Chapter 65

The servants weren’t likely to come up to this wing—they were still wary of it even though I’d assured them it wasn’t likely to collapse.

I knew I wouldn’t be disturbed, but still, I locked the door behind me. With that done, I set the box on a small table near the window, and began to pace once more. I hadn’t felt this aroused in a very long time. My trousers were tented by my erection. I opened them and reached in to free my aching flesh, but the thought of a wank was not enough. I needed more than my own hand.

I took the black object from the box and ran a finger along its length. Thiswas what I needed.