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them. Pale blue veins were visible beneath the soft skin, and he longed to trace those with his tongue before setting his teeth in her.
    It took a visible effort of will for the panties to come off—Adara’s teeth gritted and her jaw clenched—but then she stood in front of him with defiance written all over her.
    “Present.”
    His heart soared in conjunction with his cock when she fell to her knees, thighs spread wide to display her bare pussy, breasts outthrust and hands placed submissively on her thighs. Her gaze shifted from his legs to trace over the floor. He paced to her and made a close circle around her kneeling form, correcting her stance in minute ways to imprint his mastery. Her skin was silken soft beneath his callused fingertips, and she was a vision of lush curves and hollows of all that was feminine. Her narrow waist swelled into full hips and a sweet, heart-shaped ass. Her belly was rounded as a woman’s should be and her thighs pillowy and welcoming. He couldn’t wait to bury his face between them. And stripe them with his flogger.
    After looking his fill, he left her in place to go and pull the chair away from the wall and set it in the middle of the open space in the room. He longed to explore her fully but would wait for his brothers to be there when all that she was would be revealed to them.
    “Rise.”
    She curled up from her position with innate grace, something that could be learned but was usually inherent. He knew she was no trained submissive, so she came by it naturally. Thorn had yet to decide about the issue of a safe word and in that moment thought he would wait to see if she requested one. In his heart he knew she wouldn’t need one because neither he nor his brothers would do anything she couldn’t handle or ultimately didn’t want. In truth he feared she would conspire to use it to retreat from them before they convinced her she was to be a part of their lives forever. And no safe word was going to prevent or change the lesson he must now deliver.
      “Come to me.”
    Her little feet pattered closer, those full breasts bouncing enticingly on her torso, until she stood directly in front of him. She was clearly not comfortable in her nakedness, but that would soon change because she wouldn’t be allowed clothing while on the farm. Unless she was wearing certain items Kellis had purchased for her. And maybe that underwear. He reached to put his fingers under her chin and lifted her face to lock eyes with hers.
    “You have read the contract so you know our rules and expectations. Do you have any questions to clarify those?”
    “Not right now.”
    Absurdly pleased, he nodded. She had reserved the right to question them later and thus ensured burgeoning communication. They might not answer her or give her the answers she sought, but they would talk. A relationship between four people, no matter how close three of those people were, required open and honest communication. If Adara was so inclined, she could attempt to wreak havoc on the bond between the brothers. He could hope she was honorable, but only time would tell.
    “Fine. Now there is one thing left.”
    Once again, Adara visibly prepared herself.
    “Tell me what you are thinking.”
    “You’re going to fuck me.” She sounded both resigned and faintly disgusted, and it stung him. She found him attractive—he knew humanoid women—and Adara would have likely expressed her interest in some form of congress if it weren’t for the current situation. He supposed she should be allowed some resentment. But it still stung.
    “No. At least not now.” That got her attention. Green eyes went wide, and the mouth he intended to fill with his cock formed a succulent circle.
    He saw the thoughts whirl through her head. Adara would be a terrible gamer because she was so easy to read. Perhaps that failing ran in the family although it was excellent in that they would more easily read her cues. But he detected shame and humiliation.