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“Easily arranged.” Skolat unfastened the straps on her arms while Merrik unstrapped her legs. Skolat helped her sit up, and then he and Merrik together rubbed the circulation back into her half-numb limbs. “Feel better?”
“Yes, thank you.” They were both standing right in front of her and she was completely naked. Without the discomfort of the straps, her sense of shame returned with a vengeance. Her cheeks heated and she couldn’t meet their gazes. Her parents had spoken of unimagined power and a life-long bonding. They made it sound almost romantic, but Cara had never felt so objectified. “Can I please have my dress back?”
“We have not finished our assessment,” Skolat told her firmly.
Merrik placed his hand on her knee and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Cara, look at me.”
She shook her head. Merrik was too damn tempting. She couldn’t think straight when she looked at him.
“He gave you an order,” Tov warned. “Do what you’re told or I’ll demonstrate what happens when you disobey.”
Reluctantly, she raised her face, but lost her nerve when her gaze reached Merrik’s chin.
She heard him chuckle, then he tilted her head back until their gazes locked. Gods above, he was gorgeous. Exotic and undeniably non-human, but drop-dead gorgeous.
“We will give you options as much as possible, but this is one of those times when your choices are limited.” Sources were much more seductive than controllers. They liked to tease and cajole, while controllers barked orders and doled out discipline. Merrik moved closer, smoothly edging Skolat out of his way.
The maneuver made her smile. This entire situation would be so much better if it were just Merrik and Tov.
“Forming a triad is a permanent decision, and offspring are very important to the entire community. For these reasons, all three members of the triad must be genetically compatible.”
“Can’t we just do a blood or saliva test?”
“It’s not that simple. One of the things controlled by genetic compatibility is sexual responsiveness. The more likely the triad is to produce offspring, the more readily they respond to each other sexually.” His thumbs caressed the insides of her thighs and his strange wine-colored eyes bore into hers. “In ages past, this was determined by allowing all the interested teams to fuck the conduit until it was determined which made her come harder and more often. For obvious reasons, most conduits disapproved of the practice. In fact, it is one of the reasons the conduits went into hiding.”
“I’m thrilled that you got rid of Ephrod, but I’m not fucking all four of you either.” Despite her insistence, talking about this was making her pussy ache again. She’d only had a few lovers in her entire life and none had tempted her like Merrik. She was honestly afraid he could talk her into anything.
“That is not what I’m suggesting,” Merrik assured her. “We need to kiss you and touch you, maybe taste your sweet pussy until you orgasm for each one of us.”
Her traitorous pussy clenched tight and her clit tingled as she imagined four pairs of hands and four hungry mouths moving over her needy body. “I don’t think I can do that. Not four at once.”
He grinned, flashes of ruby red sparking within his gaze. “How about just two of us? We need to determine your sexual compatibility. If all four of us aroused you at once, the outcome would be impossible to determine.”
She dared a glance at each of them in turn. “Tov was serious about the competition?”
“Let’s break you of that habit right now,” Tov said sharply. “You will never refer to us by name if you are naked. I prefer Master, and Merrik prefers Commander.”
Shocked, she turned her head so she could see Tov. “Seriously? You expect me to call you Master?” Her mind rebelled against the idea, but her body reacted with an unexpected wave of heat. The idea of Tov mastering her held undeniable appeal.
“When you belong to us, and I believe you will, it is one of many rules I expect you to follow.”
“Well, I don’t belong to anyone right now, so I will call you sir. That is also a show of respect, but I don’t find it quite so demeaning.”
“Until you are mine,” Tov countered, looking anything but pleased. “I will allow the compromise.”
Satisfied with the minor victory, she turned back to Merrik. “You were saying.”
“It’s going to be fun to watch Tov tame you.” Merrik predicted, then digressed. “You can give us permission to arouse you or you can refuse. This will not be forced upon you.” He moved his hands up and down her legs, his thumbs teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. “However, the alternative is not nearly as much fun.”
She nervously licked her lips. “What’s the alternative?”
“We call a medical team and they will secure you to a treatment table and use instruments and stimulators along with our bodily fluids to determine how strongly you react to our unique body chemistry. Which situation sounds more enjoyable?”
She licked her lips and lowered her gaze. “Why can’t I just choose which team I want to join?”
“It has been obvious from the start that you prefer them,” Skolat said sharply. “We are well aware of their esthetic appeal, but physiological compatibility is more important than how much you like the way they look.”
“He is right,” Tov reinforced. “This test must be performed one way or the other. Your only option is here or in one of the clinics.”
