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“Are you ready to begin, kitten?”His deep, dulcet tone captured her attention and worked its way into her mind with slow, purposeful mastery. It lingered with effect, along with his direct stare that drifted all the way to her soul. She breathed in as she once again lost herself in the full beauty of his face. Chiseled to perfection, he was the kind of man who must have stopped women in their tracks when he was younger. Older now, there was no doubt his looks got better with age. Everything about him oozed with mature confidence, and the effect it had on her was like a punch to the gut.
“I’m still not comfortable scening in full view of so many people, Master Crow, but I guess I’m ready.”
“You weren’t comfortable when I told you to remove your clothes and yet look at you now. You act completely natural, like you’re fully dressed, not bare ass naked being ogled by all those people.” He chuckled as her cheeks exploded in shades of red while immediately covering all her exposed parts, to the amused delight of the crowd. “A little late for that, my pet.”
His warm breath on her cheek reminded her that she wasn’t dreaming. She was about to scene with a man who made her nerves stand on end. The beginning of a smile tipped the corners of his lips, inviting her gaze to zoom in on the dimple on his left cheek. She licked her lips, and her hands turned into fists to prevent herself from burying them in the tousled thickness of his hair. His smile widened, and she realized he once again knew—he justknew—what she was thinking.
“See, you forgot about being naked again. Do you know why, my pet?”
“W-Why?”
“Because your focus is on me, only me, your Dom, where it should be, not whether others are drooling over your silky, naked body.”
“The scene, Master Crow… what is the scene we’re doing?” she quickly redirected to give her some breathing space. He was rapidly invading not only her personal space but every thought and vision in her mind.
“Ah, yes.”
He stretched to his full height, and a speculative gleam entered his eyes, causing alarm bells to sound in Lilith’s mind. Instinct warned her that her evaluation was going to be the kind of test she had never even dared to dream about.
“We’re going to see how well you fare with edging, Lillian.” The hesitation was deliberate. “With the assistance of six Masters of the club.”
“S-Six? Six of you are going to… to…edge me?” Her voice rose to a high pitch as she looked around in panic. “I would rather you whip me with that crop, Master Crow.”
Lilith had only been edged once, and it hadn’t been a comfortable experience. In fact, she hated just thinking about it. Just the thought of having to go through such an experience with six men, caused her to palpitate.
“Including me, it’ll be seven.”
With one step, he stood toe-to-toe with her, his breath a gentle caress over her skin. Once again, she was struck numb by the tenderness in comparison to the formidable force he was seconds ago.
“Interesting,” he whispered. The tantalizing way his breath smoothed over her sparked arousal to a flame inside her. It worked its way through her body, pulsing over her skin and tightening her nipples. “Very enlightening,” he rasped as his gaze dropped to her diamond-hard nipples.
“What is?” Lilith found herself floundering like a leaf on a stormy sea.
“You would rather face the pain of a whipping than the ultimate pleasure edging could offer. Now, why is that, I wonder?”
“I just don’t like to… I don’t like to be forced into anything, and edging… well, it’s a way to make a woman do things she never would do under normal circumstances.”
“Ah, your previous experience of edging was with an abuser of the power you gave him as a Dominant.”
“No… I don’t… what do you mean by that?”
A real smile danced on his lips.
“Edging is most definitely not what you just described, Lillian. It’s the erotic control of reaching orgasm. The aim is to edge a sub to a high level of sexual arousal for an extended period without reaching climax. In other words, orgasm control, which we like to call slow masturbation. When I eventually allow you to come, we will ensure it’s not only the best climax you’ve ever had, but that it’s an extended massive explosion of multiple orgasms.” He traced the curve of her eyebrow.
“If a Dom used edging as a tool to force you to do things that make you cringe thinking about it afterward, it means he abused you, little one. Whoever it was, isn’t worth being called a Dominant.”
“S-So, you’re not going to make me beg that they all fuck me, then allow them to? One after the other?”
The look that darkened Master Crow’s face was one of such vicious anger, Lilith took back a step.
“Sex is an intimate act that always has to be agreed upon by both parties before a scene, Lillian, especially if it involves more than one partner. I didn’t mention an orgy, just edging and multiple climaxes.”
“So, there will be no sex?”
“Oh, there will be sex, little one… but only with me.”
“I…” Lilith’s tongue twisted, and her stomach turned into knots at the prospect of such intimacy with this powerful Dom.
