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"I understand," she said clearly, proud that her voice didn't give away her tremors. "I'm good to go."
No sooner than she'd said the words, Joel squeezed her tightly, burying his face into her neck, then releasing her with a surprisingly sweet kiss to her cheek.
"We'll start out slowly," he murmured, nuzzling her ear before he withdrew completely and nodded towards Connor.
Clearly, they'd already discussed a plan of action.
Connor sauntered towards her, and Desi guessed they all understood that he unnerved her the most, since she knew him the least.
"Well, this is an unexpected pleasure." he drawled, sliding his big hands up over her collarbones and underneath her shirt as he pushed it off her shoulders and down her arms. Reaching for her hands, he kissed and nibbled at the inside of her wrists as he undid the buttons on her sleeves.
Desi stiffened almost imperceptibly at the unfamiliar touches but didn't move, even though her pulse spiked and thundered in her temples like a freight train. Neither did she speak, despite the overwhelming desire to call a halt to these oh so very uncomfortable proceedings. A desire that was, at this very second, clamouring and squeezing her vocal cords into uttering the words that would put a stop to this insanity. She was free to do either. She hadn't been bound or gagged, and, so far, there had been no commands for her to adhere to.
Connor freed her arms. Her blouse fell to the floor with a bare whisper of sound, and he immediately reached behind her for the zipper of her skirt, deliberately crushing her breasts against the hard wall of his chest, but Desi remained quiet and still and tried to ignore the flush of embarrassment that seemed to start at her very toes and engulf her entire body.
Helping her to step out of the skirt, Connor left her standing in her bra and matching boy shorts while he took a step back and looked her up and down.
"Beautiful," he murmured, reaching out and trailing a finger across her collarbone and into the vee of her cleavage. Hooking his finger into the front of her bra, he pulled her towards him and undid the fastening, removing the rest of her lingerie until she stood naked before them all, goose bumps popping up on her skin that had nothing to do with being cold.
This time, when Connor stepped back, he idly circled around her, stopping briefly behind her, and she felt his palm stroke across her buttocks before he resumed his slow perusal.
Desi stood statue still, her eyes lowered as she studied the patterns in the polished concrete floor and fought the instinct to cover herself with her arms.
"Look at me," Connor demanded, and Desi forced herself to raise her head. Somehow, if she didn't look at any of them, she felt less vulnerable, but it seemed that Connor was wise to that, too.
He changed his tactics. "Turn around, full circle," he commanded, passing the responsibility of movement on to her. "Slowly and in the 'present' position!"
Desi swallowed and laced her fingers together behind her head before she began a slow, graceful pivot on her balls of her feet, aware that her nipples had started to peak at the idea of being on display. By the time she had completed the revolution, they were hard little nubs, aching to be touched.
That occurrence didn't escape Connor's notice, either, and his mouth kicked up at one corner in a lopsided grin.
"Those nipples look like they need some attention," he commented with a devilish gleam in his eyes. "I think you should give them some."
Desi startled at the suggestion, her eyebrows raising in surprise. She wasn't used to posturing for a Dom. All of her encounters with Joel had required her to do nothing but be compliant and passive.
"Now!" Connor's voice hardened at her hesitation, and Desi rushed to unlace her fingers and do his bidding.
She felt uncomfortable as she smoothed her palms across her breasts and dropped her head again.
"Eye's on me," Connor corrected, gesturing towards her and then himself with two fingers.
"Now, pinch those luscious nipples, baby. Pull on them and twist them…hard. Just like I would, if I were over there. I want them stiff and pouting and ready for my mouth."
Conner's eyes bored into hers, and as unnerved as she was at the unfamiliar directive, despite each and every one of her doubts, she couldn't help the rush of moisture that flooded her pussy.
It seemed like forever that Connor kept her displayed like that in front of the four of them, tweaking and squeezing. His eyes never left hers, nor did they allow her to hide her gaze from him, and all the while, the coil of desire tightened inside her abdomen and her frustration grew as she started to crave the touch of a man's fingers upon her body in place of her own.
"I think that pretty pussy is feeling a little neglected. Let me see you fuck yourself with two fingers."
Her stomach clenched and her nether lips tingled at the command, but Desi felt her face heat in discomfiture as she trailed her right hand across her abdomen and down to sink into her own heat. She was wet and ready and her fingers slipped easily inside. Connor allowed her own pace for a while as she deliberately controlled her rising desire, but soon, he demanded more from her.
"Harder, faster," he rasped.
Desi could hear the slick noises her channel made as she sped up and longed to withdraw her fingers and swirl them around the hard little nub of her clit which was pouting for attention. She wondered if they would leave her like this until she finally came…or did they want to hear her beg? She parted her lips to take in more air, and at that precise moment, Connor ordered, "Come over here and offer your fingers to Master Logan."
Desi relaxed her knees, which she had braced to keep herself upright, and walked towards the four Doms on legs that felt strangely weak. She felt the blush rise up from her below her neck to the roots of her hair as she stopped in front of Logan and offered him her hand.
He was another one who was big on eye contact, and Desi felt her colour deepen even more as he growled, "Wet your fingers for me a little more, first. I want to get a good taste."
