My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 7 Connections by Marita A. Hansen Read Free Book Online Page B

You’re a bit late if you want
me to fuck you,” he said, his eyes stripping away my clothes.
“You’ll have to wait a few minutes for me to get hard
again.”
    “ I’m not here for sex,” I
croaked out, my face burning up.
    “ Maybe, but I can tell you
enjoyed watching me fuck.” He smiled, grabbing the woman’s hair in
front of him. The woman removed the condom, then took his cock into
her mouth.
    Willing myself to stay
calm , I
looked up at his face. “I’m here to negotiate the safe return of
Camila Donatelli’s sisters.”
    “ As I told her,
I’ m not a
messenger.”
    “ The Don seems to think
differently.”
    “ D oes he now?” His gaze moved to the
soldier. “Is this so?”
    “ S ì .”
    “ Okay, then I guess I can try my
hand at negotiation, but you will have to give my famiglia quite a number of
quality slaves in exchange for them.”
    “ I can offer you six slaves from
the House of Whores,” I said, keeping my eyes on his face, not
wanting to watch what the woman was doing.
    “ Only six? ”
    “ Six is three times the amount,”
I replied, knowing it was better to start off with a smaller
number.
    “ Not when my brother has a
hard-on for one of the sisters.”
    “ Okay, eight then, but that is
really pushing it.”
    “ Eight sounds good,” he said,
staring at me intently. A second later, a grin spread across his
face. “But twelve is even better.”
    My heart skipped a beat, his
reply ridiculous. “That’s impossible; ten is all I’m allowed to give
you.”
    His grin widened. “You silly
girl, you just slipped up by showing me all your cards. Though,
don’t panic, I predicted the number was ten. I knew six and eight
were too few by your relieved expression , and when I said twelve your face
dropped. So, I will agree to the ten slaves, but on one condition:
I get to keep you as part of the negotiations.”
    “ I’m not for
sale.”
    “ Then I’ll take the ten women
and I’ll be your sex slave, that is, when I feel like it.”
    “ That’s not what a sex
slave is.”
    “ Okay, then you can be my sex
slave.”
    “ I already said
no.”
    “ Sorry, someone’s kind of
distracting me,” he said, pointing to the woman still sucking on
him.
    “ Tell her to stop.”
    “ Even if I did, she’d try to
latch back on. This one loves the taste of me, she can go on
forever if I let her, plus it takes hours to clean my enormous
cock.”
    I screwed up my face, wishing I was
anywhere but here. The man was arrogant and shameless beyond
belief.
    “ What’s wrong, babe? You jealous
I’m getting sucked off by another woman?”
    “ I assure you I’m not the least
bit jealous .”
    “ I’m impressed with you. Even
though I’m sitting here naked with a woman hanging off my cock,
you’re still very polite, regardless of how embarrassed you are.
That speaks of a sweet nature.”
    “ If you know it’s embarrassing
me, then why are you doing it?”
    “ This is my work; it’s
what happens within these four walls. You should’ve known that
prior to walking in—after all, you were a sex slave. Also, if you
were trained well, of which you obviously were not, you wouldn’t be
feeling embarrassed over anything of a sexual nature.”
    “ Jagger trained me for his
liking.”
    “ If he trained you only for his
liking then he didn’t do his job, because you were meant to be sold
either to the Spaniard or my father, and as far as I know, the
Spaniard is a sadist and would’ve made you have sex with numerous
people, whereas I would’ve kept you for myself.” He frowned. “You
look stricken by my words. Why?”
    “ If it wasn’t for Camila’s
family, I would be with the Spaniard now.”
    “ I’m glad you aren’t, but
regardless, we have diverged from the negotiations. So, let’s
settle the deal. Instead of you becoming my slave, we will have sex
and I will exchange the ten slaves for the two Donatelli
sisters.”
    “ I’m not having sex with
you.”
    “ Then it’s fifteen