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Viscount, the men and Lord Drake himself.  My cheeks were warm with shame that he had discovered the evidence of my wanton need.
    “I think it more prudent to take advantage of the fact that the girl is wet with arousal from her punishment.  Perhaps it would be more interesting for you to see her come.  She cannot be penetrated and the hymen broken, but I warrant a small amount of manipulation will do the trick and provide an exciting spectacle for us all.” Lord Drake’s voice was light but I heard fear and anxiety for my welfare.
    I looked up at him.  He rubbed his finger across my wet clit as he talked to the Viscount, increasing the warmth and pleasure I was experiencing deep within my slickening channel.  He held my arm in a tight grip and pulled my body close to him.  He had positioned his body at an angle so it shielded me from the touch of the Viscount and the other men.  Despite the awkwardness of the scenario I found myself in, Lord Drake’s determination to protect me appeared to be increasing with strength by the moment.  I was encouraged by it.
    I watched the Viscount’s greedy, lusty eyes lower to my sex, seeing how easily and artfully Lord Drake manipulated me to deep arousal.  Unknowingly, I opened my legs wider to accommodate his access as he circled the small opening with the tip of his finger, threatening to penetrate it.  The Viscount’s eyes were spellbound.
    “Such plump, juicy vaginal lips and so wet,” the Viscount murmured to himself in a whisper.  He moved his hand to touch me but with quickness, Lord Drake removed his finger and placed himself directly in front of me.  The movement appeared instinctual and I was glad of it.  The idea of the Viscount touching my sex filled me with loathing and fear I had not experienced before.
    The Viscount paused and then laughed loudly.
    “I do believe you are taking a liking to the girl, Lord Drake.  You seek to protect her and keep her for your own ends.  Perhaps I will sell her to you for the highest price or I may decide to keep her for myself and my private bedchamber.  If a man like you and with your reputation prizes such a woman above others then I must find out for myself what it is that attracts you so much.”
    The Viscount was teasing and taunting Lord Drake.  He pulled me closer to him and gave a small laugh.
    “Yes, she is pleasing to the eye and no doubt when she has been fully examined I will offer you a desirable price for her, Blake.  It is time I took a bride.”
    The Viscount laughed and sat down.  But this time his laughter appeared strained and suspicious.  I heard Lord Drake take an agitated breath.
    “You take a bride?” The viscount laughed heartily and took another puff on his pipe.  “I have heard rumour you are sworn off love.  You are a rake who has been enjoying the sexual company of many women for years.  You do not have the heart for staying faithful to one.  Now, come let us see the wench brought to satisfaction, Lord Drake, and complete her examination.  Make the girl orgasm for us without breaking her hymen.”
    “With pleasure, Viscount,” Lord Drake said, his voice was strained.  He did not answer the Viscount’s account of his feelings.
    Lord Drake turned and pulled me in front of him, removing me from my shelter behind him.  Once again I was exposed for intimate viewing and examination.  Quickly he reached for my pussy again and opened it wide.  I whimpered, feeling my open wet sex scrutinised by all in the room.
    “Breathtaking,” the Viscount gave his approval.  “Her lips and clitoris are perfect in size and in proportion to the soft curves of her body.  Very sensual.  Definitely worth a hefty price.”
    Lord Drake led me back to the chair, his finger still between my pussy lips, and sat down straddling it.  Lord Drake then pulled me to sit down in front of him.
    “Open your legs wide, woman.  Hang them over each side of the chair and thrust out your breasts.  The