by Helene Gadot
I spread my legs, flashing my wet pussy at him, utterly shameless. He cursed and hopped back onto the side of the bed, hauling me across his lap. I squeaked in surprise, then gasped when his heavy hand smacked my ass, once, twice, three times.
Heat spread across my cheeks and I moaned and wiggled in his lap. He shoved three fingers inside my sopping pussy, fucking me hard with his hand. The position I was in kept me tight, so I rode the edge of pain and pleasure. His fingers ripped out of me and he brought the flat of his hand back down on me. He aimed for the crease between my left cheek and thigh, then moved to the right.
Aster went back and forth like that for several minutes -- taking turns spanking me and then finger-fucking me until I cried out my orgasm.
With a final strike to my quivering ass, Aster helped me back onto the mattress and stood, adjusting his clothes with jerky movements.
"That was just a taste of what you have coming for you later. Especially once I tell Whist." With his dark promise, he strode from the room, leaving me gasping and trembling on his bed.
I couldn't wait for later. Once I told them all my decision.
With a satisfied moan, I rolled off the bed and went into the bathroom to clean myself up and get dressed. I considered waiting naked for their return, but I was desperate to play around on Aster's piano.
Dressed in a mix of Sky and Saber's clothes, I walked down the hall to the main room. The piano gleamed, begging me to touch it, play it, learn it. I sat on the stool and slid gentle, hesitant fingers across the shiny black and white keys.
With no idea where to begin, I shrugged and pressed a few of the keys, learning the notes. Discordant twangs filled the air while I introduced myself to the new, magnificent instrument.
The slightest hint of confidence trickled through me, and I brought my hands down on the keys a little harder. My ears caught a sound behind me, but before I could turn around a hood was thrown over my face and my arms were caught behind my back.
I shrieked and kicked out, but something heavy smashed into my head, and the black of unconsciousness soon followed the blow.
THIRTY-ONE
I wasn't sure how much time passed before I woke. I winced at the stabbing pain in my temples. The hood still covered my head and kept me from seeing where I was and my hands were tied behind my back. Wherever I was, it was on the move. The floor I was crumpled on vibrated and swayed with movement and the squeak of the wheels was familiar.
I was pretty sure I was back in a prison cart.
Tears and frustration clogged my throat, but I swallowed them back. I had to stay calm and wait for my first opportunity to escape. My kindreds would come for me.
Unless they believed I ran.
Thank you for reading, and I hoped you enjoyed continuing Rhapsody's story with her handsome fellows. If you did, I would really appreciate it if you left an honest review on Amazon. It helps so much.
I also write Urban Fantasy and Fairy Tale retellings as Harley Gordon. Feel free to check them out while you wait for the next book in Kindred Souls.
Acknowledgments
Thank you to everyone who has gone on this journey with me and bought and read and reviewed the books.
To Liz, Heather, and Alex -- thank you for helping me make this book as awesome as possible.
And to my husband -- thank you for supporting me in this mad endeavor, you are the best.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
An expert in parkour, Helene Gadot moonlights as a Nail Polish Namer and occasional ghostwriter. She lives with her husband and trio of rugrats in the South. Helene has a serious coffee mug and throw pillow addiction, and when she isn't reading or writing, she's probably shopping online.
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