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Samara stood up, straightened her back, then lifted her chin as she looked at me. “It’ll do,” she replied defiantly.
I slid my hands in my pockets to keep from ripping the door open and killing her. “You will explain to me what you’re doing back here, Samara,” I told her.
She arched a blonde brow. “Where else would I be, Avgust? In the mistress’ quarters while you take family pictures with your wife and children? Or perhaps I should be rooming with the other whores that you pick up at Erato’s? I mean, how often do you allow Maksim to see you fucking other women?”
“And this cage is preferable to all three of those options, I take it?”
“I’d rather be tethered to this cage for your men’s entertainment than be your whore,” she flung back, and I saw a shade of red so vivid that I could have been bleeding from my eyes.
After everything that I’d just done for her, she’d rather be used by my men than be with me, and if that was the case, then so fucking be it.
Chapter 24
Samara~
As soon as I’d said the words, I’d wanted to take them back. After what I’d endured earlier, it was wrong of me to discuss such a thing so flippantly. Nevertheless, my hurt was in control right now, and I wanted to hurt Avgust just as much as hearing that he was married had hurt me. Though it didn’t make sense because I had no right to feel anything when it came to Avgust, emotions weren’t obligated to make sense. In fact, they rarely made any sense at all.
Avgust’s hazel eyes looked like prisms of fire, and I knew him well enough to know that I had probably just pushed him over the edge with that last declaration. Still, I was in that destructive place where I’d rather go out fighting than admit that I could be overreacting.
My heart started pounding erratically in my chest as I watched Avgust walk over to where the keys to the cage were kept, and the cabinet door was ripped off its hinges as Avgust flung it open to retrieve the ring of keys.
I could feel my mouth go dry as Avgust violently unlocked the door to the cage, and I silently cursed my stubbornness for putting that damn cuff back on my leg. Honestly, I hadn’t expected this kind of reaction from him, but that was my fault for hoping that he might still be the same Avgust that I’d been in love with fifteen years ago. He was a different Avgust Kotov, and I needed to quit forgetting that.
As soon as Avgust entered the cage, my back was pressed up against the bars as his fingers grabbed my chin, then squeezed painfully. His eyes were alive with fire as he said, “If you want to be a whore for my men, then I don’t see why we can’t start your training right now.” My eyes widened, but I couldn’t speak with the tight grip that he had on my jaw. “Not sure if you know this or not, but our whores are the best, Razh. They are trained to take more than one man at a time, and they are trained to do it with smiles on their faces. They also know how to swallow cock without those delicious choking sounds, and they also know how to take it up the ass without any preparation.”
Letting go of my chin, Avgust whipped me around until my cheek was pressed up against the bars, and I let out a strangled cry when I felt his hands yank the over-sized sweats down my thighs. However, before I could make any move to save myself, Avgust gripped the back of my neck, keeping me anchored to the metal bars, and no matter how hard I tried to push myself off, it was no use.
“Don’t do this, Avgust,” I bit out, my arms burning with the strain of trying to free myself.
“Don’t do what, vozlyublennaya?” he growled behind me. “Don’t fuck you like a whore? I thought that’s what you wanted? I thought that this was what you preferred?”
Before I could answer, Avgust’s other hand was already sliding in between my legs, and I wanted to hate him for what he was doing, but because I was nothing but an idiotic woman that felt too much, I chose to be angry about what was really upsetting me instead.
“Do you treat your wife like this?” I sneered.
Without an ounce of shame, he slid two fingers in my pussy, his breath hot on my neck. “You had better believe that any wife of mine will take my cock however I choose to give it to her,” he growled ruthlessly. “This is my favorite form of punishment when it comes to disobedient wives, and the more that I have to get my point across, the better.”
The bastard wasn’t even denying that he was married, and that hurt worse than it should, which made me the biggest hypocrite on earth. I’d been the one to walk away from him all those years ago, so I didn’t have the right to feel anything about him being married. Yeah, I had the right to be pissed that he’d made me one of the many other women in his life, but I had no right to feel hurt or jealous because he’d chosen to move on with his life.
I let out a shameful cry of pleasure as Avgust’s fingers finally found their way inside my pussy, and the wetness that he found there shouldn’t have existed. In fact, after everything that’d just happened, I should be angry, frightened, and traumatized. I should be feeling anything other than this need that only Avgust could pull from me.
“Yeah, feels like being one of our whores is exactly what you want to be,” he snarled in my ear. “Why else would your cunt be so fucking wet, baby? Why else would you be getting off after Rurik just attacked you?” I let out another cry as Avgust slid a third finger inside me. “In fact, I am beginning to wonder if I killed him for nothing.”
“You bastard,” I hissed. “You fucking bastard.”
“Perhaps,” he conceded. “However, at least I am honest about what I am, Samara. Can the same be said for you?”
To my utter horror, it wasn’t seconds later that I was cumming on Avgust’s fingers, and shame threatened to swallow me whole. My body shook with the aftermath of desire, and it was enough to make me hate myself. This entire ordeal was enough to make me sick inside, and I had no idea how I was ever going to be able to look myself in the mirror again.
When Avgust finally pulled his fingers from my body, he let go of my neck, finally allowing me to turn around. With his hazel eyes still blazing with rage, he put his fingers in his mouth to lick them clean, and because he was a real sonofabitch, when he was done, he said, “Delicious. Too bad that’s the last time that your cunt’s going to taste so pretty.”
With tears of loathing in my eyes, I quickly pulled up his sweats, and for whatever reason, him making me cum without using me felt worse than if he’d taken me on the cement floor.
Nevertheless, before I could say anything, Avgust was pulling the keyring from the door, then tossing it at my feet. “Unlock yourself,” he ordered.
Though my hands were shaking, I still managed to unlock the cuff, the heavy metal falling loudly onto the hard floor. Still, I didn’t move because I wasn’t sure what this was. I had no idea if he was just going to let me walk around freely, if he was going to move me to another cage, or if he was going to take me out to kill me somewhere. With Avgust, it was anyone’s guess.
Then shock raced through my system as he said, “Viktor will be here soon. He will be driving you back to the city.”
