Chapter 52
GAELAN
Ilock eyes with my Rose as Leah does what I ask, the pain and shock in her amber eyes are enough to stop my heart.
All my guards know to save Arianna over me.
My Rose will come back for me, even if it’s to beat my ass for making her leave me here.
I just need to hold on until then.
My eyes snap to Macy, and I can’t help the laugh that comes from my lips.
“How does it feel to know that the only way you are going to get this cock hard is by drugging me?” I cup myself and take a few steps back from her.
There are no weapons in this room, and there are wards up, so I can’t shimmer in any of my daggers.
This fight is going to be unfairly matched, but I will do anything not to have her touch me again.
Macy shimmers in her whip and cracks it against the floor.
It’s a dark black whip with a red tip, featuring a metal claw that rips the flesh from anyone it hits.
Trelor growls in my head. He is ready for this bitch, much more than I am, but he will have to wait; I will need him when I can’t take it anymore.
Fisting my hands, I step closer to her and swing as I aim to punch her in the face.
She ducks, trying to get out of the way, but my other fist comes up and punches her clean in the nose.
It cracks under my knuckles, she cries out and staggers back, clutching her face.
A grin spreads over my mouth when she turns to me and hisses.
“You will pay for that dream scum,” she flicks her whip, aiming for my waist, but my hand is quick and grabs the tip.
The claws cut into my skin, ripping the palm of my hand open.
I wince from the pain, but refuse to show her any more than that; better it rips my hand than the flash on my stomach and back.
I pull on the whip, dragging her closer to me as she tries to fight it.
When she is close enough, I head butt her, sending her flying back.
I step forward and spots blur my vision, making me stumble.
Macy laughs as white dust bursts around me, her face a vision of nightmares as blood runs down her skin.
I growl as I fall to the floor on my knees.
“You fucking bitch, you drugged me again.” I fall entirely to the floor, my vision blurring in and out.
“You did this to yourself, nothing to do with me,” she saunters over to me. I can’t see her face, but I can hear her shoes clicking on the stone floor. After a moment, she kicks me hard in the stomach.
“I offered you my body willingly. You refused so…” Her voice trails off as she lowers and pulls my head up by my hair so she can look me in the eyes.
“I will take what I want.” She smirks before smacking my face into the hard stone of the floor.
Pain shoots through my face and makes me wince.
Stars appear behind my eyes, and blood pours from my nose when she lifts my face up again.
“How do you feel, Gaelan? This liquid lust is so much stronger than the one I used years ago. A few drops and you are out for days.” My eyes roll back in my head as a wave of dizziness hits me, my stomach turns, and I throw up.
Macy tsk’s and shakes her head. “Dirty, dirty boy, I will not have my pet looking like this. I will get you all clean before I let you eat me.” She grins.
“Fuck you,” I spit out.
“How does it feel to know that this is how you are going to be the rest of your life? To know that later, when I slit Arianna’s neck—spilling her blood all over your castle floor—that I am going to come back and fuck you, Gaelan?
” She leans forward and licks the blood from my cheek.
“To know that my pussy is going to be the only one you will get from this day forward?” She drops my head to the ground, and I black out for a moment, but Trelor growls low in my mind.
He is affected by the drug also; he is trying to fight it as much as I am.
Macy kicks me one last time before she turns, and I hear her walking to the door; she stops, and her voice chills me to the bone. “You are never going to see her again, Gaelan. You will never leave this cell, so if she is reborn, you will be trapped. You will never find her. You are mine.”
She opens the gate. Her footsteps retreat, moving away from the cell. I cough, slowly try to turn over, but my body is half asleep.
The drug Macy gave me runs through my system, making my cock hard, begging for Ari’s touch. The effects of the liquid lust are enough to turn any daemon into an animal.
I’m worried that if Macy comes back soon, I’ll end up fucking her. Not because I want to, but because this drug would make me. My body is weak, but I try to break the chains holding me anyway. It does nothing; the chains are holding tight.
“Careful, Gaelan, I do not need you covered in cuts, not ones that I have not made anyway.” Macy’s evil voice breaks through my haze. She stands in an open red robe, her nipples hard as she approaches.
I fight to stop staring, to not take her in like a hungry man, but I can’t peel my eyes away.
Fucking liquid lust.
She laughs before dropping the robe, so she stands fully naked before me. My nose flares at the sight of her. I don’t want to look. I hate that my body responds to the sight of her.
“Enjoying the view?” She teases, lowering to the ground and spreading her legs, her pussy wet and on full display.
“You want to taste me again, Gaelan? Last time I had to crush your face with my pussy to make you eat me,” her voice was full of an allure that makes me sick to my stomach as her fingers run down her body to part her lower lips.
I don’t want to look down, but the drug running through my system makes me a hungry man.
“This time, dream boy, you are going to be tasting me all on your own, and I can’t fucking wait. ”
She starts to play with her clit, making me almost groan.
I don’t want to touch her; I would rather cut my own hands off, but I can’t help it.
What she gave me makes me want her like an itch I can’t scratch.
If I scratch it, it’s going to rip me apart and feel good at the same time, but I would rather die right here and now than hurt Ari like that.
I slam my eyes shut and try to block out the pulsing need pinning me down.
Macy laughs, then she gets up and touches my cheek, making me snap my eyes open and hiss.
She licks along my cheek before whispering in my ear.
“I don’t have to wait long; your cock is already responding.
But while we wait…” she bites my ear hard before moving back, she shimmers her whip in her hands and strikes my chest hard with it, the claws ripping a huge welt in my flesh. “You will give me blood.”
She slices through my chest again, my hands fist, and I bite down on my tongue to stop the screams threatening to escape. I refuse to give her any satisfaction.
Macy laughs and hits me again. My blood runs thick down my body and drips to the ground. Each drop is like a part of my soul she strips from me.
Her laughter rings harsh in my ears. This woman is fucking nuts. She has always enjoyed taking pleasure from pain.
She is relentless with her strikes; my body is leaking more blood, making me weaker with each hit.
I don’t know when she stops. It’s not until I feel her fingers wrap around my cock that I know.
My hips buck forward on their own, and I hiss, partly pleasure, but mostly in disgust. My eyes roll closed, and I can’t help feeling like I am betraying my Rose, that this fucking woman is fucking up my life again.
I have never felt so devastated. My Rose is my forever. Not this bitch.
“Fuck you,” I hiss at her; she laughs and pats my cheek hard.
“Ah! He speaks!” She steps back and stares at me.
“You will be fucking me soon enough, dream boy! First, I am going to bring you a gift,” She sounds almost gleeful.
“I feel like Arianna should watch us. I am going to bring her here and let her watch you fuck me, let her watch how desperate you are to eat my pussy, then…” She licks her lips and shimmers a small, clear bottle in her hand. “I am going to kill her.”
She comes over to me again, grabs my cheeks hard, and forces me to look at her.
“Just a little more,” she says as she tips the bottle and pours some more of the drug into my mouth.
She then holds over my nose and lips with her hand, robbing me of my next breath.
I fight knowing that if I must die right now to save Ari, I will.
My body jerks hard as I fight for breath. She is staring at me, and the moment I lose the fight and swallow it down, a slow, evil smile appears on her lips. “Good boy,” she kisses my lips hard and then shimmers from the room. I yell out in rage and shake my body hard on the cross in frustration.
Weak, my eyes roll back in my head.
I must wait now.
My Rose is coming.
I hope.