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Love? Danny?

He heard her breath catch, a small sound almost like a sob, and then Lyssa’s voice cut over it smoothly “If Lady D has no objections, I’d like him left like this while we enjoy the rest of our cocktails Watching adown his thighs and glistening on his cock,we should savor before we let him down After he catches his breath, ill let Nina service hiain, as spectators this time”

“Thomas” Danny spoke then, and her voice was back to that neutral, sht quaver on the syllables That could be from the aftermath of her climax, of course “Put his feet back on the floor to rest his shoulders, but otherwise Dev will pleasure us according to Lady Lyssa’s wishes” 21

So it went Nina did put herhe was powerless to refuse Because her pregnant belly was pressing into his shins, he was afraid toin a slow build to a climax almost as intense as the first

When he spurted into her roaned out his release

Before and after, they went back to their conversation of politics and past experiences His presence there was one , and he was expected to submit to display

In fact, I gagged and blindfolded you in deference to your inexperience, Dev A seasoned servant would have stood quietly, without those things, waiting to be released

He could hear the rustle and shift of bodiesThe clink of teacups and silverware The occasional hiss of a dying candle, mixed with the smell of the women’s perfumes, Alistair’s aftershave Even the quiet, clean scent of Thomas, nearer than the rest Dev wondered if he’d shifted closer to give hi reassurance

While he hung there, exhausted, he beca, and it wasn’t fro far deeper As clear and sharp as all those separate impressions were, her movements, her scent, her voice, were the lass he felt he’d become Transparent, exposed, breakable When he’d worked as a stock, he’d had days he’d felt beaten half to death by the ti But this

he’d resisted all of it with ht he knew he must have knots, and now, in this lull, he felt as if he’d been beaten, dragged and then done all over again And they still weren’t done with him He knew it

She’d offered him the way out, not once, but twice

If you’d called me Danny

I don’t need a servant whose only reason for serving me is to exercise some twisted punishment upon himself

He did relish the pain when she offered it, God help hi him he should crave pain because he deserved it It was so about the way she dished it out The wave of desire he felt with her, the connection that was established, it didn’t matter if it was from the cut of a knife, the lash of a whip, the touch of her lips or the gentle stroke of her fingertips Or anotherinto him

It was too hout the two hours theydespite the fact his weight now rested on the floor, his legs bound so close together with the ankle and thigh hts and the physical state of his body overwhel need to fight his bonds, gnaw his damn arms off at the wrist if need be

Each ti, dofor seizure, she was there in histo him, a soft lullaby, like she’d done before That instant presence told him that, despite her casual conversation with the others, she atching hi over him Christ, he was so bloody twisted up

“Lady Lyssa?” Alistair spoke “It’s getting ti to a close You’ve taken precious little from Lady D’s servant

Would you like to sample him before we retire? I feel certain he has oneoff him still”

“Try not to sound so envious, Alistair Be warned, Danny Keep Dev around hiht decide to trade his baby for hie by Alistair and a short chuckle from his lady Then the vas, which, not stockinged, had a different sound from Danny’s

“Unlike you children, I prefer anticipation to saturation The taste of it has a sharper edge So perhaps I’ll get him warmed up for the lady Daniela to take him once more before she sleeps If she’d like that”

“Of course,” Danny said courteously, though Dev thought he heard so in her voice, some level of reluctance