Chapter19

Violet

Ithink my body is still vibrating when Adler pulls out of me. He carefully slides the toy out of my ass and uses the towel under me to clean up the mess we've made.

I don't even think my body moves while Adler comes around to each side of the bed and releases my shackles. Not until he takes my wrists into his hands and rubs them, doing the same to my ankles when they're freed.

I sag into the bed, worn and sated, but I know I can't stay like this. I need to put my panties back on and get back to my task of Adler's well-behaved pet.

“Are you ready for a bath? I'll get the water started while you use the restroom.” He offers kindly to me.

I can't even help but smile at him, slowly climbing out of bed. My body feels more relaxed than it has all week and at least for now my cramps are gone.

My legs feel like jelly as I climb off of his bed and make my way into the bathroom. My whole body feels shaky and exhausted despite just having woken up.

Okay, it's not like I slept that well. I was uncomfortable and miserable all night long. I couldn't sit still and when I did the cramps would hit me so much harder. I'm pretty sure I spent most of the night just rolling around and clutching my stomach, trying to be quiet enough to not wake Adler.

Now I'm starting to think I failed, why else would he wake me up with so many orgasms that I lost count before he even fucked me?

Adler takes a phone call while I use the restroom and sink into the steamy hot water. Despite my cramps feeling almost gone, I groan happily in relief as soon as my stomach is submerged.

I needed this.

I also needed what just happened in that bedroom. I always took days off when I worked as an escort. But now that I've gone a few days without it, I've been almost itching from the inside out to have Adler inside of me again.

Adler steps into the bathroom after several minutes, climbing into the oversized tub without a word and pulling me into his chest. He just bands his arms around me and starts to knead at the tense muscles in my lower belly.

I almost moan in satisfaction, laying my head down on his shoulder and closing my eyes. “Thank you, master.” I whisper so quietly that I'm not sure he can hear me.

Adler kisses my temple while holding me and his hands never leave my belly. It's a welcome feeling and I find myself sinking further and further into the water until he stops me from going under. “Stay with me, kitten. No drowning.” He jokes.

I let out a quiet laugh, letting him pull me up further until my chin is above water again and he holds me there. “I have to have a meeting with my unit, are you feeling up for it?” He asks.

Before my mind can think of the answer, my body does. I nod my head against his chest. I don't want to disappoint my master and I know I'm expected to be on my best behavior while his friends are here.

Adler and I spent a while in the tub, the hot water even further soothing my cramps and his firm body against mine soothing my mind. It's still in the back of my mind that in a little over a week I'll be leaving, but I can't focus on that. It will break my heart too much.

Once the water had chilled and my skin had started to prune, Adler helped me out of the oversized tub. He helped me dry and helped me into a clean pair of panties. I honestly feel overdressed, aside from this week all I've worn is my collar and tail. It's weird to change everything now.

Adler and I headed to his living room and for the first time in a week, he clipped my leash to my collar. He sat me on the floor between his legs, making me sit in the position he taught me. My knees slightly spread, chest out, head up, and hands behind my back.

His perfect little pet.

It doesn't take long sitting like this before all of his friends slowly pile into the house. A few of them acknowledge me, not speaking to me but about me to Adler.

Brice winks at me when he walks in, making my cheeks flush when I remember the last time I'd seen him and the fantastic evening I spent with Adler after he'd left.

That makes Adler huff and put his hand on my shoulder, although I don't know why he'd be jealous or possessive if he's the one who shares me.

As the guys pile in, I realize most of them greet me how they would a pet. Especially the one that Adler calls Sebastian. He comes up and squats in front of me, scratching at my scalp lightly. “You're a pretty one, aren't you?” He asks.

I can't tell if he's taunting me or genuinely treating me like a pet because that's our dynamic. Either way, I don't like it. It's humiliating.

Okay, that may be a lie. It's arousing to be nothing more than a pet to my master in these men's eyes.

Sebastian reaches for me, tweaking one of my nipples between his fingers. All I can do is let out a low whine since I'm not allowed to move from my position, but it hurts, and my nipples are so sensitive from being on my period. “Oh, she is well trained.” He comments.

“Yes, she is.” Adler brags happily.

Sebastian pinches harder, sending a jolt of pain through me and my hand automatically smacks him away. Part of me is terrified that Adler will be mad at me, the other part of me is excited to see how he'll punish me.

Adler makes almost a growling noise and taps his knee twice. Since I'm between his legs, I rest my head on his knee. “Sit down, Sebastian. We have a lot to discuss, and I don't need you tormenting her.” He says sternly.

I sigh in relief, sitting just as I've been taught while he and his men talk. I don't understand what they're saying, and I try my best to tune them out. Actually, I'm quite tired. I hadn't slept well last night and being woken up just to be knotted definitely didn't help my exhaustion.

I'm not complaining, I love the torment he puts me through. I love feeling like our bodies are trapped together while he cums in me. I love it all, I'm just tired.

I'm finding a harder and harder time staying awake the longer these men talk. I know I'll get in trouble, but I wrap my arms around Adler's calf while my face rests against his knee. I just need the extra support.

I feel Adler's hand lightly run through my hair, featherlite touches across my hair and the side of my face that lull me closer and closer to falling asleep.

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