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Peering closer, I rolled my eyes at my stupidity.
No, not a snake.
A whip.
Holding my breath, I reached in and wrapped my fingers around the leather braided handle. So soft. So smooth. The perfect width and length for my hand as if Victor took measurements of my palm and had this especially made for me.
Pulling it out, the tight coil stayed in a neat circle thanks to the black ribbon knotted around its length. The dark brown tannins released an oaky, earthy scent. It filled my nose with a thousand urges to swing it and hear it sing.
Stroking the tip where it ended in a nasty forked lash, I hefted the weight and despised that, once again, Victor had seen a weakness and toyed with it. “Thank you.” I cleared my throat. “It’s stunning.”
“And it will deliver stunning results too.” He smiled at Ily. “Now you. Reach into the bag and take out your gift.”
I tensed for her to say something derogatory in return, but she merely soared higher on her knees, dove her hand into the bag on my lap, and pulled out a box with a glass lid and two items nestled in black velvet.
Her eyes narrowed on the present before shooting hate at Victor. “Yet again, you’ve found a way to take something I love and ruin it.”
“I admit…it’s a talent.” Victor chuckled.
“May I?” I quirked an eyebrow, reaching for the box.
She offered it up to me. “Why even bother asking? It’s meant for you more than me.”
“On the contrary.” Victor grinned. “It’s for both of you.”
Opening the glass lid, I ran my fingertips over two long, thick crystals. Carved into the shapes of veiny phalluses, both of them were garishly obscene.
“Rose quartz and obsidian,” Victor said. “I suggest you use the smaller one in her ass to stretch her, mon ami.” He threw me a conspiratorial look. “Preparation is key, yes?”
Images of pinning Ily down and taking her in that way exploded in my mind.
Once I thought it, fuck me, I wanted it.
Badly.
“Why two?” I swallowed hard.
“To stretch both holes at once, of course. Fuck her with both or fuck her with one. The choice is, as always, yours.”
Standing suddenly, Victor grabbed another handful of fries. “Right, that’s enough of chit-chat. I’m going to shower away my travels, have a quick massage by my lovely Rachel, and then…I’ll send my butler to find you. I’m tired but horny so we’ll share a private dinner in my personal chambers before I retire.” He huffed happily. “I never let anyone up there, so I hope you appreciate the invitation. If I’m honest, I’m feeling all round very content. My business went well. The energy in my home is balanced. And I have a true friend who needs some fatherly guidance.” Tugging Rachel’s leash, he smiled. “I look forward to tonight, Henri. We both need a good fuck so tomorrow we can play all day in the snuffbox.”
“See you soon.” I gave him the best smile I could as he left with Rachel in tow.
The moment the door closed behind him, Ily let out a breath.
Our eyes met.
And the dark depression grabbed me all over again.
Chapter Twenty-One
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Ily
STEPPING INTO VICTOR’S PERSONAL SUITE on the top floor felt as if I’d stepped into the bedroom of the devil. Not because the walls melted with flames or the floor fell away into a bubbling volcano for wretched souls to burn in eternity but because of his sheer presence.
He slept here.
