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A chain and a collar can imprison a nobleman, but what could entrap a devil?
Only the innocence of a fallen angel.
Once upon a time, there was...
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∞ Agenor's POV ∞
I entered my cabin, taking a moment to calm my breath and compose myself. Nyx was sitting on the floor near the bed, briefly glancing back to see who had entered before returning his attention to the window. The room was dimly lit, so I reached for the nearest lamp and turned it on. Thankfully, Nyx was facing away, allowing me to notice my blood-stained shirt before he did. I quickly removed it and hurriedly discarded it outside, then closed the door.
Taking a deep breath, I sent a silent prayer; thank Gods he hadn't seen the fucking splatters of blood on me.
Composing myself, I approached Nyx. I had no regrets for my actions. In fact, I probably should have inflicted even more pain on them. However, Nyx would likely have his own thoughts on the matter and would continue to nag me about it. Plus, after the intensely passionate encounter we had earlier... I smirked as I reminisced about his naked body on top of mine.
Aye, he rode me, at some point and it was heavenly. Him straddling me with his head thrown back as I invaded him over and over...
Fuck me, it was heavenly.
My eyes followed the black bed sheets as they cascaded down the side, covering his alluring thighs. He looked so beautiful, so peaceful...
Aye, for now, I wouldn't disclose what had transpired below deck. As I drew nearer to him, a wide smile tugged at my lips. He was simply adorable, hugging his knee with an injured leg stretched out on the floor, gazing up at the night sky through the small window. The memory of his precious moans while I pleasured him played in my mind, igniting my desire once again.
I took a long, soothing breath that ended with a suppressed groan. With Nyx by my side, I found myself developing an affection for my cabin. Once merely a place to store my treasures and escape the stench of the crew under the scorching sun, it now emanated a cozy feeling that sated the beast within me. I sat down beside him, playfully mimicking his pose by hugging one knee with one arm, my other arm stretched across the bed above his head, and I sensed his shoulders tense slightly.
"Have you finished reprimanding your crew already?"
I chuckled, "You heard?"
"Not the whole speech, fortunately."
He continued staring at the sky while I gazed at him. Despite the dim lighting, his beauty remained unaffected. All the unsettling events I had been a part of before entering this cabin seemed to fade away. Surprisingly, my voice now sounded deep and completely calm as I said, "Did the shouting wake you? Sorry for disturbing your much-needed rest."
"It's okay, I've slept enough," he replied with a slight smile, then hesitantly added, "So...", he hesitated for a moment before continuing, "is it my turn now?"
