"Unleashing the Beast"
Part 29
As I lay there, lost in thought, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being watched. The room seemed quiet, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioner in the background. I had just started to drift off into a state of relaxation when I heard the door open. Victor's voice cut through the silence, his tone low and husky as he called out to me. "Regs, are you okay in there?" I felt a shiver run down my spine as I heard his footsteps approaching. My heart began to beat faster, and I could feel Regulus stirring inside me, his presence growing more pronounced by the second. "Yeah, I'm fine," I replied, trying to sound casual despite the growing tension in my body. The door to the room creaked open, and Victor's face appeared, his eyes scanning the space before coming to rest on me. He smiled, his gaze lingering on my body, and I could sense a spark of desire igniting within him. "Good," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "I was starting to get worried." As he stepped closer, his eyes locked onto mine, and I felt Regulus squirming with excitement. It was as if he had been waiting for this moment, anticipating the chance to be unleashed. Victor's hand reached out, his fingers brushing against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. "You're trembling," he said, his voice low and husky. "What's wrong?" I tried to speak, but my voice caught in my throat. Regulus, sensing my hesitation, took over, his presence flooding my mind. "Let me take care of it," he whispered, his voice a gentle hum in the background. Victor's eyes seemed to gleam with understanding, as if he could sense the shift in my demeanor. He stepped closer, his body looming over mine, and I could feel his heat radiating towards me. "Regs," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. "I think it's time we took things to the next level." As he spoke, his hand drifted lower, his fingers tracing the contours of my body. I felt a surge of excitement, Regulus's presence growing more dominant by the second. And then, in a move that left me breathless, Victor's hand slipped between my legs, his fingers parting me, and I felt his mouth follow, his tongue probing deep within me. I arched my back, a moan tearing from my lips as Regulus's presence surged forward, taking control. The world around me dissolved into chaos, all that mattered was the sensation of Victor's mouth, the taste and smell of my own arousal, and Regulus's voice, urging me on, egging me to surrender to my desires. I was lost in a sea of pleasure, with no shore in sight.