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Maiden's Lair Part 2

I uninterestedly looked at the auctioneer from what she said. "Special final product?" I chuckled. "Why is it always the last male slave treated as special? That's unfair for the other male slaves. Don't you think so?" I said mockingly and forced Jehan to look at me by fisting his hair and pulling it backwards.

Beads of sweat rolled down his chest before he nodded. "Yes, my lady. In every auction, there is always a man who will be treated special. If he passes the physical exam and meets the requirements, he will be put up in the last line considered as a special male slave," he explained obediently.

I smiled and released his hair before I lowered down my head so I could kiss him torridly. "Such a good boy for explaining that to me. Do you wish to be rewarded?" I asked, teasing as I reached for his trousers and felt how hard he was.

"Yes, my lady," he said in his raspy voice.

"How about me, my lady?" Peru asked, begging. His face was glistening with my wetness.

I reached for his head and caressed it. "You're such a good boy, too." His eyes sparkled from my praise. I plastered a devilish smile. Men really like being praised like this. "Do you also wish to be rewarded?" When he nodded, I drank the ale and stayed it inside my mouth before I lowered down to reach for his mouth and forced him down to take it. I played with his tongue and gave it all to him.

He broke the kiss and coughed, smiling from it. I turned at Jehan and did the same thing as what I did to Peru. I forced him to drink the ale that came from my mouth as our tongues dwelled like sword fighting.

He coughed as well after that.

"Our special male slave, Erick!"

I grinned and took the mug to chug on it, not minding being a prim and proper lady that I was always trained for. I looked at them, satisfied with my reward.

"Sharon." I handed out my hand to the back. "Give me the two pouches that have twenty gold coins on them," I ordered.

"Yes, my lady."

"This is for you and you," I said and bestowed them another reward. "I enjoyed the night having you two around me."

"Thank you, my lady," they said happily in unison as I handed them their own pouch.

"Bidding starts at one hundred thousand pieces of gold!"

"Fix my dress, Peru and tie my hair, Jehan," I ordered one last time as I pulled up my corset to hide my exposed breasts, chuckling.

"Six hundred!" I heard the auctioneer announce.

I shivered when I felt someone stare at me and smelled the strong woody and spicy musky scent that I kept on looking for. I looked up to the platform where they said that the special male slave was being set up there.

I came to meet a pair of shades of green eyes of a man who was dressed up neatly in front of the platform. He had a classic ivy league haircut for his black hair and a well-trimmed beard. He was wearing an inexpensive burgundy lace-up tunic, black trousers, and leather brown boots. He also had a collar on his neck which suits him.

"Seven hundred fifty!"

"My, my..." I said in an interesting tone and formed a smirk when I found a good male specimen. But even so, I couldn't ignore my wolf who was feeling excited when my eyes stared at that man. "Is he the special male slave they are referring to?" I asked, glancing at Peru and Jehan.

"Yes, my lady. That's him." Peru sat beside me when he was finished fixing my dress. I let him lean his head to my pressed blossoms as he started raining kisses on my collarbone.

"Hmm..." I nodded my head and took the other mug of ale, moaning a little. I didn't remove my eyes from that man whose eyes were also transfixed to me. I giggled in Peru's ear, licking his face. I watched as that man's expression turned south. I suddenly felt myself getting wet with how he was frowning when he caught me doing something dirty to another man.

That caught my attention. Shouldn't he be focused on the people who bid on him? Why would his eyes fixate here in my area? It looked like he was begging to me that I must put a bid on him.

I ignored that male slave's stare and ushered Jehan to sit beside me when he was finished tying my hair into a braid one.

"Do you think it's worth it to bid on that slave?" I asked in a sultry pitch as I grazed Jehan's chest with my fingers, seducing him. I glanced at the male slave whose eyes darkened but with the hint of begging when the bid for him was getting higher and higher.

"Yes, my lady. It will be worth it..." Jehan answered and took my hand and left a sensual kiss at the back of my palm.

"One million! Any bidders for our Erick?"

"Erick..." I murmured his name like a new wine being introduced to me, tasting it as if it was worthy to give it a try. But his name almost sounded like someone I knew—who was still a mystery for me from the past.

I saw the male slave named Erick whimper when he saw me mouthing his name. My wolf reacted to that. I hummed in a sing-song voice and sided my head when Peru kissed and nibbled my neck. I felt aroused all of a sudden seeing that male slave's reaction. I wonder if I will get to have him under my hands.

"Lady Novalie, you can't just put a bid. You already have male slaves back in the manor."

I glanced at Sharon and lifted my upper lip to form a smirk because she already knew me that I would do something with that slave. "So? You know how easily I get disinterested in them. And I need a new one," I said and darted my eyes at the male slave whose eyes never left me. "Look at him. Look how that man is begging at me with his eyes. That's a good slave I am always looking for." I pulled Jehan's head so I could crash my lips into his and protruded my tongue inside his mouth earning him a groan.

