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

crowding in staring down at her crotch. At least there was no shining light and speculum, she thought hysterically.
    "Open, Ms. Fontina," Draken reminded her.
    With painful care, she brought her fingers in front of her and spread her lips, feeling air rush against her hot flesh.
    And saw the men's eyes zero in on her.
    "Fuck," Draken growled.
    "Oh, fuck."
    "Christ almighty."
    "Sweet Jesus."
    The masculine murmurs were admiring, impressed, and, in one case, shaken.
    "She's fucking dripping with it," the guy said. "I've never seen a pussy so hot. Draken, how do you find them?"
    "There's no 'them,' Alex," Draken said absently. "Just this one. She gets off on this."
    "You've got a beautiful clit, Ms. Fontina," said the friendly voice of Matthew.
    "Doesn't she?" Draken said on an exhaled breath. He reached forward and plucked the clit in question with his fingers. "Look at that, Matthew," he murmured as Charli gasped, flinched and arched. "Watch," Draken said, and circled the bud, and Charli squealed like a puppy accidentally stepped on.
    "Tempting," Jude said hoarsely. "So this is what Draken's hot to fuck."
    "Uh-huh," Draken said dryly, and withdrew his hand. "Ms. Fontina, thanks very much. We can see you're having a good time. Here, suck." He offered his finger to her, and she sucked it clean immediately.
    "Damn," one man groaned.
    "I'm not gonna last," another one said.
    "Discipline, men," Draken said. "You can leave, but this will be worth it if you hang in there. Ms. Fontina's incredibly responsive, but she's also fucking shy, and this is actually fairly hard for her. I'd like you all to try to make it as easy for her as possible. After all, she's not just getting off, she's doing us a favor, too. Ms. Fontina, you doing okay? This isn't too embarrassing?"
    All awaited her answer.
    "I...it's painful," she burst out in a soft confession. "My friends always talk about themselves, but I...I'm private about a lot of things, especially personal stuff and I, uh—I guess I don't know what to—to say. Or do. And you're all..." Her voice drifted off and she finished almost soundlessly, "just looking at me."
    "Because you're adorable." He reached forward and pushed her glasses up her nose. "And very pretty and sexy. Let me take care of everything. Your job is to relax and enjoy the admiration. Because, baby, you've just given every one of us a hard-on to end all hard-ons."
    "Draken..."
    "Mr. Almatto, Charli," he said gently. "No using my first name in the office here. Remember that."
    "Mr. Almatto." As if she'd ever seen him outside the office! "Please can I just close my legs?"
    There were sympathetic chuckles from the men standing just behind Draken.
    "Sure, go ahead," he said, brisk now. "Actually, wait, scoot back and sit cross-legged in the center of the table. There. That'll work. You'll facilitate from there. That way, we can all enjoy looking at you while we're working. Ah, that's the blush I like to see. Matthew? You have that tablet?"
    Moments later Charli was taking an ultra-lightweight panel from Draken, who propped himself up and joined her on the table. "You'll find the agenda on...yeah, you got it. Just follow these points. A, B, C and down the line. As facilitator, you lead, we discuss. If we get off track, rein us in. Keep to the schedule, and move us along. We want to be out of here within an hour."
    "O—okay." She could hear her voice shaking. The men had closed back in in a semi-circle at the table and were in various "meeting" poses, twiddling their pens, tapping their tablets, ready to get down to business. They didn't hesitate to glance at her, but she wasn't the only thing they focused on. She was kind of slutty decoration. How mortifying. Sitting here cross-legged, mostly naked in the center of the table with her wet pussy glistening and exposed to every. Last. One of them.
    And let's not forget her breasts on display in their bra.
    She sat up straight, trying to look confident. Lifted her chin and tried to