Not the same. Twins. Fuck me.
I could still feel her body behind mine, her lips at my ear, and hear the sinful words she whispered before—clearly—rendering me unconscious somehow.
Be a good girl and let's not make this harder than it has to be.
Absolutely not what I had expected to be my first interaction with mypurchaser. I didn’t expect her voice to be so silky smooth. Like melt-on-your-tongue smooth. Knows-what-to-do-between-your-legs smooth.
Stop it. Demons are supposed to be frightening, not weirdly attractive.
“Are you awake, darling? We’ve been waiting so patiently for you to join us,” said the one near my head.
Based on the look she was giving me, she was planning on fucking me. Or eating me. Or both.
My eyes fell to the one at my feet again. The thought of both of them wantingthatfrom me had my stomach clenching with fantasies of them on either side of me. Their hands gripping me. Their tongues dancing along my flesh.
It was every girl's wet dream.
But this isn’t a dream, and I’m still not sure I’m not about to be eaten alive—and not in the sexy way.
The one at my feet ran her blackened claws up my legs, disappearing under the skirt of my puffy blue dress.
It had a silk-like texture and bunched at the sides. The petticoat was soft against my legs, and the corset too damn tight against my boobs.
Looking down, my cleavage was out and about for all eyes to see.
“I see you took the liberty to change me,” I said, looking back at the one above me.
I realized then that she wasn’t the one who had met me on stage; it had been the more stoic-looking one toward the end of the couch. A surprising realization, given what she hadwhispered to me—it sounded like a comment more fitting for the cockier one.
As if to prove me wrong, her claws raced up the skin of my legs, sending shivers up my spine.
“The court has rules,” the one at my feet said.
“Court,” I murmured. “Don’t tell me you’re like demon royalty or something.”
But I knew that already, given what had happened at the auction. I had been sold to her for a measlyroyalfavor.
“Or something,” she replied.
The one above me placed her hand under my chin and forced me to look at her.
“What happened to that fighting spirit we saw earlier?” she asked. “I was excited to see what else you had in store for us. Or maybe this isn’texcitingenough for you? Shall I change my tactics?”
Fuck.Her insinuation had my heart pounding.
“You should tell me why you bought me,” I answered.
“You have a gift,” she said, moving hair away from my face. “A gift that we need for the time being.”
I raised a brow. “That’s it? Will you eat me after?”
The girl threw her head back with a laugh. It was warm and sensual. It was like the twins had a deep-seated, dark sexual energy that came out even in the simplest interactions.
Or maybe I‘m just severely touch-starved after rooming with a bunch of human sacrifices for days.
“We don’t eat humans very frequently,” the other said. “You will be free to go once you’re done.”
I looked down at her and held her gaze.
