Page 29 of His Reaper


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Georgiy’s hand falls to my crotch, and he squeezes my bare cock roughly. I gasp as pain pulses through me. His nails dig into my balls, and I hunch over slightly, panting.

“Enough.” He leans toward me, and I shiver at how close he is. “You know who you belong to.”

My cock throbs, my balls ache, and he doesn’t let up. He just continues to squeeze me, making me even hornier. I love it when he’s rough. Love it when he commands me. I could easily disobey, could wiggle from his grasp, but I don’t want to.

I’ll make sure he gets what’s coming to him eventually.

Right now, I want to be owned.

My toes curl in the carpet and my cock hardens. Everyone can see it. It’s sticking out from the confines of the jacket I’m wearing.

“Anthony has lube in his drawer. Top right.”

Anthony sighs when I say that.

“What did I tell you about going through my drawers?”

“You told me not to, but it only made me want to do it more.”

Anthony rubs a hand across his jaw. “Should I leave and let you take care of him?”

Georgiy’s wrist twists, and I arch up as the ache moves down my thighs.

“No. I’d like to discuss what precautions you’re taking to make sure the tunnels are safe. What you’re doing isn’t good enough.”

Anthony’s face darkens. “Your opinion isn’t relevant.”

“It is. Especially when my property lives here.”

Anthony’s eyes flick to me, but I’m half gone with the way my dick throbs.

But then suddenly, his hand moves away from me, and I’m left to suck in air.

He leans forward, elbows on knees, ignoring me completely.

“I want assurances this won’t happen again.”

I know he’s talking about the attack on me.

“You have my word.”

“I mean,” I interrupt, tucking my dick beneath the jacket, “I wouldn’t make that promise. You know I like to get into trouble…”

Georgiy turns toward me, something sinister flickering in his eyes.

“Do I need to put a tracker on you?”

I blush and blink up at him. “If you must.”

“You’d probably manage to wriggle out of it,” he murmurs. “Perhaps I should implant it.”

My cheeks darken, and I nod. “You so should.”

“Maybe I already have.”

He stares at me long and hard and then turns back to Anthony.

“I’ll be staying here for an undetermined amount of time. To make sure what I’ve invested in remains intact. My things will be delivered this evening.”