Page 57 of Caressed By Sin
The door slammed shut behind us.
I inched closer to Azar and placed my hands on the garter under my dress.
Azar stepped forward. “I came for information.”
“And I will not give it to you, unless you let me put my cock into your new toy.”
Annoyance covered Azar’s face. “You’ve tried to fuck my mind before and when you did, was there any enjoyment out of it?”
“There was not.” Ferkos sighed. “In fact, it took me an entire year to regrow my penis.”
“You’re lucky it came back at all. I tried to claw the very fucking root out of your body.” Azar’s face calmed. “So. . .get the thoughts of you fuckingmytoy. . .out of your mind.”
“Interesting,” Ferkos turned around. The leather kilt spun with him.
And then suddenly the space shifted abruptly into an enchanted forest.
I gasped, taking the vision all in.
The trees were black as night, their leaves a deep crimson red. A light breeze ruffled the leaves of the trees. White birds chirped on the branches, their songs piercing the silence. The ground shifted to a soft, spongy black dirt. The air sparked with a bitter, metallic taste. And the sweet aroma of vanilla and berries filled my nose.
A silver table appeared in the center of the clearing, surrounded by three chairs. The table was ornately carved with images of animals fucking. The simple chairs were unadorned and made of dark wood.
A black tray materialized on the table. Dark red heart-shaped fruit covered the tray. A tea pot and three cups materialized next to it.
Ferkos sat in the chair across from the other two. “Shall we have tea?”
Azar guided me forward and whispered, “Do not drink or eat anything.”
You didn’t have to tell me that.
I absolutely didn’t trust Ferkos or anything I was seeing. Only God knew if there was truly a forest at all. Honestly, this might not even be a room. We could be outside or in a dirty basement. There could be tons and tons of corpses on the floor all around us.
The very idea of what Ferkos could be cloaking put me on edge.
He’s too powerful.
Azar lowered to his chair and I sat in the one next to him. His grip remained on the end of my chain.
Ferkos studied the diamond choker around my neck. “She is truly beautiful.”
Azar smiled. “Actually, she is breathtaking and gorgeous.”
“And her name?”
“Is not for you to know.”
Ferkos frowned again. “You bring her around me, knowing that I would want a taste. Yet you won’t allow it.”
“Where are the Boto Brothers right now? I know that you supply them with humans on a rainy day.”
Ferkos inhaled the air around him. “She smells so sweet. There’s nothing human about her. Am I correct?”
“Do you think a human could last long enough to be my sex slave?”
Ferkos smirked. “You would break one in hours. But, I always enjoyed watching you break them.”
I blinked.
