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you to remain aroused and unfulfilled.
He attached the chain to her nipples, the bite of pain sending a wave of pleasure
through her body. The chain sat cold on her skin. Then he carefully clipped the chain to
her labia. She felt the heaviness of it. With one last teasing brush to her clit, he bade her
stand. Red marks were clearly displayed on her wrists and knees.
Adrian gathered the chain between her legs and pulled her forward. She felt the tug
on her nether lips and her juice slid down her inner thigh.  Come with me.
He led her out of the room and to the general receiving chamber where Marc had
fucked her publicly the first day. Stephen followed behind. The long table, except for
one part, was set for a meal.
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Once there, he helped her up onto the table, ass almost off the edge, legs spread
wide. He secured her wrists behind her back, to the table and also secured her ankles.
The result was that she was on full display, spread completely, vulnerable to anyone
who wished to touch her. Her chains hung down, pulling on her nether lips and
nipples. The bottom of the nipple chain brushed her clit in this position, if she moved
just so.
Catriona whimpered.
Adrian laughed.  So eager, pretty? Are you that excited? He took a small toy from
a drawer nearby.  You will have to stay thus, I m afraid, until after we re done dining.
Then I shall allow someone to dine upon you. Adrian slid the toy into her cunt and
lodged it there. Catriona gasped.
Adrian clapped his hands and servants appeared. They opened a set of doors at the
far end of the room and the noblemen and women poured in. They all looked at her
curiously, coming close and examining her bared, filled cunt and pouting clit, her
nipples clasped so tightly in their clamps. They did not touch, though some looked like
they wanted to ignore Adrian s orders. They sat and ate, ignoring her.
Across the room, Stephen s gaze never left her. His dark blue eyes were filled with
anger and lust. In Catriona s mind, she imagined what it would be like to lie with him
again to feel his skin against her, his lips on her flesh. She closed her eyes, flushing,
her body responding. Ah goddess, what she would give to be with him just one more
time.
Once the guests were finished eating, Adrian bade them watch Marc have dessert.
Marc strode to her and knelt between her spread thighs, roughly pushing at her soft
skin with his calloused hands. He was impatient. He unhooked the clamps and she
cried out at the rush of blood to her breasts and pussy.
Then his mouth was there, over her cunt, suckling, licking and nipping. His dark
head bobbed eagerly between her secured, spread legs as he ate her cunt, making
sounds like she was the best thing he d ever had in his life. The noble people looked on,
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hands straying to masturbate themselves within the folds of their dress or to touch
each other.
Marc pulled at the flesh of her thighs as he ate her, hands leaving red marks on her
pale skin. He pulled her clit between his lips and suckled. Sometimes he would thrust
his tongue deep within her cunt. When Catriona came, he licked up every bit of her
cream and continued eating her reddened, well-climaxed cunt until she came again and
then again. His face was slick with her juice, his groans declaring him insatiable for
more of the taste of her.
All around her, the noble people had shed their clothing and were fucking each
other on the floor, up against the wall, in chairs. One of the women was fucking herself
with her fingers, one leg thrown over an armrest. Two of the men were taking turns
sucking each other off in one corner. Catriona watched it all in a daze of orgasmic bliss.
Only Stephen and Adrian remained unmoving, their gazes fixed on her.
Finally Marc stood and freed his cock, pushing it roughly inside her cunt. Grunting,
he fucked her, buttocks flexing on every inward thrust. He took her fast and hard,
coming quickly. His seed filled her and ran down her thighs once he d finished.
Catriona remembered little afterward, only Stephen gathering her up, carrying her
to her room. There he rinsed the dried juices and seed from her skin and tucked her into
bed no ropes to bind her. She thought she remembered his lips touching her forehead
right before she dropped into an exhausted slumber, but perhaps she d only dreamed it.
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Chapter Five
When she woke in the morning, having slept through all of the previous afternoon,
Stephen was slumped in a chair near her bed and still wearing the clothes he d worn the
previous day.
She rose and touched his arm, waking him slowly. A hot bath sat in the center of
the room and places had been set with food. Emma was nowhere in sight.  Stephen?
What are you doing here? Did you not sleep last night?
He looked up at her groggily.  I was told I could stay and watch over you.
She smiled.  Watch over me? What does anyone think to protect me from?
His face darkened.  Those who take advantage of your willing nature. You give
and give until there s nothing left, Catriona. Have you ever wondered how long we can
do this before we lose our souls?
Concerned, she sank to her knees near him and placed her palm on his thigh. He
shifted and his body grew stiff.  You sound as if you doubt the lifestyle, Stephen, when
you most of all have seemed best able to accept your calling. I have many questions
about how we are called to serve, but I do my best to take them in hand. If you doubt
your position at the Temple, doubt your life there, then there is certainly no hope for
me.
He stared at her for a long moment, his blue eyes clouded with trouble. Then he
reached out and cupped her cheek.  Catriona, it s you who makes me doubt, makes me
want& more.
She held his gaze and felt herself falling deeper under his spell, emotion washing
through her. Catriona reached up and gripped his wrist. Gods, she wanted him to lean
forward and kiss her the way he had in the corridor that day.
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Catriona licked her lips before she spoke, nervousness clenching in her stomach.
 Stephen, I have always 
A sound at the doorway made them jerk apart. Emma stood meekly framed in the
doorway, a fluffy towel draped over one arm.  My Lord Adrian wishes to see you after
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