Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

Shackled (The Lord Series)

Olivia

Just like the Dukes, he also has piercings, but while the Dukes have a deep shaft reverse Prince Albert piercing, Jasper has a round piercing on the tip of his di ck.

My gaze goes lower, and I see his left knee. From the looks of it, he had been in a bad accident or something like that, as scars cover it.

Jasper comes to me and takes off the shirt I wear, and takes me to the shower. Like him, I too have scars on my body, all made by men who I was forced to f**k. There had been a time when I considered myself beautiful, but it all changed when the word ‘wh ore’ was carved on my stomach..

The hot water warms me, and I start shaking. I don’t know if it is from the lack of drugs or if everything is finally catching up, but my body is finally reacting. Jasper has me face the tile wall, and I brace myself for his violent intrusion.

“It seems that you have had a few rough nights,” he says as he cleans the dried blood from my skin with the help of a loofah po uf. While the cuts made by Malaky and his men aren’t deep, some of them probably opened while I was running through the forest.

His touch is gentle, especially when he reaches my as s and thighs. “I will apply some ointment when I get you to bed, it should speed the healing. The belt tore into your skin, but I don’t think it will leave permanent damage. I will ask Mose to look at it later.”

I don’t understand why he pretends to be concerned about me when he let Rueben whip me with his belt. Life has taught me that men will say anything to get laid. Once, I believed in nice words, but no more. I will never ever believe in what a man says, no matter how sincere he sounds.

Jasper turns me around. I look at his chest while I wait for him to finish cleaning me. It is the first time I’ve taken a shower with someone, but there are people who like showering with others. I guess Jasper is one of them.

His attention turns to my t its. Despite being underweight and full of scars, my ti ts are the only thing that I like and hate at the same time about me. And they are the only thing men didn’t try to damage. The tips of his fingers brush the underside of my left boob, his co ck stirring to life, and I wrap my right hand around it. I feel more piercings under my fingers-a Jacob’s Ladder of five metallic bars on the inside of his di ck.

chase the dryness away, and

“By staying still while I finish cleaning

more shower gel on the loofah p ouf and cleans my ti ts. He avoids my ribs, but he does say, “If you have a hard time

learned how to trick my body into not feeling the pain anymore. It all starts from the brain. Of course, the drugs help a lot. And right now, when my body aches from everything that had

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It hurts due to how sore I am, but I don’t complain. “We prefer sha ved pu ssy,” he says when he turns off the water, “but I will take care of it later. It’s not like

so, not when I don’t know the rules they have for me. If they have any for

on the counter, and wraps it around his waist before

you in bed,” he says as he takes me back to

me lie on my back, and then he

my daily dose now?” I dare to

my wrist, and I tilt my head up to see what he is doing-he just cuffed me to the bed. It doesn’t surprise me, there have been men

what?” he wants

he already knows what I am asking for. “Of

are done destroying your body with that sh it,” he says as he also cuffs my

gaze rushes to his face, and for a moment, our eyes lock. He has a round piercing in the septum of his nose and short dreadlocks.

up a

away from me and lifts up my shirt. Running a finger along my good ribs, he points out, “Food