14 Vase Fell Over (1/2)

Auction luke_alan 14990K 2022-07-20

I look over his shoulder, at Mattias. I don't know what I'm looking for. Help? A cue?

Mattias gives me a brief nod and the hint of a smile. I get the feeling I might be okay. Maybe. I don't know. I am so confused by this treatment, and by the way I am reacting to it. What the sheriff did to me hurt. My pussy still aches. And yet, I am aroused. More aroused than I have ever been.

Do I want him?

Do I maybe even need him?

Is this what a man does to a woman?

”Almost a pity I sold you,” he murmurs again. ”But contracts are contracts, aren't they, girl?”

I don't know how to answer him, so I stare mutely as he pushes his thick finger in and out of me. Sensation is building; the same sensation that made me feel so very good when Mattias touched me, except now it is heightened, even more intense, because I do not like this man.

I do not like him at all, but I am going to come for him.

His fingers are working me toward an orgasm I don't understand, but can't resist. When his thumb taps the button of my clit, the same sore little place he spanked when I bit him, I explode into climax. My head falls back, my thighs shake, my senses whirl as I close my eyes and escape into pleasure.

When I open my eyes again, he is standing at the end of the bed. His hands are on his hips, his tall body casting a shadow over my quivering form.

”She comes nicely,” the sheriff drawls to Mattias. ”She won't have any problems with the others.”

He looks down at me. Those silvery eyes that hold so much potential cruelty are pleased, for the moment. ”You're going to take them eagerly, I reckon. They'll have you wet whether you like it or not.”

I don't know what to say, or what to do with myself. I am at this beast's mercy. He owns me. He has sold me. More men will be coming to take me. And I will have no choice in it.