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him by moving from side to side.
    “Be still,” he orders as he grabs both of my nipples, squeezing them between the sides of his index fingers and the pads of his thumbs. I stop wriggling immediately, the strange sting causing both arousal and discomfort. Is this pain really turning me on?
    I sigh as he lets go, but my relief is short lived as he drops to his knees and takes one of my nipples into his mouth. With my hands secured and Bradley behind me I have no way to stop whatever Ryan has planned. He sucks on my nipple, fingering the other one as he torments me until my knees grow weak, but it’s the thing that he attaches to my flesh that makes me cry out.
    “Breathe through it,” he orders. I want to tell him what he can do with his fucking orders, but I grind my teeth and try hard to do what he said. I’m almost comfortable with the slight pain when he attaches the other one.
    “Son of a—”
    “Be quiet or I’ll gag you as well.”
    I’m practically hissing through my clenched teeth. Thankfully, Ryan caresses the undersides of my breasts as he waits for me to gain control. “Good girl,” he whispers as I release a shuddering breath and try to relax. He smiles and presses a kiss to my forehead, and the pain is suddenly forgotten under the avalanche of emotions being here with him and Bradley is creating.
    “Come on, little sub,” Ryan says as he nods to Bradley. Again there seems to be an entire conversation without words. Bradley grins, grips the back of my neck, and turns me toward the door. That’s when I finally realize they plan to parade me through the club with my tits hanging out.
     
    * * * *
     
    Bradley felt the exact moment Melody began to panic. He’d wanted to introduce her to the lifestyle slowly, but it had been Ryan who’d insisted that if she wasn’t ready now, then it probably wasn’t the lifestyle she was looking for. At the time Bradley had suspected it was his brother’s way of trying to scare Melody back into a vanilla life. But now he wasn’t so sure.
    Exhibitionism was something Melody had agreed to, so arguing with his brother over their current course of action would just prove that he was the one who wasn’t ready.
    “You look beautiful, baby girl,” Bradley said as he leaned to look over her shoulder. “Look down and see how pretty your breasts look. The nipples are ruby red, just begging to be sucked.” He caressed the back of her neck gently, feeling her relax just a little. “Ryan and I want to show the world how beautiful our submissive is. Are you ready?”
    She glanced sideways, not actually lifting her gaze but clearly seeking Ryan’s reassurance as well. It was clear Ryan was trying to keep his distance, but Bradley was determined to bring him closer to Melody. It was the only way the future was going to work for all three of them, and Bradley had no intention of failing.

Chapter Twelve
     
    I’m terrified.
    I know I agreed to exhibitionism, but at the time I’d imagined having sex with Bradley or Ryan while another couple watched. I hadn’t even given a thought to the likelihood of being paraded around the club barely dressed.
    “Sir,” I ask, my voice quivering with nerves, “what if someone tries to touch me?”
    “They’ll regret it,” Ryan says in a deadly voice. “Nobody touches another Dom’s sub without the Dom’s permission. Not in my club.”
    I’m really relieved to hear that. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but for some reason I had the idea that I would be groped by hundreds of unseen assailants. I shake my head, trying to clear the wayward thoughts. I read so much on the Internet and discussed so many things with Bradley over the past two weeks that it’s all starting to roll into one very big, scary ball of the unknown.
    Ryan moves to stand in front of me, and I feel tears prickle my eyes when he tips my chin so that I’m gazing directly at him. “Trust your Doms, little one. We’ll keep you safe.”
    “Yes, Sir,” I