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however,” he pinched her
lightly, “received your cleansing in the med unit. If you hadn’t, I’d take you
with me.”
    She whimpered behind the gag.
    “While I’m gone, I want you to prepare for what comes next.”
He stood and watched her squirm against the soft fur-covered bed. “You’ll
remain still and stop that fidgeting.”
    She managed to cease undulating but it took her long
moments.
    He smiled because of her efforts to obey. “You know where
I’ll examine you when I return.”
    Her thighs quivered perfectly. He needed her to dwell on
what might happen and get ready. “I’m meticulous, Sage. No part of you will
remain hidden from me when I’m done.”
    She shivered and her breasts swayed. Neither nipple had
diminished since he’d sucked them into hardened peaks. He raked her supine,
exposed body with his gaze, paying particular attention to her pink, hairless
and swollen pussy lips. He knew when he opened her slit he’d find a
well-lubricated vaginal opening and an enlarged clitoris.
    “Lie just as you are, Sage. Relax. Nap if you can. I’ll
return shortly.”
     
    Sage lay quietly, contemplating a minor transgression. If
she slipped her finger between her legs and touched her clitoris, she’d climax
and alleviate a portion of the tension torturing her muscles.
    After the release she’d be able to concentrate on her
predicament and tackle it head-on. Shit, her body’s readiness for sex almost
hurt. In some ways, though, she welcomed the ache and yearning. With all the
hoopla in the workplace about who hooked up with whom for the night, she’d
begun to wonder if something was wrong with her.
    Oh, she’d experienced a certain degree of desire at times,
sometimes for no reason at all. Or at least none that she could readily name. A
quick session in her private restroom took care of those distracting sensations
so she could resume working.
    Unable to remedy her problem while passively lying there, it
seemed all she could concentrate on was the steady throbbing between her legs.
The near climax without completion made her body ache and teeth bite into the
gage. She didn’t like to draw situations out, especially uncomfortable ones.
She preferred to deal with things and have them laid to rest.
    “Is your fist an indication of something, Sage?” Jacob asked
long moments later.
    To her amazement, she discovered both of her hands were
balled into fists. She opened them and tried to relax. Her concentration
must’ve made her fingers curl. Perhaps if she appeared willing, he’d continue
with his examination and finger her to orgasm. He’d liked the response
from her nipples. Wouldn’t he also want to see how she responded to direct
sexual stimulation?
    The side of the bed dipped slightly and he touched her calf.
“Bend your knees and bring your feet closer to your body. Yes, that’s it, spread
for me.”
    His deep, monotone voice sent shivers racing across her
belly. Air stirred the wetness saturating her crease, stimulating her beyond
anything she’d experienced to date. She closed her eyes behind the blindfold
and wished with all of her heart he’d change her position to accommodate a
round of sex. She knew for the first time in her life she’d enjoy the hell out
of it with a man.
    “I’m going to examine you. Concentrate on relaxing.”
    Yeah, sure.
    He pinched her swollen labia and pulled them apart, exposing
her, stripping away any modesty she might’ve had. To allow him such access
without protest tempered her lust.
    He touched the top of her crease with the pad of a finger,
pushing up roughly. She whimpered and bit down, wondering what he’d do next.
    “Because you neglected to tell me your heritage, I’ll
carefully examine your clitoris. You see, some cultures pierce the hood
covering the clit. Others remove the protective flesh so a woman can either be
aroused more easily or be maintained in a sexually stimulated state.”
    With her small sex organ exposed, she fought not to