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Cara watched him approach, but her uncertain gaze soon shifted to Merrik.
“Look at me,” Tov ordered. “Keep those pretty eyes on me.”
Licking her lips nervously, she took a deep breath and met his gaze.
“Earth is very different from Altor, so I want to give you a taste of what it will be like as an Altorian mate. Does that make sense to you?”
“Yes, sir,” she said softly.
“Good girl. Then for the next few minutes you will do everything you’re told. If you argue or refuse, there will be consequences. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir. But may I please ask a question? I promise it is not argumentative.”
He fought back a smile. Clearly, she was going to give him a taste of what it would be like to master someone raised on Earth. “Very well.”
“Do the original parameters still apply?”
“Of course. We can touch and taste, but nothing goes inside.”
She clearly felt empowered by the stipulation. It was written all over her face. Well, fucking wasn’t the only way to demonstrate his dominance over her. He caught the underside of her knees and slowly opened her legs. Her eyes widened and she inhaled deeply, lifting her breasts in the process. She looked alarmed for a second then calmed, so he lowered her legs to either side of the bench and drew her hips right to the bottom edge.
“Reach behind you and grasp the sides of the bench. Arch your back.” The position thrust her breasts out and made it hard to hold her head up. He ran his hand from her throat to her belly, skimming her breasts without stopping to enjoy their softness. “Your skin is so silky. You are a joy to touch.” As if to prove his point, Tov repeated the motion, running his hand over her with possessive thoroughness.
Merrik stepped up to the side of the table and mirrored Tov’s caresses. They stroked her front and sides from shoulders to knees. Their hands never stopped moving, but they intentionally avoided her most sensitive areas. She quickly grew restless and discontent, lifting her breasts and wiggling her hips.
“What’s the matter, doll?” Merrik whispered. “I thought you liked being touched.”
“This is teasing, not touching.”
“Both our hands are on you right now,” he gently mocked. “How is this not touching?”
“You’re supposed to be arousing me.”
“Your pleasure belongs to me, to us,” Tov stressed. “I decide when and how you will be touched.”
“Fine.” She let her head drop back and closed her eyes.
Tov caught her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, so Merrik quickly did the same. They squeezed together, demanding her undivided attention.
She cried out and lifted her head, looking at Tov angrily. “What the hell? That hurts!”
“I told you to keep your eyes on me. You are disobeying a directive.” They released her nipples, but their hands remained on her breasts, cupping and squeezing. “You must hold a position until you are given permission to move or until one of us repositions you. Do you understand?”
Rebellion sparked in her gaze, but she whispered, “Yes, sir.”
She was not yet his, so he let the subtle defiance slide. “Turn your head and kiss Merrik. Hold nothing back.”
Merrik slipped his hand into her hair and controlled her head as his mouth covered hers. She tensed for a moment at the unexpected aggression then melted, not just accepting the deep kiss but eagerly participating. Typical. Tov had never seen a female Merrik couldn’t seduce.
Tov cupped one of her breasts while he bent to suck on the other. Her breasts were large, yet firm, and her nipple felt wonderful against his tongue. He couldn’t wait to see them clamped or pinkened from his flogger. Unlike the chancellor, Tov had no interest in breaking her spirit. But she would learn to obey.
Continuing to tease her nipples with his mouth, he moved his hand lower. Her belly quivered and her hips rocked as she realized his destination. Tov took his time, caressing her hips and upper thighs before venturing between. Her pussy was damp, but just barely. She was not nearly as aroused as he had hoped.
Disappointment sparked within him and the demons he’d battled his entire life threatened his determination. Then he looked at his teammate. Tov had never encountered a female immune to Merrik’s charm.
“What are you thinking about, Cara?” Tov infused his tone with stern demand. “I told you to hold nothing back. You should be wet by now.”
Merrik released her mouth so she could answer.
