Page 33 of Ever After

“Why issheso special? What makes her different than any other girl here?”

“She knows a lot, and she’s very intelligent. If you can’t keep her submissive—and quiet—she’ll have a lot to say.”

“I can handle keeping someone quiet. It’s never been a problem before. Not quite sure I understand what the problem is here. But why put her up to bid if you’re worried?”

“She’s going to fetch me a fortune.”

He smiles, and I see the glint of excitement in his eyes. This is all a game to him. He pushes the door open. My heart stops, and my breath gets caught in my throat. She’s kneeling on the unforgiving floor in a tight gold sequined dress that’s barely covering her ass and tits. Her hair is flowing down over her shoulders. Her chin is tucked, and her eyes are trained on the ground. I stop myself from running to her and instead look back at the monster keeping her here.

“What do you want me to do with her?”

“Whatever you want. I need to make sure she’ll respond to others besides me. The other two men interested in her were eager to get their hands on her, too. She performed very well, but I fear she may be at her breaking point for the night.”

His eyes sweep down to her. “Crimson, come here and greet Mr. Biggs.” He points to the ground in front of us. She crawls over, stopping in front of me, and sits back on her heels. She looks up, her big, normally descriptive, gray eyes now blank. She parts her lips as if to say something and closes them again.

I reach my hand down. “Crimson, please stand.” She takes my hand, and I pull her to her feet. The familiar warmth from her touch spreads through me. I turn to look at him. “You don’t expect me to fuck her with you watching, do you?”

“I expect you’ll take care ofmymerchandise, but I can wait outside if you prefer.”

“Yeah, I’m not putting my dick on display for others. Leave us alone,” I growl.

“My only rule is the plug stays where it is, and her dress stays on.” He pulls a small, silver remote from his pocket and turns the vibrator on. There’s a quiet hum coming from between her legs. She closes her eyes and bites her bottom lip.Fuck me. I want to run my tongue along every inch of her flesh.It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and I’m hard in a second.

“Why?”

He smiles. “She’s keeping something for me.”

“Only if you give me the controls. I want to see what she can really do.” I turn to face her. “I want you screaming, baby.” She blinks at me but doesn’t say anything.

He hands over the small controller and stops by the door, turning to face us. “You have thirty minutes.” He closes the door behind him with a gentle click of the latch.Finley, I hope you can forgive me for what I’m about to do.

Finley

If I wasn’t broken before, I most definitely am now. I’m kneeling on the cold floor, silently waiting for the third person I’m supposed to meet tonight. I know crying isn’t going to do anything, and so I kneel, patiently waiting to be a fuck toy again.

The first man was at least sixty and fucked my mouth while Master watched from the corner. I kept silent when he knocked the back of my throat and came down it. I swallowed everything, as I’ve been taught, and kept my eyes lowered. He seemed satisfied, and Master was happy, too. When the man left, Master whispered praises in my ear and stroked my cheek. Although, he left me kneeling on the hard floor.

The second man walked through the door with a sadistic smile on his face. If Lucifer was on Earth, this man was him. While he wasn’t a bad looking man, his demeanor and the aura around him were less than appeasing. He strolled in, bent me over the chair, and fucked me hard until he was about to come. He then pulled the plug out and shoved his cock in my ass, shooting everything he had in me. I cried out in pain as he entered me from behind. He wasn’t as gentle as Master was earlier, and I can still feel him. He threatened to keep me gagged if he won me because I’m too loud.

I’m alone again, kneeling on the floor, waiting for a third man to come. I just want to go to bed and cuddle with Master. He’ll make me feel better. The door opens, and I see two sets of shoes walk in. The man speaks first, and he has what sounds like a New York accent.

“What do you want me to do with her?” he asks.

“Whatever you want. I need to make sure she’ll respond to others besides me. The other two men interested in her were eager to get their hands on her, too. She performed very well, but I fear she may be at her breaking point for the night. Crimson, come here and greet Mr. Biggs.”

I crawl to him and glance up. He looks so much like Grayson, my breath catches in my throat.My mind is playing tricks on me. It has to be the drugs Master made me take.He has the same shape face and hard jaw line, but his eye and hair color are different. Plus, he has on large hipster glasses. He is very handsome though. Why would a man like this need to pay for sex?

He reaches his hand down to me. “Crimson, please stand.”

I place mine in his and stand directly in front of him. Master and Mr. Biggs are having a conversation, but I tune them out. I focus on the small hum of electricity that runs from my fingertips to the palm of his hand, then he drops mine. The vibrator turns on, and the wave of arousal floods my system. I bite my lip and flutter my eyes closed, focusing on the feeling. I hear the door close, and I’m left in the room alone with this strange man. I’m not worried, though. There’s a calming presence about him.

I keep my eyes closed, letting the feel of the vibrator take over. I don’t want to see his face. It’s too hard, especially since he looks so much like the one person I’d kill to see.

“Crimson, open your eyes.” His voice is quiet and gentle. I do as I’m asked, and he stops the vibrator. He places his hands gently on the sides of my face and leans his lips to my ear, placing a gentle kiss on me.

“You look beautiful in that dress. I’ve been thinking about you since I saw you last week. You look so amazing when you come. I’d like to experience that with you tonight if that’s all right?”

I furrow my brows but nod my head.He’s being nice and asking? What a concept this is. He takes a seat in the chair in the corner and pats his knee. “Take off the vibrator and come sit on my lap.”