Chapter 4

He almost begged her not to go when he felt her fangs slide out. But without releasing his neck, she lifted her head and crushed her blood-stained lips to his.

“Monique. He can’t count off if you’re kissing him.”

At Gideon’s voice, she pulled away, a slight pout curving her mouth. “Then make him scream again.” She reached down and curled her fingers around the cock ring, forcing the spikes deeper into Jesse’s shaft. “I want to feel it when he does.”

“That was the plan all along,” Gideon said.

The whip whistled through the air. Another burning slice cut across Jesse’s back.

Jesse did scream again, twelveburied somewhere in the sound. Monique grinned with crimson teeth, her fingernail scraping across his shaft, adding a sliver of blood to the drops welling around the ring. He squirmed automatically, the chains rattling against the pillars.