My eyes fluttered as his mother deepened the wound on my wrist. I could feel the blood spurting as she nicked an artery and she made a moan of pleasure. I was tempted to close my eyes and submit, it would be easier to just let myself pass without fighting. Despite her order to take it slow to her son, she was taking greedy gulps of my precious life fluid.
Fitz pulled away and licked his blood stained lips. His eyes were dark and he stared into mine. The last of my willpower was fleeing with his gaze. “No fighting, no struggling, just submit to us. You don’t deserve life, be like a good little cattle and give your life to us. It’s what you were born for.” He stroked my cheek with his finger for a moment before adjusting himself and biting into my shoulder.
Unlike her, he wanted to make th
