“She didn’t say.”
My eyes widened, and I dashed down the stairs.
“Bridget,” Issa called after me, but her voice faded into the background of the chattering. Tene must have done something.Please be in the room.I huffed up the stairs, but he wasn’t there.
“Tene?” I screamed, rushing back down. There was only one person he could have gotten to free me, and that was Nikita. The inconspicuous door to Nikita’s office remained unguarded, and I rushed inside.
The doorknob smacked into the wall, and Tene whirled. I raked my gaze over him, but he was in one piece. I exhaled and hurried to his side.
He was okay. I caught my breath as I turned to Nikita. She rested behind the desk with a large glass bottle in her grip. The glowing liquid was familiar.
“You are free to go.” Nikita hadn’t looked up at me, she popped the top of the bottle, and her eyes practically shined. She dipped the tip of her pinky through the hole and lifted it. The glowing luminescent liquid glittered on her skin.
My breath was snatched from my body. She slowly brought her finger to her mouth, and it was an inch away from her lip when I lost it.
Launching myself over the desk, I screamed and grabbed her finger and wiped the liquid away. She hissed and caught my arm in a harsh grip, but before she squeezed, Tene snapped the arm and clutched me to his chest.
As he dragged me close, I hugged the bottle.
“That is mine!” Nikita cried.
I sneered at her and tipped the bottle into my mouth, chugging it. I could only get a third down before I had to breathe. Nikita clutched her arm to her chest, her nostrils flared and anger blazing in her eyes.
“How did you get this?” I spat at her, so pissed that I didn’t care I spoke to a monster like I could actually fight her off.
“He gave it to me.”
I froze and looked up at Tene, betrayal glaring in my eyes. His mouth was slightly parted.
“How could you?”
“I bargained it for your freedom. It is worth much—”
“How would you feel if I offered my ...bodyto someone else?” I snapped. “If they tasted me?”
His body jolted, and his arms squeezed me tight to his body. A threatening hiss left his mouth.
“Mine.”
His runes flared and dimmed, as they did when he experienced a strong emotion. An orc rushed into the room, and Tene backed away with a snarl as he clung to me. Blue leaked out of his eyes, and tentacles tangled with my thighs and then ripped my shorts off, leaving me bare. They tightened their hold, and Tene hugged me to his chest.
The bottle slipped from my grip and toppled to the ground, shattering. Tene grabbed my hips and lifted me before slamming me down on his cock. I gasped with each rutting thrust.
He stilled and hissed at something over his shoulder.
“Leave,” he roared. A crash sounded, but I was too busy wiggling my hips to feed more of his dick inside me. The compression of one of his knots rubbed against my clit.
A pressure at the bud of my ass intensified. It was wider than his tail ... a tentacle. It speared into me and wrenched a cry from my throat.
He pinned me to the wall, and his palms flattened my shoulders against it. A tickle at my nipple dragged my attention to his tail caressing me while his long tongue lapped the other one.
My eyelids fluttered.
An orgasm smacked into me, and my ears buzzed as everything faded, but he didn’t stop fucking me.
I whimpered and cried and thrashed, but he didn’t stop until I’d come so much my body was limp. Time blended and I didn’t give a fuck where I was or who I was. His nose rubbed against my forehead, and a rumbling purr vibrated against my cheek.
“I did not understand what I had offered. I will not commit the same mistake again.”
