SIGRIDThe flashbacks of my moans, Silas’s, my voice saying I needed to go to the bathroom… oh, for the love of the Goddess.Could I just die right here, right now? Please…I thought about dismissing her quickly and getting out of this incredibly awkward moment, but Silas beat me to it, stepping toward her.I tensed and followed, hoping he wouldn’t disobey me on this—otherwise, I’d really be pissed.“Silas,” I called sharply, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he yanked my cloak off the girl’s shoulders with rough hands.“Don’t touch my lady’s things,” he snapped at her, his tone full of authority.“And stop bothering her with your presence. Head down that hall to the servant quarters. Her Ladyship will give you orders tomorrow.”Despite her clear fear, the girl stayed frozen, trembling, casting me furtive, anxious glances as my frown deepened.“But… but Your Ladyship chose me to serve her… in bed…”“What?!” Silas took a step toward her, speaking through gritted teeth, and the air sudden
SIGRID“Please, just leave. Leave now.”I leaned my back against the door and waited in silence, surrounded by the dim light of my room.I felt awful for speaking to him like that. My hand went to my chest, bitterness coursing through my veins.But he hadn’t left. He was still there, standing at the bottom of the stairs, just staring up—cold, unreadable.His overwhelming, dark aura reached all the way to this door where I stood, hesitant, but it never crossed the threshold.He was furious—I could feel it. That murderous energy swirled around him like a vicious storm and then… nothing.Silas pulled all that malevolent energy back, locking it tightly inside himself.He wouldn’t let me feel even a crack of his true emotions, not unless I forced it out with magic.He was reverting to how we were when we first met.I closed my eyes, sighing, and stepped away from the door, not wanting to monitor him anymore.This was what I wanted—to push him away.To make him hate me, or rather, Electra,
SILASI took a deep breath, calming the chaos within me, resolute, just like when I used to swallow my hatred over and over again, plotting my revenge for some distant day.I lowered my hand, blood dripping from my nails, some torn down to the flesh. This kind of pain didn’t affect me anymore.I picked up the mask and stared at it, my finger tracing the carved patterns on the dark wood.I just needed to be smarter, make my calculations in silence, and wait.Finally, I walked back to my room, ready to become the most disobedient slave of them all once again.*****SIGRIDI was having a terrible time, by the Goddess, I barely slept last night.I felt a fire burning between my legs, making me boil with the need to scream from an orgasm—or better yet, several.I lost count of how many cold baths I took, how many times I touched myself, writhing with unsatisfied desires.This relentless craving for something to fill me just wouldn’t stop.I cursed Electra, this world, and the moment I agre
SIGRIDI finally let the nightgown slip to the floor and walked naked toward the bathroom, knowing that not even all the ice in the world could put out this fire.Where is Silas?I lifted my toned leg over the thick wooden rim and sank into the round tub filled with freezing water, chunks of ice floating on the surface.“Mmm,” I moaned, slightly relieved from the heat burning inside me.“Was I too harsh on him? Is he hurt? Does he resent me, hate me?”“Better if he hates Electra. Better that way,” I kept repeating to myself, but every second that passed, I drowned deeper in the longing to see him, to feel his dominant presence near me.*****SILASI watched, hidden behind the column, as that damn slave returned with a heavy basin in her hands.I could barely hold back the urge to snap her neck. She better not have laid a finger on my lady.I waited for her to pass, and just before she could climb the stairs, I ambushed her from behind, yanking her arm and slamming her against the colu
SIGRID“Mmm, yes, yes, just like that… mmm, Silas, faster, more…”BAM!The loud thud of a door slamming open made me freeze even more than the ice floating in the tub.I turned, stunned, to find I’d been completely caught.Goddess bless, I was even moaning his name while imagining it was his fingers touching me!“My lady, I brought the ice you requested,” he announced as he walked in, closing the door behind him like he hadn’t seen a thing.“Good,” was all I managed to say, turning my back to him and sinking into the water until it nearly covered my nose.My short hair floated on the surface like black seaweed.Aaahhh, how embarrassing! No, no, no… I’m Electra, I’m bold and shameless.This is nothing. I can’t panic over a little sexual slip-up.Suddenly, hands slipped into the cold water, gently gathering my soaked hair into a high bun.Silas had knelt behind me, leaning against the wooden edge, his body outside the tub.I swallowed hard, closing my eyes, saying nothing, just hugging
SIGRIDA hoarse moan escaped from deep in my chest.My body arched upward, legs spread wide, my head hanging over Silas's shoulder.My toes curled and flexed, pressing against the bottom of the tub.One hand clutched the edge while the other moved rhythmically, splashing water outside as it guided Silas’s hand underwater. I dug my nails into his wrist, pushing him to thrust into me exactly where I needed it.“Faster… Silas, more… ahh, right there, yes…” I moaned uncontrollably, my mind blank, burning with nothing but lust.“Mmm, shhh,” I heard him growl, sucking and kissing my neck, cupping and sensually squeezing my breasts with his free hand, playing with my nipples.He was practically on top of my back like a caged wild animal, holding himself back from devouring me completely.Every time that ice-cold dildo penetrated me, it went straight to that swollen, sensitive spot inside my pussy, shaking my sanity.Silas moved the dildo in circles, stimulating my clit every time its coldnes
SIGRIDSuddenly, a strange feeling stirred inside me. I was slow when it came to relationships, but I wasn’t an idiot.It was obvious that Silas was attracted to Electra—his actions told me that. I wasn’t forcing him to do anything.I lowered my gaze, and through his dark pants, I saw the sticky stain of his released desire. I hadn’t even touched him. He was only giving me pleasure—or rather, this body—and yet, he had cum.Could it be because of the compatibility of our magic?The soul resonance theory felt less crazy each time.But Silas thought that magic belonged to Electra—it didn’t.“Silas, my name is Sigrid. I’m not this woman. Your dark, cursed magic craves mine, mine, not Electra’s.”I lowered my head and closed my eyes, sitting on the bed, now trembling from the cold, pulling my exposed legs close.I could feel my intimacy swollen from the penetration of that hard object.“Does it hurt?” Suddenly, a voice spoke near me, and I looked up. He was leaning over me.His brow furrow
SIGRIDI lifted my eyes to the reflection and caught him staring at my neck, only for him to completely pretend he wasn’t!“Bad slave, I could punish you for that! Instead of fingering my pussy, you should’ve applied the balm here!”“My lady, I can brush your hair,” he said, leaning in and picking up the brush, playing dumb.No one said anything.I pulled the fallen sleeve of the nightgown back into place and nodded.My eyes drifted to the side of his neck, where the deep bite I left glared back at me, red and fierce.The truth was, he hadn’t sunk his teeth into me the way I had into him.Well, whatever—we’re a pair of lunatics, no point denying it.The soft brushing felt amazing.He patiently ran the brush through every strand, caressing my hair with his hands, my scalp, the nape of my neck, my forehead.Who taught him to do this so well?For a second, I imagined him doing this with Lucrecia, and my blood boiled in my veins.I needed to think of something else, but remembering Lucrec