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“Thank God,” she whispered.

“No, Thank you, Master D.”

The humor in his tone assured her that his misunderstanding had been intentional. “Thank you, Master D.” Holy fuck, her ass hurt. It throbbed persistently and heat had taken over her entire pelvis. Strange tingly sensations kept streaking down her inner thighs and her clit was in desperate need of attention.

“This will help remind you to be respectful to everyone.” He carefully pulled her bottom cheeks apart and smeared her pucker with lube. “You will wear this for every mission until I am convinced that the reminder is not necessary any longer.” He eased the butt plug in slowly.

Flora held perfectly still, feeling her body open and stretch to accommodate her ‘reminder.’ It wasn’t the largest plug he’d ever made her take. It was smaller than either of their cocks, but knowing it would be inside her while they went on missions was disconcerting.

He pushed until her ring of muscles contracted tightly around the base, anchoring the plug inside her bottom. Then he reached around her hip with his other hand and found her clit. “You did very well, mate. Come quickly. We are nearly out of time.”

That was an order she was happy to obey. His fingers felt wonderful and anal play always aroused her, so it only took a few moments to trigger her orgasm. Pleasure burst in sharp spasms, making her inner muscles ripple. Her pussy clenched, accenting the fullness in her back passage. Draven continued to rub her until the last spasm passed. “Thank you, Master. I needed that badly.”

He pulled her up and into his arms, kissing her tenderly. “The rest will have to wait until we return. Get dressed.”

Flora slipped the dress on over her head and Noratu fastened the back. He paused long enough to reassure her with a kiss then they all left the apartment.

Hustling to keep up with her mates’ long strides, Flora fought back a groan. The plug shifted inside her as she walked and each step renewed the heat in her cheeks. Was this really supposed to help her concentrate? All she could think about was scratching the itch the harsh discipline had triggered.

The Citadel’s shielding prevented molecular streaming, aka teleportation, so they had to take a shuttle over to Draven’s ship. He had six in his private security fleet, but this was his favorite. They walked into the departure bay and Flora’s steps staggered to a stop. The president stood there speaking with a male she’d never seen before. The stranger nodded and walked out of the room without speaking to anyone but Zevon.

Should I apologize to him?she asked her mates, not wanting to make her blunder worse.

Not yet, Draven advised.But keep your eyes downcast.

Zevon walked over to Draven and asked, “Have you regained control of your conduit?”

“Judge for yourself, sir.” He motioned to Flora as he prompted.Now.

She took a quick breath and kept her gaze on Zevon’s boots. “I apologize for insulting you earlier, sir. My attitude was unacceptable and will not be repeated.”

“Turn around and lift your dress. I want to see if your controller means business.”

There was no way she was going to embarrass Draven again, but she didn’t want anyone but her mates to touch her.

He just wants to look, Draven assured her.I would never allow anything more, even from the president.

She turned her back to Zevon and lifted the dress so he could see her well-disciplined bottom.

“Very good, Draven. The anal insert was a nice touch.”

Heat suffused her face and she dropped her skirt, covering her shame. She hadn’t realized he would be able to see it.

“Have you given any thought to my offer?” Zevon asked as Flora turned back around. She had no idea what he meant, but Draven responded and she realized Zevon wasn’t talking to her.

“My business partner wants to buy me out, so I am considering the position more seriously than I ever have before.”

“I would love to have you fulltime. You are a wonderful trainer and you would bring a unique perspective to the board of governors. Your skills are beyond reproach. I trust you, and we both know how important that is right now. Do it. Sell your company and join me here.”

“I will think about it.”

Zevon smiled and the softening effect on his features transformed his face. Many would consider him handsome, Flora realized. When he wasn’t being such a domineering jerk.

Still smiling, he looked at her. “Good luck on your first mission. You are bonded with two of my best.”

“Thank you, sir.” Each time she glanced at him, a fresh rush of embarrassment assailed her, so she kept her gaze averted until she heard him leave the bay. “Just kill me now.”

“Remember the setting.” Noratu wrapped his arm around her shoulders as they walked toward the shuttle. “We see females spanked, even fucked frequently here. The president was simply checking to make sure his directive was followed.”

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