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trailed off, and a dreamy look came into her large brown eyes. “Before I realized what a wealth of sensation you offered me when you brought Antonio to our bed.”
    “Humpf.” This wasn’t going at all the way Romulus had planned. “You need no one but me.” And for the moment I need no one but you. “Come, let’s bathe each other.”
     
    After dragging her into the marble shower stall and soaping them both with sweet-smelling body wash, he slid to his knees and spread Garnet’s legs. Gods but she was already hot. Her rigid little clit seemed to strain toward his teeth and tongue the moment he lowered his head and began to taste her honey.
    She felt so slick. Clean, yet wet with anticipation. He loved the way her inner muscles contracted around his fingers when he inserted them into her wet heat. Sex with Antonio was satisfying, but it had never been quite so incredible. Blood slammed into his cock so fast it made him feel dizzy.
    Romulus realized now how easily Garnet could control him. He also knew that if he valued peace in his household, he could never let her become aware of the power she held in her small, soft hands. He rose, rejecting the sense of urgency to fuck her, accepting that to control her, he first must control himself.
    “We will continue this discussion in bed.” He pulled Garnet from the shower, wrapped her in a towel and scooped her up in his arms. Once he’d placed her across the ruby-red coverlet he guessed she must have used to replace the black one that had been on the bed last night, he followed her down, straddling her face and feeding her his eager cock.
    Gods but her mouth felt good. Too good for him to let her use it on any cock but his own, at least for now. When he bent over her firm, shapely body to taste her honey again, he realized he’d temporarily slammed the door on Antonio. Surprisingly, he didn’t care. The Aurelonian people were wrong—dead wrong—to believe sex only felt good when shared by a man and his life companion.
    When Romulus sipped the lush, slick honey from Garnet’s cunt, he knew he’d found the finest nectar of sensual delight.
    After she had sucked him dry and he’d done the same for her, Romulus held her, cradling her beautiful head against his chest. He never felt quite so complete after coming in Antonio, though he knew he’d miss the expression of his life companion’s unquestioning love.
    Even the knowledge that Garnet had mated with him for his wealth did little to weaken the bond forming between them. Wealth. Implementing Prince Arik’s new law would do nothing to enhance Romulus’ financial position, especially when word spread around the galaxy that Obsidion no longer possessed the finest of eunuch sex slaves to pleasure tourists.
    Romulus sat up abruptly, dragging Garnet with him. He held her so close that their nipple rings brushed against each other. “What the fuck are the eunuchs who’re already here to do if the rulers take away their way of making a living?”
    What will Antonio do now if I have no further need for his sexual services?
    “Antonio, come to me now,” he shouted loud enough to be heard through the heavy door.
    Garnet raised her head and looked at Romulus, a puzzled expression on her gorgeous face.
    Before Romulus could respond to her unasked question, Antonio burst into the room. “I am here, as you commanded, Master. What would you have me do?”
    Romulus stared at his slave. “You’re not a eunuch, but your tastes run more to me than to my mate. Am I right?”
    “Yes, Master, but I must say the lady Garnet stirs me as I never believed a woman could.”
    “I have decided I don’t wish to share my mate on a full-time basis. Would you like it if I got you a sexbot?”
    Antonio laughed. “I’d prefer being fucked by one of the pretty eunuchs you sell in the emporiums, if you’re telling me you no longer have a need for me. I prefer a passive role, so I doubt I’d get much pleasure from a bot.” He shot a