I felt my body was on fire when I felt that a man named Erick was looking at me again. I saw something flash in his eyes like he was hurt from what he was seeing but at the same time, that stirred up my insides as my clit throbbed from it.

"We're at twenty thousand five hundred pieces! Any ladies who want to bid more for our special male slave here?" the auctioneer urged his audiences to bid more.

I placed my chin at Peru's shoulder as I let these two men wander around my body, watching that male slave who had a frightening expression when he looked at the other table who bid the higher price. I checked the neighboring table.

I smirked seeing Lady Tecla, the eldest daughter of Sir Armin and Lady Alice Derain who owned the dress shop located in Great Pines, Shipton. Even though she was wearing a mask, it was easy to know that signature halo crown hairstyle of hers. She never changed that hairstyle even from the parties she attended. "Hmm... I didn't know Lady Tecla would take an interest in him..." I couldn't help commenting.

I suddenly felt threatened by her presence. I had already taken my interest in that male slave yet she placed a high bid price. I couldn't just let her take this delicious male specimen that I found tonight.

"I repeat we are at five million. Going once? Going twice? Thrice?"

I looked at the male slave. His eyes were pleading, looking my way. I licked my lips and winked at him as I raised my paddle number that was marked number ten. "One hundred million," I said in a loud voice.

All of the ladies' and women's eyes were on me and started murmuring. I chinned up and smiled proudly before I glanced at Lady Tecla who had a frown sitting on her face.

"One hundred million," I repeated in a loud voice, ignoring the murmurs. I couldn't care less about it because I don't want to pay heed to their absurdity.

I lifted my forefinger to show that I was bidding on one hundred million gold pieces that earned a gasp from the crowds. This is to show them that I am not kidding putting a higher bid than the ones in recent. I mockingly glanced at Lady Tecla who frowned more and couldn't say any bidding price to match mine. Probably, her assets couldn't extend to what I have on my hand.

I turned to the auctioneer who hadn't recovered from my bidding price. "Consider it sold. That male slave is mine," I said boastfully and pointed to the male slave named Erick who was still standing on the platform.

The auctioneer snapped back. "Is there anyone who will surpass the bid? Anyone?" The chamber filled with deafening silence. No one dared to even raise the bid. When no one raised a bid, she raised her gavel and hit it. "Sold! Our winning bidder is customer number ten," she announced in a roaring tone.

"At last." Grinning, I left my seat and the two men back there. I glanced at Lady Tecla who still had a huge frown on her lips before I looked away and went upstairs.

As I was backstage when I was asked to follow the auctioneer, the strong woody scent of this male slave reached my nostrils making my wolf go insane from its scent. She was jumping in joy when our eyes came to meet with him as I saw that his hands were being tied behind with the leather handcuffs, kneeling on the floor.

I averted my gaze and passed by him to approach the auctioneer at the table. She ushered me to sign the contract of sale and the mortgage contract. I bestowed her the cheque that had the winning bid sale price with my name and signature on it.

"Full payment as always," she commented meaningfully with a grin. She already knew who I was. She knew that I am a regular customer here when it comes to purchasing male slaves.

"Of course." I held my chin, being so proud that I always wanted to pay it in full payment.

"This is the highest bid you did here in the Maiden's Lair," she pointed out. I just grinned as an answer. Of course, I wouldn't let this fine male slave species let go of my sight. The auctioneer smiled when I finished signing the contracts. "Congratulations, my lady. He is yours now," she said as she pulled the chain and handed it out to me after she removed the handcuffs.

Satisfied, I took it and looked up to meet the intense gaze of this man that kept my clit throbbed in need. Sure enough that he was tall and I was only under his jaw. There was something from him that made me excited the moment I bought him.

But I didn't like how he was looking at me. It looked like he was belittling me under his gaze so I pulled down his collar so our faces would be even. That surprised him, seeing he didn't expect that I would be harsh on him.

At the contact of my hand to his jaw, gripping it tightly, some tingling sensations were crawling under my skin. I shivered and so was he. We looked at each other's eyes, knowing what was going on.

Now, I know why my wolf was feeling frisky and flirtatious under his gaze.

This man is our mate.

Unfortunately.

I scoffed and gripped more of his jaw to force him to look at me. "From now on, you will be called Frederick." I chuckled darkly. Your new name will always be a reminder of the annoying past that I had. His name was still the same as Erick but I created a full name from it instead of a nickname. "Do you understand?" I commanded.

I'm eager to hear his voice. How manly his voice was? Was it deep? Was it baritone or tenor? Would it make me wet more or would he be a disappointment just like any other man I had fooled with?

"Yes, master..."

I bit my lower lip from how manly and deep his voice was. His voice seemed like it slammed inside me that almost had my orgasm from it. I even had goosebumps from it. That's the impact of his voice on me.

I wet my lips and forced a smile. "You're not calling me a master." He had a look of bewilderment on his face. I removed my hand from his jaw and fisted his hair. I heard his breath getting heavy from the closeness of our faces because of my action. "My goddess," I said with conviction. "Address me as my goddess, you lowly creature," I said, smirking before I released his soft hair.

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