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Nathaniel didn’t answer, and Kira licked her lips in thought. Was this just another way for him to flaunt that he’d claimed her? A red collar to match her red socks and—her heart fluttered—the red jewelled plug? For a brief second, she almost allowed herself to consider that it might mean something more.

“Aren’t you worried Gloria will get jealous?”

“No. I’m not.”

“Is she not the jealous type? Or do you not care if she becomes jealous?”

“She is the jealous type, but I’m not thinking about her right now,” Nathaniel answered, still standing behind her.

Kira shivered as he kissed her neck, his lips soft and sensual as they trailed a line down to her collarbone. She all but forgot about the jeweller who was discreetly polishing a glass cabinet on the far side of the room.

Nathaniel’s arm wrapped around her and caressed her belly, and his other hand slipped up her skirt.

Kira felt a pang of fear as his fingers slid up the cleft of her ass cheeks, drawing closer to her asshole. She brace herself for his inevitable reaction when he discovered that the plug was gone.

His fingers brushed her asshole, and he stilled. “Oh dear,” he said, his voice growing deep and raspy. “Someone’s been a very disobedient pet.”

“Nathaniel,” she began, but he steered her forward until he had her bent over the glass table. Her head turned to the side, her cheek pressed against the cool glass.

“Alonso, give us some privacy,” Nathaniel ordered. “I’m afraid I need to discipline my pet.”

“Certainly, sir,” replied the jeweller.

Nathaniel held her down whilst Alonso locked the front door, shuttered the windows to darken the room further, and disappeared into the back, shutting the door behind him.

They were alone, and a dangerous tension filled the room, pushing the air out.

“Oh, pet,” Nathaniel said, his tone full of disappointment, “I had hoped to spend more time preparing your ass for my cock. But it seems you are forgetting who is in charge.”

“No, sir, I—”

“Quiet. The time has come for me to claim your ass. And I’m afraid I won’t be gentle.”

Chapter 47

Unplugged

Nathaniel

Kira had disobeyed him by removing the plug.

Why am I not surprised? She thought she could circumvent his order without him noticing. He was disappointed, but also excited, because now he would discipline her.

The windows were shuttered, the room dim, the cabinets twinkling with jewel-encrusted accessories, from necklaces and earrings to watches and bracelets. There was even a back cabinet with more interesting items that sparked his imagination.

Alonso had left them alone, although Nathaniel suspected he was eavesdropping. That human was obsessed with climbing the social ladder; he had been brownnosing vampires since the very beginning. Nathaniel was sure the jeweller would have traded his own mother in exchange for an invitation to an exclusive party with the upper class.

It didn’t bother him if the human was listening. It mattered not—his focus was Kira.

She looked so beautiful with the sparkling ruby collar around her neck. She looked even better bent over the glass table with the hem of her short tartan skirt barely covering her ass cheeks.

His cock throbbed. Finally, he would take her, rutting her from behind, just like wolves preferred.

Just as I prefer.

He lifted her skirt, exposing her clit, and above it, the tiny pucker of her perfect little asshole. The red jewel of the plug should have been there, marking her as his. Its absence made him feel a twinge of anger.

He inserted two fingers into her damp cunt. She was tight, and he worked her until she was hot and panting. Soon, her folds were swollen and dripping.