"Ugh, fuck." Piper scowled, holding up her bra. "Seriously, you guys need to stop ripping my clothes off. I'm running out of things to wear."
My lips curled up into a proud grin. "And waste the time unlatching it?"
Piper's eyes narrowed on me, and then focused on the tension between Antoine and me. "This is so not fair. I have to go hunt vampires and you two are going to fuck in my bed. So not fair."
I smirked. "We could do it on mine if you'd prefer."
Piper walked over to the bed, crawling halfway across to kiss me on the lips. "And miss out on recording it? Hell no." She pointed to the corner of the room where a small camera was mounted to the ceiling. "Remember to angle that way. Thanks." She kissed me again and headed for Antoine.
He didn't let her get away with a single peck on the lips. Antoine wrapped her up in his arms, one hand tight in her hair and the other clutching her ass, and he devoured her with his mouth until her knees grew weak and she had a dazed expression on her face when he finally released her.
I sighed and shook my head. He was such a competitive man. If we weren't lovers as well, I'd probably have a problem with it, but as it was, I always enjoyed letting him prove himself the better lover. After all, we had loads of time to practice.
"I'll see you when you get home." Antoine caressed the side of her face with a gentle smile.
"Oh?" Piper's expression perked up. "Do you have something planned?"
A wicked gleam sparked in Antoine's eyes that made me worry for Piper's sanity. It was never a good thing when he looked that way. Sliding his hand around to the back of her neck, he held her close as he murmured, "We still haven’t discussed the extent of your punishment."
Piper's eyes widened. "Wha...what punishment?"
Antoine's gaze narrowed. "Did you really think you would get away with signing your life away?"
"But...but it was for you. I did it to save you!" Piper's eyes darted to me and then back to Antoine, pleading for my help. I lifted my hands to show her I was not getting into it.
"Don't look to him. Darren allowed you to go into enemy territory without telling me, so he will be participating as well." The heavy look Antoine gave me caused me to swallow thickly.
"B-But it's not bad, right?" Piper stuttered, her expression growing frantic. "It's just like extra chores or something, right?" Antoine didn't answer her, simply leading her to the bedroom door where he promptly closed it in her face and flicked the lock. Piper pounded on the door. "Come on, Antoine, don't make me spend all night guessing. That's gonna be torture."
"Then you better not think about it," Antoine replied, turning his back to the door with predatory gleam seeping into his expression as he started toward me. "Now, for you, my servant. I do believe a separate sort of punishment is required. Don't you think?"
I swallowed, my mouth dry, not from fear but anticipation. While Piper might fear Antoine's punishment, I knew my master well. This was not a punishment, but more of a reminder of who we belonged to. Something I encouraged him to remind me of as often and for as long as possible. After all, you could forget a lot of things when you lived forever.