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“I hate you!”
Tov caught one leg, Merrik the other, and they spread her legs wide. “Much better.” Merrik traced her slit with his index finger, sliding easily in her wetness. “You don’t seem to mind our audience now.”
“Stop it,” she snapped. “It’s a delayed reaction. Ido notlike being spanked.”
“Lying to yourself is still lying,” Tov told her. Merrik moved his hand and Tov delivered several more slaps then stopped. His primary purpose was to focus her mind on what she was feeling rather than how embarrassed she was to be on display. Clearly, that goal had been achieved.
Merrik caressed her pussy some more, tracing her slit and circling her opening. “Gods, how I want to finger this wet little hole. Do you want that, doll? Do you wish my fingers could be inside you right now?”
She whimpered. “You can’t, so stop teasing me.”
A deep chuckle rumbled through his chest. “I’ve barely begun to tease you.” He bent and dragged his tongue from her clit to just below her puckered hole. “She’s soppy wet and so fucking sweet.” He repeated the caress over and over, then circled the entrance to her pussy, venturing as deeply as he dared without alerting the supervisor. “You have to taste her, Tov. You won’t believe how good she tastes.”
Tov picked her up again and carried her to the raised bench. He laid her back and pushed her legs up then out. He could see how wet she was and her scent was making him dizzy. His cock was rock hard, his balls drawn up tight and aching.
“Please, sir,” she whispered, expressive eyes pleading. “I really need to come.”
“I know you do, but as soon as you orgasm, we have to stop touching you. I couldn’t bear that right now.”
The confession seemed to surprise her. She tentatively grasped the back of her knees and held herself open for him. “My pussy is yours to enjoy.”
The statement sent a jolt of hunger pounding through his being. It was all he could do not to take out his cock and stake his claim right then and there. Instead he parted her folds with his thumbs and traced her slit over and over. She moaned and lifted, obviously liking how it felt. Her rich, sweet taste filled his mouth. Merrik was right. Tov had never tasted anything as addictive as their mate’s pleasure.
Feeling particularly aggressive, he jerked her forward and rubbed his cock against her pussy. The motion left wet smears on his synth-leather pants but he didn’t care. He needed more of her, all of her! Grasping the back of her hair, he kissed her savagely then paused and regained control over his instincts. He slowed down, sliding his lips over and against hers until she relaxed and accepted him. Then he eased his tongue into her mouth.
Gradually she responded, wrapping her arms and legs around him as her tongue slid against his.
When Tov finally released her mouth, Merrik was there to take his place. They kissed passionately while Tov returned his attention to the softness between her legs. She unhooked her ankles and bent her knees, opening her legs in unmistakable invitation.
Thrilled by the development, Tov decided to take things a step farther. “Let her go, Merrik. I want to watch her come.”
Merrik immediately released her mouth but didn’t leave her side. He stroked her breasts instead, lightly pinching her nipples.
“Look at me, Cara. Look deep into my eyes.”
“Yes, sir.”
Their gazes locked and Tov covered her clit with his thumb. Then he reached lower and found her puckered back hole. “Allof you.” He rubbed together, her bottom and her clit. “That’s what we want from you, what we need.” His fingers slid back and forth and then around, creating a rhythm that soon had her gasping. “Come for me, sweetness. Come really hard.”
“Please, sir,” she begged. “Please!”
Unable to ignore the desperation in her tone, he bent and closed his lips around her clit. His fingers continued to rub her bottom, a silent reminder of her eventual submission. One firm suck ended her torment. She screamed helplessly, bucking against his mouth as the pleasure pounded through her. He sensed her euphoria, her shock at the intensity of her release. Once they were bound, he would feel what she felt and know what she knew. So would Merrik because triads shared everything.
He finally raised his head as she sagged limply against the padded bench, legs sprawled to either side.
“No one needs to ask if you three are compatible,” Skolat chuckled as he pushed to his feet. “I think everyone in the Citadel heard her screams of pleasure.”
“I wish it had been us,” Idrix muttered as he followed his teammate toward the door. “Congratulations. Your mate is amazing.”
Tov nodded, but both he and Merrik knew that proving their compatibility was the first of many obstacles they needed to clear before Cara would truly be theirs.
CHAPTER3
Tingling all over and blissed out on endorphins—or the Altorian equivalent—Cara sprawled on the raised bench trying to form a coherent thought. She’d never felt anything like the sensations Tov just unleashed, never imagined that such pleasure existed. She pulled herself together enough to close her legs and then roll to her side. She wasn’t ready to look at Tov or Merrik. They would be smiling smugly, no doubt, thrilled by their victory over her reluctant body.
The ending was concerning enough. Like an addictive drug, people could be controlled by something that intense. The worst part was how it had started. Discomfort and humiliation had overcome her inhibitions. Tov, with a strong assist from Merrik, had skillfully controlled her through equal parts pleasure and pain. Even without Merrik’s teasing, she had been close to orgasm from the spanking.
Someone touched her hip and she gasped, whipping her head around.
