Price for a Deal with Devil - r18

Julian's laughter rang through the room. "Will you get on your knees when I say so?" he asked, "Will you spread your leg when I say so?"

The viscountess felt a surge of anger course through her veins, her heart trembling with the humiliation of Julian's words. 

Beside her, the viscount could only look on with pain etched across his face. He was helpless, watching his wife endure this torment for the sake of their survival.

Julian's grin widened as he watched the viscountess struggle with her words.

The viscountess, despite her clenched fist, made her choice. "I will get on my knees when you say so," she forced herself to speak. "I will spread my legs when you say so."

"Get on your knees then", Julian cold voice commanded.

The viscountess knew what was to come next but a part of her did not want to give in.

She hesitated and glanced at her husband, his face one of pure defeat and helplessness. "Please leave dear", She said.