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splayed out for
the world to see. It was the same way in the courtroom. He’d seen her in action
often enough. She loved the attention, loved capturing the minds of the jurors.
Elise loved being pushed into stepping up her game. It was one of the reasons
she was among the best of her peers. Now she’d turned that need to perform on
Velvet Ice’s third floor.
     
    Elise was going to die. Not from being bound and displayed
like the newest decadent treat to enter the room, but from sheer need to
orgasm. She didn’t really care how at this point—no, all she cared about was
the sweet release only coming could produce.
    She was stunned by the absolute power she felt. She didn’t
feel like a slave—she felt like a queen upon her throne waiting to be serviced.
Before the night was over, she knew Derek would make her come so many times and
in so many ways that she’d never be free of the sensations. Elise had thought
this night was about proving she could handle Derek’s sexual preferences. What
she’d learned was that these were her sexual preferences she was
discovering.
    When he talked about letting another man touch her, taste
her and fuck her, she wanted to jump out of her skin. Not in shame or disgust
but in triumph, because she knew that by doing these things Derek would lift
her to new sexual heights they’d never shared before. The things they’d already
done tonight had simply cemented her feelings for Derek in a way time together
never had.
    The logical part of her mind told her she was crazy, that
her thinking was muddled. Other parts of her—her heart, her body, her very
soul—knew this was right for her. Even without Derek looking at her like she
was a feast set out for a king, Elise was having a life-altering discovery.
    She liked this place. She liked the way she was dressed and
how she felt. She was bathed in erotic delights, and she loved knowing she was
at the center of a fantasy like no other. Elise had never felt so powerful
before, not in even court facing down a hostile witness. There was no fear
inside her. She was a sensuous creature who was pleasing the man she loved. She
wanted to please him, needed to make him burn for her the way she burned for
him.
    Derek gently brushed a finger across her cheek and sat down
in a wingback chair next to where she was bound. He raised his hand to a
waitress, who nodded and disappeared into the crowd. It didn’t take long for
the striking older man who’d been the first to pet her to approach Derek.
    They weren’t close enough for her to hear their
conversation, so she focused on observing them. The stranger was tall, his dark
hair brushed with silver at the temples. He was dressed elegantly in a designer
suit. He shook Derek’s hand, then moved to stand in front of her.
    Elsie dropped her head, knowing better than to meet his
gaze, and the man laughed. “Your Master told me you are a remarkable woman. I
see he was correct.” The waitress reappeared with a tray filled with
plastic-wrapped toys. The man looked over the offerings and picked up a
vibrating wand with a large head. He unwrapped the new toy and laid the plastic
on the tray. The woman left.
    He turned the wand on, and moved it over her nipples. She
whimpered at the sensation, feeling the buds draw even more painfully erect.
The anonymous Dom gave a low chuckle and slanted a glance at Derek. “Your
slave’s nipples are so responsive,” he murmured. Elise closed her eyes as the
vibrations jolted through the clamps.
    “They taste even better,” Derek answered. Elise looked
sharply at Derek, who only raised an amused eyebrow in her direction. She knew
a dare when given one. She stuck her chest out and offered herself to the
stranger. Derek smiled knowingly.
    The Dom bent and took one nipple in his mouth, clamp and
all. She cried out in pleasure as his teeth scraped the very tip and tiny
electric bolts of pleasure moved up her chest.
    He gentled his lips and sucked lightly, almost