Love & War Part Two (special preview)

I jump up from my bed to see Valery parting the curtains of my chambers. He steps inside and chuckles. “How luxurious.”

I throw a pillow at him and he catches it. “Get out!” I shout.

Valery chuckles. “I was just a little curious, lovey.” He walks in. “I didn’t interrupt anything, did I?”

“Get out! This is my space! Go on back to yours,” I glare at him.

Valery is quiet and moans softly. “Just looking.”

I throw another pillow at him and he turns to leave. I snarl, fuming and thrashing for a while at my frustration with him. 

“I can’t stand this.” I get up with a plan in mind. I’m going to tell him he has one more week and then he has to go. If he doesn’t leave, then I am going to force him to go or use the sword against him.

I go to his room, walking inside. It’s dark, even his flame is barely a glow. I walk inside and hear his breathing is pitched. A soft moan echoes from him and I freeze in place. I peek through the slats of the room divider and see he’s sitting against the wall. He’s naked and I can see his entire body on display. My jaw hangs open as I watch him stroke his cock. I lose my breath for a moment as I stare. Valery is breathing and moaning, his body shuddering as he touches himself.

My throat goes dry and I swallow it down. I shouldn’t be watching this. I should be greatly offended, yet I can’t pull my eyes away.

“Touching is better,” Valery growls.

I squeak and step away from the divider. 

“I know you’re there, lovey,” he purrs. “Why just watch when I am so willing to let you join in?”

I step around and glare at him. “I came in here to yell at you.”

Valery chuckles and he lets his cock fall against his belly. “I wasn’t expecting you. Forgive me and my horrible behavior.” He lays a blanket over his lap. 

I turn my head away and rub at my arm. “You should be.”

“I’ve been trying to hold it back,” he murmurs. “But every time I see you, it gets harder and harder.”

I frown. “Is that another joke?”

“Hardly,” he moans.