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“He told you that you’d be replacing Sophie,” I added evenly.“And this is what she did for us at Dominion.”

Her eyes widened, panic flickering across her face.

“You want me to do this with customers?” she asked, clutching the covers to her chest.

“No,” Rowan snapped, sharp enough to cut the thought clean in half.“Only the people in this room. Understand?”

Her gaze flicked to Nick—who said nothing—then back to Rowan.

She nodded.

“Nick is only going to watch tonight,” I added when she glanced at him again.

Relief crossed her face. Nick, on the other hand, looked pissed. His own pigheaded fault.

“Take your clothes off, Ella,” I said, my voice low, thick with need.

Watching her eat while I fed her had been an unexpected turn-on.

She stood, revealing a dark green vest top trimmed with lace and matching long pants. Nick crossed one leg over the other, resting his ankle on his knee, fingers tapping against the armrest as he watched her pull the top over her head.

Her breasts shook as she freed them.

Clamps.

Hot wax.

Whips.

But not yet.

She wasn’t ready.

I stepped closer, stopping directly in front of her, and slipped both thumbs into her waistband.

“Allow me,” I murmured, dragging my hands down over her hips, thighs, then lower, guiding the fabric away.

I crouched.

Faced with her pretty pussy.

Beautiful bare lips that made me lick mine, and that scent—the same one from her laundry basket knickers. Her neat little triangle of soft curls rested above her slit. I glanced up to her belly. It was taut, but her wide hips and thick thighs were a new experience for me. I’d been missing out due to snobbery.

I rose slowly. When I straightened, her face was flushed a deep beetroot red, her gaze fixed stubbornly on the far corner of the room.

I slipped my finger beneath her chin and tipped it up until her eyes met mine.

“Don’t worry,” I murmured.“You’ll get to come tonight.”

Her breath hitched.

I leaned in, grazing my beard along her cheek, slow and deliberate, until my lips hovered at her ear.

“While you take Rowan’s cock,” I whispered, letting the pause stretch,“and mine.”

She hissed softly as she drew in a sharp breath, her body tensing beneath the promise.

Not tonight, I reminded myself.