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body’s signals.”
    The prickling in her breasts was wonderful. Terrible. Arousing. And as the buffs glided over her skin, she felt them applying oil that seemed to make her flesh even more sensitive. “But what is it doing to me?”
    “You may lower the gown to look if you like.” He laced his hands behind his head. And then he waited to see if she would reveal her breasts—but she wasn’t comfortable enough to stand in front of him and bare herself.
    And then the disks found her nipples, and she almost jumped out of her skin. “Ah…it’s cold…now it’s hot.” She gasped as pleasure shot right to her core. Kane was staring at her breasts, her nipples now budding hard with arousal right through the lace material. Without thinking, she began to raise her hands to cover her reaction.
    “Do not hide your pleasure from me.” His tone was not a request, not quite a demand.
    She dropped her hands to her sides and wondered exactly when she’d lost the desire to do anything except what he commanded. Obeying his wishes made her realize how quickly he was conditioning her to submit to his orders. What she hadn’t understood was how much she would like it. She adored his attention on her, loved the way her body was heating up. One by one he was taking away her choices, liberating her so she had nothing to do but enjoy. He was directing the body buffs for her pleasure and it…was… good.
    Not having a choice was setting her free to enjoythe sensations. Her breasts had never felt so tender, so achy, so feminine. But even better than the physical sensation was the idea of being so totally at his mercy.
    “You like the body buffs on your breasts, don’t you?”
    “Yes.”
    “And do you know why it’s called a body buff, not a breast buff?”
    “Because it buffs the entire body.” As soon as he led her thoughts to other possibilities, the body buffs dropped from her breasts to her stomach and skipped right down to her mons. And just like her breasts, they outlined the perimeter of the area.
    But the vibration was very different. Her skin was…“Oh…my…are they shaving me?”
    “Most of you.”
    Kane’s eyes locked on hers and the intimate look combined with the knowledge of what his devices were doing made her legs weak. And yet, the sensations were indescribably delicious, tickling, gentle, softly mesmerizing. And since she liked it, they kept right on doing what they were doing.
    Kane’s eyes twinkled. “Want to look?”
    Yes. “No.” Because that would mean he would look, too. And the idea of standing before him while his device performed such intimate tasks on her caused heat to flush her face.
    “Spread your legs wider so the buff can do a proper job.”
    She complied and her voice rose in surprise.“It’s…sliding right…oh…oh.” One of the buffs had slid into the crease of her butt and was slowly going up and down and driving her insane. The other was sensuously gliding over her lips. Then one pulsing disc settled right on her clit. And the other in the most sensitive spot between her butt cheeks.
    “Where are they now?” Kane asked, his tone demanding.
    “You…know.”
    “Tell me.”
    She clamped her teeth down, refusing to answer. Kane acted as though he expected her resistance. He opened his hand and held out another disc. “By now your breasts could probably use more attention.”
    Was he doubling the sensations because she hadn’t immediately answered him? She had no idea. But she was in no condition to resist him again, nor did she want to. Instead, she took the disk, placed it on her palm and it immediately scooted up her arm, divided in half and then busily went to work on her breasts. The sensation gently excited her but just as she began to relax into the stimulation, the disks altered their pattern.
    All four discs began to vibrate in tandem, the rhythms playing off one another and shooting fizzing pulses through her. Standing became more difficult. The lacy gown that was