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But I was reading the letter for myself. "From what I know, Tath has had sex with his wife and other ladies from his peer group."
"Probably widows and women who've been set aside," Talin told me. "I'd say whores, but my brother seems the kind that would find them dirty."
"And he doesn't use the temple." Folding the paper back up, I handed it over to Ela. "To him, acting like a woman means being submissive and not resisting. He wants me to be flattered by his advances. Too bad for him, he wasn't very specific, because I have a vagina. That means that I can do anything and be acting like a woman."
"Would you like a flogger?" Ela offered. "Seems you can be wicked with those things."
I waved him off. "No. I want the red dress, the black lingerie, my choker, and no panties. Today, Tath is going to see what happens when a woman isn't impressed with his title."
The red dress was something I'd wear around the temple, not a baron's home. The lingerie was minimal, allowing all of my lace to be seen. Putting that on took minutes. I was in the process of painting my face to be as seductive as possible when Bran returned with our breakfast. Ela, Wraythe, and I ate. Talin simply pushed the eggs around on his plate until Wraythe reminded him that he'd need the energy if things went bad.
Just after what would be considered the breakfast hour, Talin strapped on his swords and the pair of us headed downstairs. Tath's office was on the first floor, down by the library. The manor was large, approximately the size of one of the wings in the temple. That meant walking there took us past quite a few of the staff as they prepared the house for the day. My dress naturally made a few people look.
"You ok with this?" Talin asked.
"Oh, perfectly," I assured him. "This was what I was made for."
When we reached the right door, Talin knocked and then stepped back. That left me standing in front when Tath yelled for me to come in. I pushed the door open and walked in, heading right for his desk. Behind me, Talin closed the door, then moved to the far side of the room.
"You can go now," Tath told him.
"Not how it works," Talin said.
I simply moved the papers on his desk, then hopped up to sit on it. "He's here to make sure my limits aren't crossed, Tath." Then I rested my foot in his lap, the heel dangerously close to his bulge. "So, how about you impress me, hm?"
"What, no flirting?" he asked. "Not even going to try to get me a little excited? Isn't that part of your job?"
So I spread my legs, allowing him to see my bare pussy. "Happy now? I'm going to assume that what you really want is an orgasm, right?"
He grabbed my ankle and tossed my leg out of his lap. "Sure. I also intend to make it clear to you why my brother had a ring put on his dick."
I couldn't keep my lips from smiling. "Right. Impress me, big boy." Lifting a hand, I crooked a finger at him. "I'm free all day."
Behind me, I heard the sound of Talin's pocket watch snap closed. He'd just checked the time! Ok, that was a little amusing, and I had to struggle not to laugh. It would do nothing to get this over faster. Instead, I ran my eyes over Tath's body.
In truth, he wasn't a hideous man. Like all of the Ranndors, he was dark-haired, broad-shouldered, and had a sharp jawline. His cheekbones weren't as high as Talin's, and his eyes were a muted shade of blue. His body wasn't nearly as fit, though. This man had lived a very comfortable life, and while not overweight, that wasn't the same as hard. His chest was under-developed, his belly was soft, and his legs were the lean kind that did nothing for me.
But he seemed to like the view under my dress. Pushing his chair closer, he slid his hand up my thigh until he could play with my folds. The whole time, I simply watched him, holding his gaze like a dare. Tath chuckled once and tried to finger me. Yes, he got something inside my body, but it was a gesture closer to how he might pick his nose. Not exactly stimulating. Too bad for him, I wasn't about to fake anything today.
Then he began pumping into me. One finger, and he didn't press against anything. He just thrust as if the mere act of being inside me should be all it took to make me scream in pleasure. I leaned back onto my hands and spread my legs wider, hoping to give him a little more incentive.
Thankfully, the stimulation was enough to convince my body to react. Slowly, I could feel his finger getting slick. That made it feel a little less irritating. Then the man decided to push a second finger into me. While he tried to get a reaction, I reached down to pull my skirt higher, offering him an even better view of what he was doing.
Sadly, he never tried to play with my clit. It was as if he didn't know that part of a woman's body existed. Even Tishlie had done better than this! The bigger problem was that my lack of reaction was doing nothing to get him hard. This man wanted to be worshipped, but I refused to do that, so we were at a stalemate - unless I decided to help.
For the sheer sake of expedience, I lifted his hand from between my legs and slid off the desk. That put me almost on top of him. Without a word, I reached up to release the clasp of my dress, then back for the buttons there. Tath's eyes dropped to my breasts just as the fabric slid down my body, revealing all of my lace. His eyes went wide, and finally his body began to respond.
"What is that?" he asked.
"That is the mark of a god's favor," I told him. "You can touch. I promise it doesn't come off."
His fingers traced the lines of my collar, moving down, across my breast to tease my nipple. That was oddly uncomfortable, but I gave him nothing. I didn't like the way he touched me. I also didn't need to. What Tath didn't realize was that I wasn't here for him. I was doing this because of Maela, and most importantly, for Talin. This man wanted to prove that he was better than his brother, and the only way he could do that was through me.
I was going to make him regret it.
When he got tired of tracing the curves of my body and the dark markings that covered them, Tath began playing with my breasts. The man was clearly in no hurry, but I was. Reaching up, I began taking off his tie. Next, I unbuttoned his shirt, sliding my hands inside to feel his lean chest. He was breathing harder, but I was running out of patience, so I pushed the edges aside, baring him to me.
It was like that was all he needed. Letting go of me, Tath peeled off his shirt and opened his pants. He didn't even bother taking them off. The man simply pushed them to the floor then made a display of stroking himself. At least he wasn't too small. Clearly, nice dicks ran in the family too - although I really didn't want to think about that.
