Marius broke the kiss, his eyes on Sixtus who was standing by the pool, trying not to look at them. “Khm... Domina sent me to tell you that dinner is served, and she’s waiting for you...”
Marius pursed his lips. “Fucking perfect... she can wait.”
He turned back to Kyle, but the young man pushed him away gently. “Don’t anger her... please?”
He sighed, his eyes mild. “How could I refuse you?” He bent closer, running his tongue along Kyle’s neck, whispering. “But... I'll have you pay for this later...” He let him go then with a wicked smile and got out, Kyle following. “Tell your domina that I’ll join her soon, Sixtus.” The old man hurried outside, and Kyle helped him dress. “Come, let’s go and join my beloved wife.”
Seraphina watched them enter, their hair still wet, Marius’ eyes on her with his usual sarcastic smile, and her blood boiled.
Her voice quivered with anger. “You’re late.”
Marius shrugged. “For my own dinner? Hardly.” He lay down and gestured for Kyle to kneel next to him.
He dug into the food, eating like a lion, and Seraphina’s eyes flew to Kyle, her voice clipped. “Go to the kitchen, Kyle. You can clear the table later.”
He started rising out of instinct, but Marius clasped his wrist, his eyes on Seraphina. “No. Stay.” Kyle knelt back, his face down, worried sick. Marius smiled lightly. “You don’t order him around anymore. I’m back home.”
Seraphina’s eyes narrowed. “I see... well, yes, you’re definitely back, for sure... undermining my authority in front of our slaves.”
Marius’ eyes gleamed coldly. “What authority? Oh... the one you won with your whip? Beating them around is not having authority.”
She pursed her lips. “Of course... not in your book... but they obey to the letter now.”
Marius wiped his mouth, looking into her eyes. “You won’t touch them again, understood?”
Seraphina grinned, her eyes blazing. “Is that a threat?”
Marius smiled coldly. “No. A fact.”
She sneered and toasted him. “To your return, dear husband.” Her eyes drifted to Kyle, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “I hope you like how your boy is shaping up to become a man.”
Marius smiled at her and looked down at Kyle. “I love it...”
Seraphina’s brows furrowed, and she watched him carefully, unsure if he had meant it or was being sarcastic.
Stupid bitch.Marius had had enough, and he got up and walked over to her. “Goodnight, dear. It’s been a long day.”
He took and kissed her hand, smiling at her, and Seraphina’s face fell. “You’re not sleeping with me?”
Marius shook his head. “No. You need all the rest you can get with the baby soon here.”
She frowned, her anger building. “You could still sleep with me.”
“I’m afraid your enticing body would make me do something stupid... and I really should not do anything with you in your condition.”
He smiled at her, and she seethed.
She watched him walk to the door, turning back. “Come, Kyle.”
The slave rose and went to stand next to him, Marius’ hand gliding to the small of his back. His lips curled into a smile, and they left, Seraphina breathing hard, her hand on her belly. She got up and went to her room, her anger raging.
Back in their room, Marius gently peeled their clothes off, and they went to bed, kissing softly, their hands roaming their bodies.
He breathed into Kyle’s mouth. “I’ll love you all night, pet... we’ve been apart too long...”
Kyle moaned and let Marius turn him on his belly, his whole body covering him, slowly licking his neck, biting his shoulders.
He pushed against him, whimpering, and Marius groaned. “Not yet...”
