I almost moan in satisfaction, laying my head down on his shoulder and closing my eyes. “Thank you, master.” I whisper so quietly that I'm not sure he can hear me.
Adler kisses my temple while holding me and his hands never leave my belly. It's a welcome feeling and I find myself sinking further and further into the water until he stops me from going under. “Stay with me, kitten. No drowning.” He jokes.
I let out a quiet laugh, letting him pull me up further until my chin is above water again and he holds me there. “I have to have a meeting with my unit, are you feeling up for it?” He asks.
Before my mind can think of the answer, my body does. I nod my head against his chest. I don't want to disappoint my master and I know I'm expected to be on my best behavior while his friends are here.
Adler and I spent a while in the tub, the hot water even further soothing my cramps and his firm body against mine soothing my mind. It's still in the back of my mind that in a little over a week I'll be leaving, but I can't focus on that. It will break my heart too much.
Once the water had chilled and my skin had started to prune, Adler helped me out of the oversized tub. He helped me dryand helped me into a clean pair of panties. I honestly feel overdressed, aside from this week all I've worn is my collar and tail. It's weird to change everything now.
Adler and I headed to his living room and for the first time in a week, he clipped my leash to my collar. He sat me on the floor between his legs, making me sit in the position he taught me. My knees slightly spread, chest out, head up, and hands behind my back.
His perfect little pet.
It doesn't take long sitting like this before all of his friends slowly pile into the house. A few of them acknowledge me, not speaking to me but about me to Adler.
Brice winks at me when he walks in, making my cheeks flush when I remember the last time I'd seen him and the fantastic evening I spent with Adler after he'd left. That makes Adler huff and put his hand on my shoulder, although I don't know why he'd be jealous or possessive if he's the one who shares me.
As the guys pile in, I realize most of them greet me how they would a pet. Especially the one that Adler calls Sebastian. He comes up and squats in front of me, scratching at my scalp lightly. “You're a pretty one, aren't you?” He asks.
I can't tell if he's taunting me or genuinely treating me like a pet because that's our dynamic. Either way, I don't like it. It's humiliating.
Okay, that may be a lie. It's arousing to be nothing more than a pet to my master in these men's eyes.
Sebastian reaches for me, tweaking one of my nipples between his fingers. All I can do is let out a low whine since I'm not allowed to move from my position, but it hurts, and my nipples are so sensitive from being on my period. “Oh, she is well trained.” He comments.
“Yes, she is.” Adler brags happily.
Sebastian pinches harder, sending a jolt of pain through me and my hand automatically smacks him away. Part of me is terrified that Adler will be mad at me, the other part of me is excited to see how he'll punish me.
Adler makes almost a growling noise and taps his knee twice. Since I'm between his legs, I rest my head on his knee. “Sit down, Sebastian. We have a lot to discuss, and I don't need you tormenting her.” He says sternly.
I sigh in relief, sitting just as I've been taught while he and his men talk. I don't understand what they're saying, and I try my best to tune them out. Actually, I'm quite tired. I hadn't slept well last night and being woken up just to be knotted definitely didn't help my exhaustion.
I'm not complaining, I love the torment he puts me through. I love feeling like our bodies are trapped together while he cums in me. I love it all, I'm just tired.
I'm finding a harder and harder time staying awake the longer these men talk. I know I'll get in trouble, but I wrap my arms around Adler's calf while my face rests against his knee. I just need the extra support.
I feel Adler's hand lightly run through my hair, featherlite touches across my hair and the side of my face that lull me closer and closer to falling asleep.
Chapter 20
Adler
Ifeel Violet finally sag against my leg, fully asleep while my men and I talk. I don't comment, I don't even acknowledge to my guys that she's fallen asleep. I just leave her be and pet her beautiful curls while we continue our meeting.
So far, we've established that they're not looking to get my unit back simply because they have no need for us. We're too well-trained and in sync with our alien half.
At least that's one positive. So far, it's the only one.
I'm not loving that so many residents of this town have gone missing, kidnapped, or sold to this fucking company inan attempt to further their experiments. Sebastian concluded that since we escaped, at least 5,000 people have disappeared because of The Better Inc.
It's disgusting.
Brice is struggling to find out who the scientists are, I guess this pace is kept pretty quiet. Nobody knows where it is or who works there, nobody has since we burned it down.
How can a company this horrendous stay hidden for the last 80 years? It's infuriating and we need to put a stop to it. But how?