Page 218 of Cruel Devotion

“Good, but. . .” I slowly looked up at him. “Let’s play a game.”

He smirked. “And what game is that?”

Shivering, I whispered. “Moni says.”

A wicked chuckle left him. “And am I to do everything you say?”

“You are.”

“Mmmm.” He slipped his gaze down to my breasts. “Go ahead.”

“Get rid of everyone. The women. The orchestra. I just want it to be us.”

His gaze darkened with hot lust as he nodded at the women. “Release the Sky Whisperers and you three are done as well.”

They hurried to the orchestra although one frowned as if pissed to not see it all.

There, I watched each blindfolded orchestra member carefully place their instruments beside their chairs. Their movements were practiced and precise despite their lack of sight.

Then, the musicians reached out to each other. Their hands found those of their neighbors.

Wow. The East is really something else.

I watched, mesmerized, as they formed human chains, each musician’s hand clasping another’s in lines of two.

The three women guided the chain of blindfolded musicians away and all of them slowly exited the room.

Once they left, I turned back to Lei and was shocked that he had been watching me the whole time.

He grinned. “Now what does Moni say?”

“Let’s go to the bed.”

He groaned and carried us away.

Epilogue

Moni Says

Lei

Can, I do it?

Together, we lay in my bed, wrapped in each other’s arms, enveloped in a cocoon of sensual intimacy.

Can I make her cum from my cock, even though. . .I’ve never done this before?

Moni lay on her back and I hovered over her a little, not wanting to crush her completely with my body.

The orchestra had left along with my Keepers.

There was only us, the gentle caress of skin on skin, the soft rustle of sheets, and the deep, unspoken language of our bodies entwined in sensual harmony.

I was in heaven, wondering why it all felt so good.

Surely, this amazing feeling couldn’t be just about the sex.

Was this more than just physical closeness?

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