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up.”
    She lifted her head and tried to look over her shoulder at him, but Briant pushed her back down. Levi had to hand it to her for being able to deeply bend her knees without the use of her upper body. Too impatient to wait for her to spread her legs and display the goods, he shoved on her inner thighs. He kept at his task until he figured any more and she ran the risk of pulling a muscle.
    “What are you seeing?” Briant asked. “I need to know, damn it.”
    His hands shook a bit as he zeroed in on her. His reaction had nothing to do with feeling out of his element. He’d never been this confident.
    “Levi? Master?” Narah’s voice was muffled because her right cheek was on the spread. “Are you going to touch me?”
    Is it snowing? Same answer to both questions.
    His mind swirling, Levi focused on her cunt. Moisture coated it, and he had spotted her clit. Smiling thinly, he tried to grasp the nub between thumb and forefinger, but it was too slippery.
    “She’s been a naughty little slave,” he told Briant. “She let herself get excited without asking permission.” He made another unsuccessful attempt to capture her clit.
    “Then she’ll have to be punished.”
    Narah cradled her cheek with her hands. The new position did little to improve her view of her world, not that he wanted her to see what was going on.
    “That she does. I don’t suppose you brought the floggers.”
    “Sorry. Next time.”
    Next time. “And restraints.” He gripped her ankles to make his point. “We don’t want her getting away.”
    “I’d try to run,” she muttered. “Fight and struggle. You’d have to tie me down.”
    “Or use chains. A collar locked around her neck.”
    Damn, but Briant had made a fine suggestion. Levi again studied her, mentally sealing her wrists and ankles under metal as he did. She was his sex slave all right, his well-trained little slut. Her world revolved around pleasing her master. He’d punish her for the slightest infractions and sometimes even when she hadn’t done anything wrong. Desperate to escape the lash and court his pleasure, she’d grovel at his feet. He wouldn’t have to command her to take his cock into her mouth. His lusty slave could hardly wait to expose him, trembling in anticipation as she waited to be granted permission.
    And he would. Hell yes, he would!
    “Her sex hole’s gaping,” he told Briant. “And dripping. Without permission.”
    “Teach the slut the error of her ways.”
    Damn straight. “You are a disobedient little slave. What was it? You thought we wouldn’t notice you’d been playing with yourself?”
    “You were gone, Master. Both of you. I, ah, was so lonely. So hungry.”
    “But this isn’t your body.” Taking aim, he tapped her pussy with the flat of his hand. “It belongs to us. It has since the day we branded our initials into your breasts.” He struck her again.
    “Ah!”
    “Silence, slave! You know we hate hearing you snivel.” He slapped her a third time.
    Her buttocks shuddered, and she tried to close her legs. “Ah, Master, please. Please!”
    “What? Too much for you?”
    “No.”
    “Good, because I’m just getting started.”
    Landing a blow right where he wanted wasn’t easy, but he helped his cause by grabbing an ass cheek and pulling it as far out of the way as possible. That done, he repeatedly smacked her labia. Every time he did, she jumped and cursed.
    Slick drops kept oozing from her. Damn, but he loved punishing her this way! Maybe as much as she loved being punished.
    “Yes, yes, hell yes,” she bleated and wiggled her rear end at him.
    “Hey,” Briant snapped. “Hold on, we might have a problem.”
    Stop? How? “What the hell are you talking about?”
    “She’s about to go off on her own.”
    “Shit.” His body was like stretched wire. Much more, and he’d snap.
    “Don’t stop, please,” she begged.
    “Shut up, slave! Damn it, Levi, don’t let her have her way.”
    Briant was right. Fighting