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top to expose her firm, bare breasts. Her nipples were hard as small pebbles. She pinched them between her thumbs and forefingers—her own favorite brand of foreplay. Twin jolts of pleasure shot straight between her thighs. Having his eyes on her, all smoldering and hungry, just made her hotter.
    “Don’t what? Don’t jerk off in front of you? You like looking at me. I know you do.”
    “I love looking at you, but this won’t help.”
    “It’ll help me.” She unzipped her shorts and shoved her hand down the front. Her pussy was slick and wet, her clit a hard, thick bundle, swollen and throbbing. Her fingertips swept over it, sending a rush of tingles up through her body. She continued down, sinking into the slick heat between her pussy lips, gathering wetness, then back up to rub with two fingers over her clit in delicious slow circles. She squeezed one breast in her free hand, rubbing her nipple with her thumb while she watched him. His eyes stayed fixed on the movement of her hand underneath her shorts. After a second he swallowed and cleared his throat then met her eyes.
    “It won’t help.”
    “It will when I come, and you’ll wish you did it to me.”
    “That’s just it. You can’t. Now that the magic is in you, your nirvana belongs to them.” He glanced to the tightly closed door beside them.
    “We’ll see about that.” The rush was already beginning, her muscles clenching and her body tingling all over, but it dissipated as quickly as it had begun. She rubbed her clit harder, chasing the sensation she was so ready for—she just needed a little bit more to get there. Her jaw clenched in the effort to find it. She sped up her motions and tweaked her nipple harder, grabbed her other breast and teased, but nothing. She was there ! Why couldn’t she come? It had never been hard for her to have an orgasm. If she wanted it all she had to do was this… exactly what she was doing. Usually it was easier and better if someone happened to be fucking her at the same time, though that had never been a requirement.
    “Why aren’t you touching yourself?” she asked, breathless and pausing to let her tired muscles rest for a moment.
    “I can’t.” He slumped back against the wall behind him and looked down between his thighs at his cock like it was some foreign beast he couldn’t quite comprehend.
    “What do you mean? You can’t touch me and you can’t touch yourself either? How do you bathe ?”
    He laughed. “Well, I can... technically, but I learned years ago that it did no good. I can’t bring myself off. And you won’t be able to… ah… come … while you’re here.”
    “Let me guess… dragon magic.” She settled back against the wall, too exhausted to keep trying even though her pussy screamed for release.
    He smiled ruefully. “Yes.”
    “So you’ve never had an orgasm? That’s tragic.”
    “I have, but only in my sleep. They send me dreams sometimes. It’s how I knew you and your team were the ones I was meant to bring. I dreamed of all of you the week before I met you. Especially of you. Probably because you are the leader.”
    She stared up at the illuminated carving on the door. The polished red and purple colors beckoned to her and she reached out, tracing her finger over the upraised surface of the carved design. The smooth stone was only slightly cooler under her heated touch and the colors mesmerized her. Jade came in an array of colors, Eben had said, and was also one of the toughest minerals, nearly impervious to breakage, which the pristine quality of these carvings attested to. It had to have taken years to carve it all, and the entire place was decorated entirely in carved jade.
    This door included a bas relief image depicting two dragons coiled around what looked like two human figures. It was like looking at a page of the Kama Sutra the way the angles were just a little off, but it was clear enough for her to understand what the image was meant to convey. Two humans,