and unmoving. He growled, leaning his head against my shoulder to nip at my collarbone before he lifted his stare, exposing wintery-blue eyes that cooled the fire he’d created within me.
“When I take this pussy, it won’t be muted or within a dreamscape. I want you to feel every inch of me stretching your tight body as I fuck you. I want to hear you scream and watch your pretty eyes filling with wonder and pain as I destroy every part of you, Lexia. Now, wake up because it’s time to go, and I’m fucking exhausted from you ignoring the need to come all night. I have to applaud your strength and merit; you’re committed to the oath you took. In two weeks, you will be mine.”
I sat up in bed, searching the room for Torrin as I took in the familiar brothel. He sat across the room in a chair, staring at me through the shadows, with a smile playing on his sexy mouth. I gasped as a tremor of lust shot through me, my hand sliding down to where my sex was still soaked with need, but it wasn’t swollen from his mouth or red from being pleasured by his rough, unshaven face. I sucked my lip between my teeth, watching him licking his lips while his eyes sparkled with naked hunger.
“You didn’t fuck me. Why?” I demanded.
“I told you why, woman.”
“You remember everything that happened in there the same way I do?” I asked, blushing to my roots with how insane I’d been with need.
“Everything, including how you were begging me to fuck you,” he rasped, his voice moving over me like honey warmed over a fire. “I even remember how wet you got when you came against my lips. You were crazed, screaming my name like I was your savior, and you were a follower who worshipped me. Now, I suggest you wash off that pretty pussy, because you’re soaking wet, and I doubt there’s anyone here who didn’t hear you screaming for me inside this brothel. I’m pretty sure that everyone assumes you broke your oath since you screamed my name to the rafters. If I’d been a better man or cared to, I’d have covered your pretty lips. But I’m not, and I didn’t. I enjoyed my name coming off your tongue as I ate your greedy pussy as it came so hard I actually fucking felt your arousal dripping down my chin.”
I swallowed past the tremor of need his words created, hating that my body ached, and my nipples hardened from the silkiness of his tone. I couldn’t even argue that I hadn’t wanted it because I had. I’d never come so hard in my life, and if that was muted, then I needed him more than I needed the air feeding my lungs.
Chapter Twelve
The ride was filled with an uncomfortable silence, yet it was almost deafening as we moved deeper into the Darklands. I surveyed the rough terrain, memorizing how we traveled through it, free of attacks on our lives by creatures. We’d been riding for hours before we encountered anyone.
We dismounted, and I was told to stand with the women while Torrin moved to a group of men approaching us. Behind them was the wall that divided us from them, dark from light. Sliding my gaze around the high guarded wall, I frowned.
“That’s a problem,” Amo chuckled. “You got fucked last night?” My head spun at her change of topic, which I was certain she’d done on purpose.
“No, I didn’t. I know that is a problem. Find a weakness because it has to have one. We need to know what it is, so we don’t end up stuck behind it for longer than needed,” I returned.
“I heard you screaming Torrin’s name at the top of your lungs,” Tabitha ground out, her eyes slowly searching the wall. “There, far right. That’s a crack, and with a little help, the wall should come down easily.”
“I was in his dreamscape, and he gave me release after I partook of the moonflower-spiked whiskey. I am pretty sure they were showing us our weaknesses. I think we should be more careful about the food and drink we consume.”
“Back up, dreamscape? How is that any different from just fucking him?” Amo asked curiously, with no judgment in her tone.
“Because my body didn’t find release,” I supplied while blushing. “My mind, however, had the longest, most intense orgasm of my life in that place.”
“Did he fuck you?” Tabitha