Free Her Alpha Lover: A Draken and Charli Boxed Set by Amanda Richensexi

course, that she indeed had gone pantiless. So every eye saw her neatly snipped mound, the hair there just wisps of brown over a softly curving cleft.
    "Very nice, Charli," Draken said. "I like the shoes and I like the bra."
    "And I fucking love the pussy," the tattoo guy said.
    "That, too, definitely," Draken said, laughter in his voice. "All right, Ms. Fontina. Why don't you come over here so we can get your baseline. I want to find out how wet your pussy is after all this time without coming. According to Ben from the lobby, you've behaved this week, but I'd like to see for myself, if you wouldn't mind."
    Charli froze.
    No! Fuck, no!
    He couldn't possibly mean he was going to examine her. Just like that. In front of all these people.
    Charli's teeth gnawed at her inner lip. Why had she trusted him?
    Because somehow he has the inside scoop about what turns you on and you know it.
    Did she want this?
    Well, as to that...
    Moisture was trickling out of her swollen tissues from deep inside her, dampening her thighs even before she started walking around the table.
    So yeah.
    Fuck oh fuck. Draken Almatto knew how susceptible she was, how starving for an orgasm. He knew what displaying herself for a bunch of hot men did to her. And in a few moments he'd see just how bad the situation was.
    He'd see everything when he inspected her. The damn man knew her kinks better than she did. Before him, she didn't even have any kinks.
    And soon everyone in this blasted room would know, too.
    "No—wait. I've changed my mind," Draken said, holding up a hand to stop her. "It'll be easier if you climb up on the table, then crawl across it to me. Let's clear everything off so nobody's computer gets smashed." Draken whipped his tablet off and slid his chair back and, following his lead, the other men backed up their chairs and grabbed their equipment.
    In ten seconds the table was bare and everyone was looking at her expectantly. Charli bit her lip, then put her palms on the table and hoisted herself smoothly up onto the surface. The movement caused her breasts to bounce once in her bra. She landed in a crouch.
    Done.
    The men whistled.
    She met Draken's eyes in a panic. The amusement there calmed her. That wasn't too awful.
    But...crawl? While she was elevated on the table and they all watched her?
    Was he kidding?
    Apparently her question showed in her face, because he regarded her calmly and said, "I'm being straight with you, Charli. That's what I want you to do. Crawl over here. Think of yourself as a kitten going on all fours to meet a new master. Let's inspect you—check what sex you are, if you will—" laughter greeted this—"and then let's get the meeting started. I'm afraid we're again on a bit of a time crunch."
    "Oh, God. Okay. Okay." She eased forward onto her hands and knees. Without looking at anyone, she crawled across the table toward Draken, terribly conscious of how her breasts practically fell out of her bra. Thank goodness nobody was behind her to gawk at her swaying, naked ass.
    "That sounds kind of painful, Ms. Fontina," somebody offered when her knees knocked loudly on the table.
    "It's not too bad," she mumbled, keeping her head down.
    When she reached Draken, she stopped.
    "Good job. Now sit back and just open those pretty thighs for me, Ms. Fontina. This won't take long."
    She closed her eyes and did as he ordered.
    "Wider. Wider. Still wider, please. Now scoot forward, closer to the edge. That's good. Open your eyes, Charli."
    Crap. She did not want to see his face, any of the watching men's faces.
    Stubbornly she kept her gaze fixed on the table in front of her.
    Draken eased his chair forward. "Can you widen your thighs a bit more, Ms. Fontina?"
    She nodded and did so miserably.
    "Great. Now hold open your pussy for us. If some of you guys want to get up behind me to get a good look, go ahead."
    There was general movement. Now it was like she was in a freaking ob-gyn's office and a herd of medical students were