Draven nodded, a predatory smile curling his lips. He signaled Voc, who hurried forward with a pitcher of wine and a goblet. He poured the liquid and handed it to Draven. He snapped his fingers over the rim of the goblet.
Nikolas gripped Fivox's jaw, forcing her mouth open. "Drink, pet. All of it."
Draven stepped close and poured the wine into her mouth. Fivox swallowed obediently, the liquid sliding down her throat. A dizzying whoosh rushed through her body, making her sway for a moment before she steadied.
Draven dropped the goblet to the floor before tracing a finger along the elegant column of her neck. "You won't feel pain the way you should," he murmured.
Nikolas positioned himself behind her. "Only pleasure. Endless, filthy pleasure while we ruin you." He mumbled into her ear before biting her earlobe.
His hands grabbed her hips, yanking her closer against his still-hard cock. He rocked it between her ass cheeks, smearing leftover cum on her skin.
