I stood quickly, and her hand fell from my body. She pouted, but followed closely behind as I walked to Selene. I felt like my heart was going to beat out of my chest. However, I had learnedthe hard way that Selene wouldn’t be denied no matter what I did.
The last time I refused her, two new warriors had died. They were both barely eighteen and were slaughtered in a battle neither was prepared for. I couldn’t be the cause of that again, even at the cost of my soul.
When I was next to Selene, she ran her hand down my chest on the same path Beatrice had taken. The difference was that she didn’t stop there and continued lower until she squeezed my dick through the leather of my pants.
Closing her eyes and sighing, she said to the room at large, “I could almost orgasm just from the feel of his cock and the remembered pleasure it’s given me.” Opening her eyes, she looked at me, continuing to tighten her grip to the point of pain.
I avoided giving her the satisfaction of a response and simply looked straight ahead. Beatrice giggled next to us as she began to rub and squeeze my ass. Selene turned loose of my dick and grabbed my shirt, pulling me into her room with Beatrice close behind.
As the door shut, I glimpsed Fabien’s face; he looked relieved, followed closely by guilt. I’d worn the same expression many times when he’d been in my position. No one wanted to be singled out by these two.
Beatrice began undressing me, and Selene removed her clothes. She then walked over to a large cabinet that held all kinds of small torture devices. Grabbing the cat-o’-nine-tails, she sent me a sinister smile.
“Lay on your stomach on the bed,” Beatrice instructed.
I’d done this so often that I didn’t know why she thought it necessary to direct me.
I laid down and waited for the first sharp sting to hit. Selene didn’t disappoint. I heard the whistle of the leather sailing through the air right before impact.
The pain was excruciating, but I didn’t make a sound.
I knew I wouldn’t be able to stay quiet throughout the entire ordeal, but it gave me satisfaction to hold out as long as possible. I paid a price for keeping silent, but the small act of rebellion allowed me to keep a tiny bit of pride.
Hours later, when my back was a mass of bleeding tissue and I’d screamed myself hoarse, the true torture began Selene had injections at her disposal that would make me hard and after administering them, both women proceeded to enjoy me for the rest of the night, covered in my blood.
Please, God, let Damien find a solution to our problem. I didn’t know how much longer I could maintain my sanity.
Chapter 5
Nathan
Much to my surprise, I didn’t see Hayes until breakfast the next morning. He lowered himself slowly in the chair across from me and dug into his food, not speaking until he was finished.
“Meet me in Damien’s office before you go to the training yard. We need to discuss your upcoming battle.”
Taylor appeared out of nowhere, “Do I need to come also?”
“No!” We both spoke in unison.
She flushed and held out her hands in a defensive gesture. “Okay! I just thought since I’m his partner, whatever you have to discuss probably concerns me.”
As she stomped off, I heard her muttering under her breath, and I could have sworn I heard the name Selene. Soon after she left the room, I forgot her and anything she might have said because she was simply that trivial to me.
Hayes used the table to stand and limped out of the room. What the hell happened to the big bastard? This was the second time I’d seen him like this.
The first time, I’d assumed he was punished by this Selene chick that had been mentioned. She must be one badass bitch to put that kind of ass-whipping on him.
I followed him back to Damien’s office. Damien was already seated behind his desk, talking to the guard who had been in front of the armory the previous day.
“Take a seat. We have lots of things to discuss this morning.” Damien motioned to the three chairs in front of his desk. Yesterday, there were only two. He was so considerate. Maybe snacks would be served too.
I didn’t know why the guard was here, but I was going to be pissed if they brought him in on what we discussed yesterday without asking my permission.
“Nathan, this is Razor. You met him when we entered the armory the other day.” Damien gestured toward the guy.
“Yes, I did. You told me about his ability, but I don’t remember the details.” I tried for an innocent expression, hoping to trick him into satisfying my curiosity.
Damien started laughing, “Good try, but I know better. You shouldn’t try to gaslight a man with an eidetic memory ability.”
