“Nobody else will ever have you.” I drag my teeth down the length of her spine and splay her pussy apart as I kneel behind her. “You’ll always belong to me.”

“And what about you?” she demands. “Who will you belong to?”

“That sounds like an admission of jealousy.” I dip my face between her thighs, the first lash of my tongue startling her.

A strangled sound gets caught in her throat when I do it again. I want to feast on her. I want to fuck her all night until she can no longer walk without feeling me. But to do so would be weak. It would prove she has some sort of hold on me, and that can never be true.

I lick at her again, and she whines, trying to arch back into me as I pull away.

“This isn’t for you. Only good wives get to come. And you haven’t yet begged for forgiveness.”

She groans in protest as I rise back up and unzip my trousers.

"Please," she begs. "Just take off the mask. It's so heavy. I can't—"

"I'll take it off when I feel you've learned your lesson."

I free my cock and rub the head against her sensitive bud. A shiver moves over her body, even as she’s crumpling under the burden of her mask. I suspect she will come undone for me within moments, despite my declarations that she isn’t allowed.

In one swift movement, I thrust into her, groaning once I'm seated fully inside. Ivy forces a startled sound from her lips and then moans when I break my own rules and reach down to tease her as my hips begin to move. I roll into her as the other man's thrusts begin to grow frenzied. The woman is moaning out her release when he slams into her and comes violently. It only reinforces my own need.

"Are you ready to ask for forgiveness?" I thrust against Ivy, making her shudder.

"No!" she shouts back. "I hate you."

"You hate me?" I laugh darkly. "Let's see if that holds true."

I start to move my fingers against her with a frantic pace as I thrust into her over and over again. From the corner of my eye, I can see the other member and the courtesan watching us with interest. Ivy is clinging to her resolve not to break, but her body is no longer under the control of her mind.