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Chapter 69

Eladehl

Nari was lost in the shadows, but it didn't take much to figure out what they were doing in there. Tath was behind us, mingling in the open area with Ciella and Tishlie. Each woman pawed at him without shame, clearly ready to strip his clothes off and go at it where everyone could see. Not because they wanted him that much. They just wanted to be seen with the Baron. Any baron.

And before us, the display was in full swing. Bodies crawled across each other. Men kissed men. Women kissed women. Men kissed women. Hands touched everything. Dicks were stroked, breasts were suckled, and pussies were filled. I'd lost track of where Shalsa was in the madness of it all. My attention had gone to the man strapped to the giant X, being whipped by his male lover. That was Cayden, and I had a feeling the guy with the lash was his partner.

On the other side of the stage was a pair of women. They were taking their time about things, loving each other sensually and slowly. Soft touches across the belly, slow kisses against necks, and the type of sex that rarely got noticed on a night like this. Maela noticed, though. Beside me, her eyes were locked on the pair, and her chest was heaving just a little too much.

So I leaned in. "Smile for me. Maybe even look embarrassed while you do it?" When she did, I kept going. "Now, I'm going to escort you out of this chair and to a darker corner. You're going to come with me, ok?"

"Ela..." she tried.

"So you can watch without Tath seeing," I told her. "Maela, I know who you're looking at, and someone else will figure it out. Let's find a more secluded spot so you can blame me."

"Ok," she breathed, turning to look at me with pink cheeks.

So I stood, taking her hand to guide her up. Leading her out of the seats was easy. The darkness hid a lot of indiscretions down here, and the holiday gave the patrons what little excuse they needed. No one cared what Maela was doing because they were too busy trying to do their own thing.

When I headed toward Wraythe, he subtly gestured past Anver. Lifting his chin to show he noticed, Anver ducked around the other side of his section, checking the alcove that Nari wasn't in. The one that was lit by the lights from the stage so most wouldn't want to use. The moment he was back in place, Anver tipped his head down in an almost-nod, letting me know it was safe.

So that was where I took Maela. As we slipped around the edge, I wrapped one arm around her waist, then pulled her back up to my chest. Carefully, I walked her back until we were in the very corner. Her body was tense, but she was willing to trust me. Now I needed to prove why.

Again, I leaned until my lips were beside her ear. "The women together excite you, right?"

"It's not like that," she whispered, her words almost lost under the music.

"I'm not going to judge, but I'm willing to tell you what you're seeing," I explained. "Maela, what else are friends for? Does seeing the women together turn you on?"

Her answer was meek. "Yes."

"That's my girl," I praised. "See the dusky-skinned woman with the ivory-skinned brunette? See how they touch?"

"They're the ones I was watching," she admitted.

I smoothed down her hair, making it look affectionate while really getting it away from her ear. "Women have more erogenous zones than just your nipples and pussy," I explained. "The light touches on each other's stomach are enticement. Safe, gentle, and sensual. Caressing each other's faces means that pair is probably partnered. Living together, Maela, like Shalsa and Amerlee. The reason it looks so appealing is because that's love."

"Do only women touch like that?" she asked.

"No," I assured her. "I touch Nari like that. I touch Talin like that. Wraythe even touches me like that - to a point. He holds me when I sleep. He smooths back my hair. Those touches are what make us human, and we all need that bit of connection. It doesn't have to be sexual, but it also feels so good when it is."

"I kissed a woman," she admitted.

"Amerlee," I said. "I heard."

"No." She turned, looking back to make sure I was paying attention. "It happened, and I can't tell anyone, but I liked it. She kissed me and it was nothing like when Tath does. Is that wrong?"

"No," I promised. "Maybe society says you should act a certain way, but that doesn't mean it's right. You'resupposedto let your husband beat you, cheat on you, and make you feel like shit. You're supposed to do it with a smile on your face and call yourself a good wife for putting up with it. That's bullshit, Maela. I don't know why you don't deserve everything he has. Maybe you were born liking men more, or women more, or maybe you weren't. All that matters is whether or not you truly want it. Not to make someone else happy, but because kissing a woman, or loving her, or anything else, makes you happy."

"How do they... finish?" she asked. "Wouldn't it get frustrating to tease each other and never be able to find satisfaction?"

I had to think about what she was asking for a moment, because her words weren't making sense. The first part was all I had to go on. She seemed to think women couldn't get each other off.

"Orgasm?" I asked, gesturing to a different group. This time it was three women. "See the one with her face in her partner's pussy? She's 'eating her out,' or orally stimulating her. For women, it's all about the clit." Then I pointed to a guy strapped over a bench, ass up. His partner was a woman wearing a strap-on phallus. "Over there, you can see how women can penetrate each other. There's a harness that holds a fake dick against you. Some of them are made to rub against your clit while you use it to penetrate another woman. I've heard it's very pleasurable."

"Really? It looks a little awkward."

"Shalsa and Amerlee say otherwise," I promised. "You can also use fingers, you know. Two, commonly. Try it on yourself and see what feels good."

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