Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

185. Olivia - Emotions II

How does he know? Is it that obvious? But I am good at hiding, at putting on a mask and hiding behind it.

Ansel snorts. "Now you care? After you fucking tortured her?"

"I had my reasons! But I never forced a woman to open her legs for me so I could fuck her if she didn't want to. Can't you see the bitch is in pain? That she doesn't want to be fucked?" Jasper stops moving. "Olivia?" He sounds concerned.

"No one is forcing her to do anything, right?" Ansel says as he studies my face. I nod quickly. "Let Jasper in," he orders me. "I want you to enjoy this."

How can I enjoy something that hurts?

Turquoise eyes watch me. I don't want his pity.

"I am trying, but I don't know how," I whisper.

Ansel's warm hands frame my face. “Take a deep breath. Good. Like that. Focus on how good Jasper and I are trying to make you feel. Focus on what's between you and me." The bond he means.

I do as Ansel tells me and I turn my focus on the bond and push back the pain, feeling how much Ansel wants me and...loves me? No, that can't be........ I tense even more until I feel his demon and his desire to protect me. I might not trust Ansel, but his demon has no reason to lie to me. Ansel's eyes turn scarlet once more and he gazes at me with fondness.

time since someone looked at me like that. But why would a demon who looks for a woman with a pure heart to anchor himself to want me? Growls rise from his chest and I put my hand against his cheek. Is it that he feels the

find myself relaxing and my pussy stops clenching Jasper's cock. Ansel's hands go from my face to my hips and he pushes me down on

praises me when I take Jasper's entire

how much her pussy stretched to let Jasper in," Mose swears

me and moans of pleasure are ripped from my lips. Jasper rolls my nipples between his fingers and when Mose bends over and rubs my clit, all the pain I felt before turns into pleasure. Last

making Ansel and Jasper chuckle. My nails

is meowing like a little kitten?" Ansel asks. "And if you still don't believe

I am what?

hands, but my gaze goes to *him* and... *he* is furious. And when I moan? *He* bares his teeth and for one moment,

me!" Ansel snarls and my gaze goes

not fuck the Diseased Cunt in

room then?" Ansel

his hair. "What the fuck are you trying to

pushing it inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue around it while my hands go to his hair. "Fuck her, love her, and everything else between." He grabs my with his left

wanting to think of anything except how good Ansel's lips feel. How

hips and fucks me hard. The sound of flesh over flesh

is watching how another man is fucking me. How

not when Jasper is inside me. Not when I hate *him*. Not when *he* abandoned me. Not after what