on, Carmine, we have a meeting.”
“Maybe I’ll stay here and fuck Liam?”
“He’s working,” I pointed out.
The illusion that woman was paying for would be broken if my brother stepped in. But he knew that. Unlike the other house slaves that we recycled every two years, Liam was a permanent fixture.
A true male switch was hard to find. Besides, Carmine’s bat didn’t swing that way.
Carmine skipped up beside me and argued, “You fucked him.”
“Only when required.”
My bat didn’t swing that way either, but even the best slave needed to be reminded of their place every now and then.
“Stop stalling,” I growled, and pulled open the door, pushing Carmine through.
We almost made it to Jackson’s office before Carmine abruptly spun on his heels.
“Where are you going?” I called after him.
“Tell ourbrother, I’m busy.”
The only thing Carmine was busy with, was pissing Jackson off. “Doing what?”
“Shoving a pinecone up my ass,” he grumbled, and disappeared back into the bathhouse.
I sighed and shook my head. Jackson probably assumed that by sending Carmine to fetch me, I’d make sure he came to the meeting. I wasn’t Carmine’s keeper. If he wanted him here, Jackson could hunt him down himself.
I had better things to do. Like breaking in my new pet. Which I only wanted to do more when I stepped into my brother’s office.
Our youngest brother was sitting on Jackson’s black leather couch, jeans hanging off his knees, while a naked slave bounced in his lap. Tobias looked up and winked a hazel eye. “Bout time you got here.”
My gaze zeroed in on the girl’s swaying breasts. “I see you found a way to occupy yourself.”
Tobias slapped her ass and slammed his cock up in her juicy pink pussy. Sophia had a distinctive squeal that many of our customers were partial to. She’d also been here long enough to earn her name.
In another year, she’d reach the two year expiration date and be sold. Had to keep the product fresh, after all.
“You see what I have to deal with?” Jackson grumbled from his regular spot behind his large desk.
My gaze once again landed on my brother, and Sophia’s pussy sucking his cock deep into her wet walls. She was a good slave. Got the job done. But she wasn’t who I wanted. However, she might suffice, for now.
“You want in on this? I could turn her around.” Tobias ran his fingers through her dark hair and yanked, drawing a gasp from her mouth. “Or we could both take her cunt.” He ran his tongue over her cheek, grunted, and thrust hard. “Stretch her good and wide.”
We were interrupted by a knock on the door. All three of us cocked a brow. While my brother’s was out of curiosity, I was silently shaking my head at the ridiculous carving of a bear on Jackson’s door.
Everything in his office was obscenely ornate. From the wall to floor oak bookshelves, to the red Persian rug laying across the floor.
Mind you, everything in there had a function. The desk hid a cage, and behind the bookshelves sat a rack of various implements. Since Jackson was given the more difficult cases, I supposed it fit.
The door creaked open and Useless Slut slipped in with her head hung. Jackson didn’t like being interrupted.
“What the fuck do you want?”
She jumped back from the bite in Jackson’s tone and shifted her eyes my way. Not sure what she expected from me. This was her task to fill.
