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his voice and his breath that
was so close.
    "Torture, isn't it?"
    Her
heart stopped. "What? What do you mean?"
    Dex
loosened his grip on her. Barely. "What you feel now is what every
stag in the world feels almost every hour of every day. When you
punish a stag by denying him his toys, or a client to have sex
with, this is how they feel."
    "I never
did that to you!" Melody said.
    "No?"
    Dex
flipped her over, his eyes were that angry shade of blue again. "I
didn't like your mother. You knew that, but it wasn't because I was
defective or a moody stag who was too smart for his own good. I
hated her because she never let me fuck her, and I hated you
because you were always ordering me into your room, trying to get
me to have sex with you, a minor. One woman who wouldn't let me
give it to her and another, a girl, I was in constant fear of being
cornered and having to say no to."
    "What
are you talking about?" Melody demanded, all traces of excitement
and pleasure leaving her. It was like someone had opened a window
and the cold breeze just blew it all away. "I heard you having sex
with her almost every night!"
    "She let
me touch her, like this,"
    A quick,
jolting throb passed through her pussy as he put his hand down on
her collar bone. "I had to do that to her, and watch her writhe and
moan, all the while knowing she was going to throw me out when she
was done, not giving me what I wanted, just to have to deal with
you."
    Melody
hadn't known that. "She wouldn't—why wouldn't she have sex with
you?"
    Dex made
a sort of grunting noise. "I guess she thought she was doing me a
favor. I may have been of age in stag years, but she was thinking
of me in human years, and I guess it bothered her too
much."
    "But you
said she had you touch her. The way you do, I mean," she said, not
knowing why she was getting flustered because he obviously knew
what she meant.
    "I don't
pretend to understand how your mother thinks. Maybe she saw it as
just some kind of technicality. I neither know, nor do I care, and
it no longer matters anyway."
    His hand
reached up and traced the delicate shell of her ear, trailing down
her jaw, her neck, until his fingertips made it to her chest and
began ghosting along her nipples, making her shiver.
    Melody
had read somewhere that the nipples were the only part of the human
body with nerves that led directly to her sex. She didn't know if
that was true or not, but it damn sure felt it about
now.
    "Do you
still want to know what they did to me when I was sold back to the
labs?"
    She
winced. Part of her wanting to say no and run away from all the
horrible details. But she owed him this. It wasn't like she hadn't
asked him either.
    "What
happened?"
    He
brought his hand down to touch the patch of curls between her legs.
She jolted as his fingers slipped inside and hooked, finding the
swollen nub deep within her.
    She
moaned.
    It
wasn't enough for him. Eyes on his work, he combined his physical
touch with that mind thing he did through his hands and Melody
soared.
    Her
hands shot out and gripped his shoulders, trying to pull him
closer. More skin, no thoughts, just the sensation of his fingers
moving within the folds of her vagina while his palm rubbed her
outside. With his touch, she also felt, even though she knew they
weren't there, more hands on her breasts, tongues and teeth
licking, circling, and biting her nipples, invading her
mouth.
    She
moaned. Too much. It was too much. She was going to
come.
    Dex
pulled his hand away abruptly, shocking her with the sudden removal
of all those pleasurable hands, fingers, and tongues.
    "No!
Please!" Melody shot her hand down to finish the job. So close! So
close!
    Dex
grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her hands above her head,
holding them in place. He even put his legs between hers in such a
way that she was forced to keep them spread open for him, instead
of being able to cause friction against him or even with her legs
themselves.
    All that
without touching her where she