Captive Slave 90

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The girl was weeping softly now, but she gave a nod in response

Boris lowered his head, taking one of her nipples into his mout The girl cried out and shoved at his head. "No" Boris forced his hand between her legs, parted those soft, creamy thighs, and shoved a finger inside her. Emericl cried out in pain, squirting under his touch.

"Hold still!" he barked, and she complied. Boris kept his finger there, even as her entrance clenched around his invasive digit, trying to keep him out. "Gods, have you never had anything there before?" he murmured, his eyes glazed over. "That's. snugger than anything I've ever been in before-and I've been in a lot, by the way-and it's merely a finger." His dick. dripped precum, aching within the confines of his shorts. "You're going to feel so good on my dick." ""Emeriel!?"

Master Boris froze, his heightened hearing catching the distant call. "Someone's calling you. An older woman. Who the hell. is that?" He pulled back, his frustration mounting Emeriel opened her mouth to scream, but Boris clamped a hand over it. "Don't you dare," he hissed. "I will kill you before she gets here. Who is it?"

"It's probably Madam Livia," Emeriel mumbled through his fingers, a defiant spark in her eyes. The head maid"

Why would she be looking for you?" Boris lowered his hand. "Do you think Amie told her? That

to kill her.

"No, I do not think it is Amie. Grand Lord Vladya may be looking for me."

hore, I'm going

No. His luck couldn't be that terrible, could it? "No. If Amie did not betray us, then that wrench calling is unaware of presence here. Do not make a sound. She shall leave.

"But if the Grand Lord is searching for me, others may come. And if I delay in answering his summons, it will raise suspicion, possibly leading to an investigation. It is too dangerous, Master Boris" your

Indeed, it was dangerous, dammit. Boris really wanted to mount this girl. But not at the expense of his own life. There would be another opportunity, right?

"Very well," he pushed himself away. "Dress quickly and leave. But I expect to see you here tomorrow night. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master," she said, reaching for her chest bindings. Her hands trembled as she pulled on her clothes.

so no one can detect my scent on you.

"I won't.

not believe her. There was a fire in her eyes

you breathe a word of this to anyone, I will deny it all. I'm the slave master, you are a mere human slave. No one

out, and then I will expose your secret to the world. After you are go pretty sister will have my attention. She will pay dearly. I will make sure of that." The fight left her eyes, gone as if it had never been

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eyes. "I won't tell," she breathed with

left the barnhouse and joined

deepest apologies, Madam Livia. I

you. Go and answer to him. We shall talk afterward." Madam Livia took Emeriel's hand, leading him back to

arms crossed, watching the beast. A flicker of displeasure crossed his face

Lord Vladya demanded, his voice sharp as

"I..." Words eluded him.

could she do that to him? But after hearing Boris's threats, he finally understood

had to think of a lie. "I-1," Emeriel began, but his words were swallowed by a thunderous or echoing through the stone

and Grand Lord

look

its restraints and was now

roar erupted, louder and

from proud

gaze never left the beast stalking in a circle around Emeriel. Its

and sniffed deeply again. The beast

Lord Vladya snapped. "A scent on you is provoking him. The beast might tear into you

"He e-could kill me?"

His head tilted to the side as he covered the distance and sniffed Emeriel. I smell nothing unusual." Emeriel cried out as the beast's fingers dug into his shoulder, drawing blood. The feral took another sniff, raised its head to

bad. What have you done, Emeriel: Who

was merely by the

NOT lie to me. Who touched you!?" Lord Vladya's

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