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“I…”
“Don’t lie to me, princess. Not again.” The flash of something breaking on his face was soon tucked away as he withdrew into himself.
“It’s true, but I realized I didn’t want to hurt you, that I lo…” she cut herself off. It was too late for that now. “Orion, I tried—”
“So when were you gonna do it?”
“Wait, what? No, Loran was—”
She didn’t get the rest out. Orion tightened his grip on her and pushed past Loran, who held both hands up and stepped back as Orion dragged her behind him. Kaia glanced around, wondering if there might be anyone she could signal for help.
Oh, who was she kidding? Of course nobody would help her. To them, this was normal. Their heir was an uhyre. For all they knew, he was just going off to fuck her somewhere, get started on the whole “producing an heir” thing. They watched him drag her away, saw her stumble after him, trying to keep up, but the drunken smiles remained undisturbed on their faces.
Orion hauled her into a passageway and then through an open door, which immediately snapped shut behind them.
It was a large bathroom with several stalls. The huge mirror over a faux-marble countertop reflected sparkling white walls. Orion shoved her against the sink, the edge of it burrowing into her hipbones. A hand landed hard on her back, pressing until her torso was flat against the cold surface.
“Orion, please—” She met his eyes in their reflection, but there was nothing there. Nothing at all.
“I know my own reasons for going into this weren’t exactlypure, Kaia, but you’re really a piece of work. I didn’t realize how good of a liar you were.”
She moved to push herself up, but was slammed back down with a decisive shove.
“Stay down, bitch.”
Fabric ripped. This dress was really going through a lot since it met her… The ridiculous thought made her bark out a manic laugh before she clamped her mouth shut. But it was too late.
“This is funny to you, huh? Toying with me? Making me love you just so you can fuck off?”
Kaia knew that word. She’d tried it on the day he found the way to New Earth in their cabin, but never out loud—not even just to herself. Until that day, Kaia had been afraid to so much as think it. But after it, when she’d made her decision, it followed her thoughts like a shadow.
She had no words to make it better because Orion was right. She had fucked with him, buying time, using him every step of the way until the very end. And he didn’t even know the worst of what she’d wrought… Kaia thought back to Loran in the other room, putting his plans into action.
Cool air brushed her flesh when Orion hiked her dress up over her hips. She winced at the sharp burn across her inner thigh as he ripped off the silk black panties underneath.
“Tell me, princess.” He leaned close, the spite in his voice dripping right into her soul. “What were you waiting for? Were you gonna go down to the medbay right after the vows? Or was it after the dinner? What was your plan to make it look like an accident and not an unsanctioned suicide?”
“Orion, I’m sorry, but I wasn’t…” She sobbed, but a twist of bullshit Loran worked into the story didn't change anything. The core of it was true, and that was all that mattered.
“I hope you don’t think those tears are gonna work in your favor. You know they only turn me on,” He muttered next to her face. Kaia shook her head as best she could. She wasn’t crying for sympathy.
She accepted what she deserved as Orion came back up and unbuckled his belt behind her. Their eyes remained locked in the mirror. She refused to look away. He deserved that much. So they looked at each other as he pressed his cock against her slit. She gripped the sides of the sinks on either side of her for balance and shifted her feet apart for him.
Despite having accepted what was happening, the sterile way he shoved himself inside her was not something she could’ve prepared herself for.
“Look at me,” he commanded, but she couldn’t. She couldn’t do anything but close her eyes and breathe through the pain of his movements.
“I said fucking look at me.” Her eyes flew open, and she obeyed with the smack that landed on her ass.
She didn’t dare close her eyes again as he began fucking her in cold earnest. It was different from the last time she was in this dress. At that time, she asked for it. There was pain, lots of it, but the reward was the way he hungered while delivering it. The pure admiration and need in his eyes back then were a reward she hadn’t expected, but one she found herself enjoying.
None of that existed now. He didn’t take it slow, didn’t ease into it, didn’t control himself. But the ruthlessness was empty and uncaring. He split her open like she wasn't even there. Like he didn't even want her.
This was better. This she wouldn’t miss after.
When her body moistened, it was purely from the mechanics of it, friction inducing secretions that neither of them cared for. But even that was too much pleasure for Orion.
“Youdon’t enjoy this,” he barked, reaching up to yank her head back and slam her head against the counter, forcing her eyes down. “This is for me.”
