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Her warm thoughts shattered as he pulled his limp flesh from her throbbing mouth and he slumped onto the bed.
    His breaths ragged through the room, his eyes were closed, sweat glistened on his forehead.
    Her nipples burned, screamed to be released from their rubber restraints. To be soothed by his loving, hot mouth. Her pussy pounded with wicked anticipation he would in turn go down on her, her clit felt so engorged she knew a few hard rubs and she’d climax violently.
    She had to get the cuffs off. Bring herself relief. Get her medicine before the next wave of submissiveness hit.
    “I won’t allow you to make a slave out of me. I’m not as stupid and naïve as I was the last time we were together.”
    Puzzlement slashed across his face. His eyes popped open. A fierce frown draped his full lips. He looked as if she’d just insulted him.
    “I don’t think you’re stupid…or naïve,” he said softly.
    God! She’d forgotten how sensitive he could be beneath that confident exterior.
    “You sure are acting like it. A woman doesn’t want to be collared and used by a man she—” she was about to say “a man she once loved” then quickly changed her mind. He’d only laugh at her. “A man she hasn’t seen or heard from in years and used as if she’s just a piece of meat, a vessel for his own lust.”
    She could hear his breathing slow. Could sense the tenseness between them begin to subside. If only a little.
    “Forgive me, Starry Eyes.”
    Halleluiah!
    “I should be thinking about your relief too. Come closer so I can take off those rubbers from your nipples.”
    Oh darn.
    “You can un-cuff me. I’ll take them off.” The last thing she needed was for him to touch her with those gorgeous hands.
    “Now you’re acting naïve,” he chuckled.
    “Oh come on! I have things I need to do.”
    “You mean doctors you need to fuck so you can get a chance at the cure. Maybe even have a go with that bodyguard I took care of.”
    “He’s not my bodyguard. He’s one of my husbands,” she lied, hoping he’d get pissed off enough to let her go.
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    “The man’s been castrated and he doesn’t even have a tongue to pleasure you with.”
    “There are other ways…and I might add he’s quite good, better than some men who are whole.”
    That same shocked, horror look she’d seen earlier when she’d told him she was Claimed raced across his face, making her want to tell him the truth. She almost did, but another plan began to formulate. Something that would ensure she could have a better chance at getting the cure.
    The best part was he’d never know she was using him. She just needed to get to her medication first and then she’d be able to go through with his planned sexual torture in one piece. She’d little doubt she couldn’t. After all, the past five years of knowing Colter had betrayed her had been enough torture to last a lifetime.
    “You seriously didn’t think I wasn’t Claimed, did you? I already told you that I was,” Ashley said as she took advantage of his shock.
    “Sorry, Starry Eyes, I didn’t buy it then and I don’t buy it now. Besides the general is a very powerful man in the Army and he’s got important connections in the government. I think he’d pull strings to keep you all to himself.”
    “He has power but not that much power,” she lied. She kind of liked the look of jealousy flooding his face. Served him right for chaining her up without her permission.
    “He has enough power to do whatever the hell he wants. Obviously he wanted to make sure he kept you. Do all those imaginary husbands keep you satisfied?” he growled. “I remember you as being very passionate, almost insatiable.”
    “A lady never kisses and tells.”
    “You’ll tell me.” His voice was now as soft as velvet, and she went as still as a board as his large hand reached out. A soft gasp escaped her lips as his fingers featherbrushed the aching nipple of her left breast. Her nipple