Chapter Twenty-Four
He is swiftly out of me and I am briefly on my knees, trying the stop the dizziness.
“Fight for me and give me a son,” he roars. “Prove this cunt and her ginger bastard wrong for all eyes to see!”
I stay down, gather my wits and calm my breathing whilst the Elders strip her. They reveal a body so pale it has my heart jumping. She is lithe and would move with swift ease in combat. In bed, her small breasts with their delicate tips would have me greedily wanting to feast. The smooth-skinned, milky thighs would have my tongue wanting to trace teasing paths over them, heading for the soft, sweet-looking, sparsely covered mound between.
She is a beauty, for sure. Such a waste. So unfair. I can see why Aleks would lay down everything to see her live. But this is what happ
