Page 64 of Master of My Life
the images that flooded his mind, then winced as pain rushed through his head. “Fucking Damian,” he
growled.
A light flashed and Terric appeared. “Are you all right?” the Immortal asked as Damian rubbed
his temple.
“His headaches are coming more often,” Neil said.
“I see.” Terric put his hand on Damian’s shoulder and the pain eased away. “Soon you will
perform your final ritual with Sabrina and the vessel’s consciousness will be put away forever.”
Damian gave his head a shake. “I’m torn between wanting to play with her and Chase before I
take her back and wanting these fucking headaches to go away.” He frowned and looked at Terric.
“Are you ready?”
Terric nodded. “Is she willing?”
“Of course she is. Are you disappointed?”
“It is more enjoyable when they fight me.”
“If you make it hurt enough, I’m sure she will fight a little.”
Terric flashed a wicked grin. “Let us begin.”
The three men walked into Alana’s room and she jumped when she saw them. “Master?”
“Don’t worry, Alana. We’re just here to observe.” He nodded to Terric, who undressed and
moved to the bed. “Just relax and let Terric into your body.”
Terric moved her to her hands and knees and kneeled behind her. Slowly, he pressed his cock into
her body. Damian sat down in a nearby chair where he could watch. Terric began the size of a normal
man, but slowly, his cock grew as he thrust deeper and deeper.
Alana gasped and whimpered. “Master . . .”
“Let him do what he needs to do, Alana. I warned you it might hurt.”
“Yes, Master,” she whispered.
Damian saw a tear fall to the bed beneath her.
She whimpered and moaned as Terric slowly thrust in and out of her body. Her moans grew
louder, and she clenched the blanket beneath her. Terric pulled away and thrust in sharply. She
shrieked and buried her face into the blankets. Terric gave short jabs and Alana tried to move away,
but Terric grabbed her hips and held her in place.
Her shrieks turned to screams and Terric closed his eyes. “Scream, little one. They make me grow