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Anger bubbled up in my chest at the sight of her. Anger and lust. Valentina was there, in Rosenhall, dressed up like a little sex slave and wearing a glinting metal collar around her neck.

I reached up from my seat and thrust my fingers into the base of her ponytail, pulling her head to my mouth as I whispered in her ear.

‘What the fuck are you doing here?’

Her breath was hot as she gasped at my tight grip. ‘I’m going to show you that you should fuck me, Daddy.’

‘Stop that. I’m not—It’s not going to happen.’

‘You couldn’t keep your eyes off of me. I saw you.’ Her voice was a throaty whisper that made me swallow hard. I wanted nothing more than to pin her down right there and agree to her request. ‘Don’t you like it, Logan? Look at me. I’m dressed like this for you. I’m wearing this collar for you. I’m entering the auction for you.’

Fuck. The auction. She couldn’t be...

‘No,’ I said, catching her eyes and shaking my head. ‘You are going home. Right now.’

‘I’m staying. I may have come here for you, but I’m not leaving without someone fucking me like I deserve, and if that’s not you, I’m sure I’ll find someone willing.’

My mouth went dry. She followed me to Rosenhall. Despite me saying no. I should have been appalled, or worried, but my dick was rock hard. She wanted me badly and that was fucking hot.

‘So, are you going to let me get to my knees and take care of that?’ she said, licking at her lips.

It took everything in me to shake my head no. ‘You are too young and I’m marrying your cousin. I can’t do it.’

She pouted, her face pulling into a bratty expression.

‘Shame...’

I let go of her head as she stood and smoothed down her linens. Before I’d taken a full breath, she’d moved to the two men sitting across from me and knelt at their feet, murmuring to them as they sat up and looked at her.

Jealousy boiled in my stomach when one reached out and ran a thumb over her lips before she sucked it into her mouth. The little bitch was going to taunt me.

The blonde placed a hand on my thigh, toying gently with the seam of my trousers. I ignored her touch as I kept watching my Cherry.

She stood and lowered herself onto one of the men’s laps, spreading her legs to either side of his thighs and I all but trembled with barely concealed annoyance. I tried to talk myself out of it. I didn’t want her. Why shouldn’t she have some fun? She’d probably discover that she hated the games we spoke about when it was real. It would be the driver she needed to go home and get out of my life.

When the older of the two men whispered in her ear, letting his hands rove over her skin, it took everything I had not to stomp over and rip her away from them.

I couldn’t reject her and expect to possess her at the same time. And despite myself, the sight of her tilting her head as his fingers grazed her throat had me hot.

When he pulled at the belt holding her scraps of fabric in place and exposed her slick pink cunt to the room, I wanted to fall to my knees and join them in worshipping her.

‘Please, Sir?’ the pretty blonde said, glancing at my dick and practically writhing against me.

‘Go on,’ I said, needing something, anything to stop me marching over there and ruining everything by sticking my dick in her off limits cunt.

She unzipped my trousers and released my cock, practically panting as she wrapped a hand about my engorged girth. I’d never been so fucking hard.

My eyes rolled when she set her mouth over the tip and swirled her tongue around the head.

My Cherry had noticed too, and she bit her lip as she saw the blonde taste me. Electricity sparked between us as we both sought our pleasure with others.

The man behind her slid his hand over her throat and gripped her tightly, whispering in her ear as the other man slid two fingers into her. My balls tightened as hard as my shoulders did. Seeing her displayed in front of me with another man tasting her sweet pussy while I wanted to devour her was as hot as it was enraging. Our eyes met as she whimpered, arching her cunt toward him as he continued to stroke her. A familiar pink flush fell over her chest as she writhed in their arms and I needed more. More of the blonde’s mouth.

I looked down into her eyes and ran a hand over her jaw as she took my cock like a good little slut.

‘I need to fuck your face, sweetheart. You ready?’

‘Please, Sir.’ Her voice held a whine that hit me right in the balls. I needed to unload in a tight, wet throat. Hers would do.

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