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She looked at Tov, rebellion now burning in her gaze. “I don’t want them to watch us. There is no longer a reason for them to be here.”

“I said they could stay,” he reminded. “That is reason enough.”

Lifting her chin, she crossed her arms over her breasts and glared. “Then don’t blame me for not being wet. I’ve never done well in front of an audience.”

The belligerence in her tone told Tov all he needed to know. This was defiance, not awkwardness. She was doing it intentionally.

Tov scooped her up off the table and carried her to a nearby chair. She wrapped her arms around his neck and laid her head on his shoulder, likely thinking she had won. He sat down and allowed her to settle onto his lap. She looked up at him with the faintest hint of a smile bowing her lips.

She needed to listen to what he was about to say, so he let her misconception stand. “The vast majority of Altorian females are sexually submissive. With conduits, the need to be dominated was intentionally increased by the changes that were made to their genome. Were you sexually active on Earth?”

She nodded, but offered no other information.

“Were your partners able to make you orgasm?”

Her gaze darted away and she took a deep breath. “One was.”

“I’m surprised. Was he particularly skilled, or particularly aggressive?”

“Neither,” she admitted, still avoiding his gaze. “I experimented on my own, then told him what I needed.”

“Which was?” It was highly doubtful she understood her true sexual nature, so he was curious to hear her answer.

“A vibrator.”

He nodded. “Powerful vibration can trigger orgasm in most females, but the result is a weak and highly localized sensation. When we fuck you for the first time, your orgasms will pulse through your entire body.”

“Ifmy parents accept your offer,” she reminded, glancing at him and then away.

He returned to the reason he had moved her from the raised bench. “You are intentionally sabotaging our compatibility assessment.”

Her gaze locked with his. “I will cooperate as soon as you make the other team leave the room.”

“It is not your decision to make. You are not in control of this situation. I am.”

She raised her chin, sounding almost haughty. “If you say so.”

“Sexual energy is necessary to stabilize and strengthen the triad. The need can arise in the heat of battle and privacy is not always an option. Also conduits are frequently disciplined in public or displayed after the discipline has been administered. Having portions of your body revealed will be a part of your existence from now on. You need to get used to it.”

“And I don’t have anything to say about it?”

“You do not.” Without allowing her arguments to continue, he flipped her over and slid her forward until her ass was at the perfect angle for a good, hard spanking. “This lesson has two purposes.” He slapped each cheek a couple of times before adding, “This is punishment for trying to manipulate us.” He delivered a few more spanks, this time a little harder. “You will also learn that resistance can be easily overcome with intensity.”

Tov’s hand fell fast and hard. She just lay there seething for a few moments, then came alive, rearing and twisting in an effort to escape his lap. He trapped her thrashing legs between his and placed his free hand between her shoulder blades, anchoring her in place.

He slowed his strokes, making each swat a hard, intentional lesson. Her rounded cheeks quivered and a strangled cry soon accompanied each spank. His palm stung as he warmed her pale flesh, mesmerized by the transformation. Her skin turned pink, then rose as the spanking continued. He had only meant to shock her out of resisting, but the scent of her arousal drove him onward. She wanted this, needed it, more than she understood.

Merrik sat sideways in the chair next to Tov’s, his gaze fixed on Cara’s pinkening ass. “Spread your legs. Your pussy should be visible while you are disciplined.”

“Why?” Cara cried, pressing her thighs even closer together. “One has nothing to do with the other.”

“Do not lie again or I will go get a strap. I can sense what this is doing to you.” Merrik activated the psychic link they had formed three years ago when they began searching for a mate.

Her emotions flowed into Tov’s mind, aching need restrained by humiliation. Her body clearly wanted the pain but her mind stubbornly resisted. Tov removed his restraining leg and waited for her to obey. When she remained motionless, he smacked the backs of her thighs, dragging an exasperated cry from their reluctant mate. “Merrik gave you an order.”

She eased her legs barely apart.

“Wider,” Merrik insisted.

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