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ass with his hungry gaze?” Alejandro rasped in her ear. “That he’s so hard for you and would kill to be in my place right now?”
    Shanna couldn’t help it; she whimpered.
    “That’s right. But he will not touch you. He will watch and he will want, but I will take every sinful pleasure your body has to offer.”
    The man flat knew how to talk. With a few choice words, he utterly unwound her.
    Then he tugged on the skirt’s tie, slipped free the button. Her skirt fluttered to the stage. She wore only one very damp thong. He lowered his hands to her hips again, forcing her sex down on his thigh once more. To the music, they swayed. His impressive erection brushed her belly. Her need to come grew, expanded until she was moaning, muttering words of nonsense and need.
    “Please. Please!”
    “I will give you everything you can take. Then I will give you more.”
    He barely finished whispering the promise when he bent her back over his arm, arching her breasts up so he could feast on them again. Her nipples were so hard under his tongue, and no matter how he licked, suckled, bit, she only wanted more.
    Shanna had never been greedy with sex. Never really wanted sex. To be so lost in the moment, in the sensation—stunning, amazing. For all the time she’d wondered if she was “normal” because she didn’t respond to a man’s touch, she now had her answer. She responded to Alejandro.
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    To Del’s eyes on her. To the forbidden burn of everything they had planned tonight.
    Still bent over Alejandro’s arm, Shanna opened her eyes to lock her stare with Del’s, to entice him with what he couldn’t have. And though the room was upside down from this vantage, she could not miss the small crowd filing in. Men. More than five, less than a dozen, they all had tense bodies, hot eyes.
    “Fuck, she’s hot,” murmured a total stranger. Del stood in the middle of them, fists clenched at his sides. “She is that.”
    “They want you,” Alejandro murmured against her neck. “And I want to show them what they’re missing.”
    Before she could even process what he meant, Alejandro spun her around to face the audience. Oh, God, they stood a mere three feet away. So close she swore she could feel their hot breaths on her skin. She recognized Dimples there. His smile was gone, replaced by seething want and an erection a blind woman could not miss. He and the rest of the crowd were focused on her bare breasts, loose and heavy as Alejandro forced her hips to maintain the rhythm of the music.
    Collective groans rushed up, mirroring the rush of desire inside her. Could she actually come simply from being watched?
    Since she frequently had trouble orgasming during masturbation, the thought of simply letting loose here, now, was a wild, heady one. Alejandro slid his palms down her arms, still behind her, rocking to the beat of the music. Then he lifted her hands above her head until they encircled his neck.
    Another chorus of groans erupted from the audience. A quick glance down proved the new pose raised her breasts, made her nipples stand straight out like an invitation.
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    “Don’t move,” Alejandro commanded. “Just feel. Just let go.”
    She gave him a shaky nod, wondering, eager—aching—for whatever he planned next.
    Shanna didn’t have to wait long. A moment later, his fingertips trailed down the side of her breast, across the flat of her abdomen, and disappeared right into her wet thong.
    He gave her no time to absorb the fact he was fondling her in public—and that she loved it—before his fingers zeroed in on her clit. A brush, a rub. An amazing spark. Tingles danced through her sex, in her belly, down her thighs. The tension ratcheted up until she could barely breathe.
    “You going to come for them?” Alejandro whispered in her ear. She nodded erratically.
    “You going to come for me?”
    “Yes!” She bit her lip to keep from screaming as the ache deepened into