Sacred Sins; A Dark Tale
Imelda's eyes twitched visibly, her intersex body reacting instantly—her dick hardening under her clothes at Eli's mocking tone, the defiance in his voice like a direct challenge. Zeke caught the shift, his own instincts kicking in; he knew Eli had a way of riling up dominants, turning them on without even trying. Eli was a switch through and through, but his rebellious energy was a magnet for sadists. Tamar and Damien were too lost in their laughter to notice the tension thickening in the air, but Zeke's gaze locked on Imelda as she took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "He's going to rile me to death, Zeke," she said, her voice a mix of amusement and frustration.