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‘Do you doubt it?’ Maddox pulls her hair hard.
‘No, I know you’ll do it, Julian,’ she gasps. ‘It’s just … you have no idea ...’
Her voice fades and she doesn’t say anything else.
‘Or, perhapsyoudon’t,’ Maddox growls with one final, hard tug on her hair before he steps back.
He retreats to sit down at the table once more, to wait for gravity and time to do its work.
He beckons me over to join him and I sink into a chair opposite, my eyes on the woman in front of us.
She’s still, but as the minutes go by, I see her moving her weight from one foot to the other, rolling her good shoulder as much as she can.
Three hours later and I know her legs and her shoulders must be on fire, but still she says nothing when Maddox questions her.
Five hours later and we’re still sitting at the table. My eyes are glued to her and have been all this time. I keep thinking things I shouldn’t be. I can’t shake a scenario where I pick her up, wrap her legs around me, and thrust into her tight pussy. It’s on replay in my head and with her justtherein front of uslike that. Every time it goes through my mind, it’s more detailed, more lurid. The noises she makes, how she begs me to make her feel good, the taste of her.
I stand up abruptly and walk over to her. I lean in close, taking in her scent. Fuck, she smells divine!
‘How did you get here?’ I whisper in her ear.
She doesn’t answer but I expected as much. I take the zipper of her jacket and begin to pull it down slowly.
Her breath hitches and I know I have her attention.
‘I could make you feel so good if you give us what we need,’ I tell her, my fingers grazing down her neck and along her collar bone lightly.
She opens her mouth and closes it again.
My dick aches to be inside of her. I can’t …
In the space of two seconds, I grab the globes of her ass and pull her close, taking her weight and lifting both her legs to put them around my torso the way I’ve been imagining. I grind into her and she makes a noise of shock before Maddox rips me away from her.
What am I doing?
I stagger back, breathing hard. ‘I’m sorry—’
‘Go,’ he snarls. ‘Feed. NOW.’
I practically run to the door and I hear her low laugh.
‘Finally gonna get your hands dirty, Julian?’ she asks him.
I flee before I hear his reply, anger coursing through me at myself and her. I’m not even that hungry and I’ve never lost control before. Never! How the fuck did she do that?
I reach the sex rooms and I don’t hesitate this time, going in and letting the lust of the other inmates fill me up while I plan how I’m going to make that human bitch pay for what she just did to me.
CHAPTER10
JULES
Maddox doesn’t respond to my half-assed attempt to provoke him. I was only trying to prove to myself that they haven’t broken me anyway, although Daemon’s little stunt just now did scare me more than I’d like to admit.
Being the human girl around when an Incubi loses control is not on my bucket list. First, Axel’s warning and now this? The Mountain is really fucking with these guys’ demon needs, that’s for sure.
I wonder what Maddox will do now that we’re alone. Will he finally show his true self now that his clan aren’t here to see? The worst monsters wait until no one is around to witness the evil that lurks inside them. I know that from personal experience.
Instead, the rope goes slack and my arms fall in front of me. They’ve been numb and cold for hours, except for my shoulders and the injury in my back which are on fire. My body’s shaking from standing like this for however long and from Daemon’s rough handling.
