-Lee Chang with Charlotte continuing her torment in his chambers-<br/><br/>Chang waited until the young blond across his legs ceased her squirming. He did not give into the temptation to let her succumb to her pleasure. The desire to remove the cloth, to run his fingers along the folds of her body with the gentlest of touches until she cried out in her release. He was able to withhold that from her as much as he was able to withhold it from himself. he knew she could feel him under her body. That he was trapped, aroused, that his length was full and firm hidden beneath fabric and yet pushing against both their bodies. He knew that his own arousal, that the thought that Charlotte herself had brought him to this state, would arouse the young woman. He also knew that his restraint, his ability to deny himself the simple carnal pleasure of exposing himself and letting her please him would increase her arousal more.<br/><br/>What lover could deny their own arousal at the thought of someone else brought full by their being. That they had such sway that they could bring another to a state of readiness, a state of need, and then keep them there. Chang was sharing in Charlotte's torment in his own way. He was hard, needing the same release as the young woman atop his lap, and like her, he was being denied that sweet satisfaction of orgasm. This was his love for his dearest women, this was his commitment to them. Charlotte would suffer as her body ached for release, and Chang willingly would suffer with her.<br/><br/>he reached to the nightstand and opened the drawer, pulling a small jar from it. he set it atop the stand and removed the lid. With two fingers he dipped into the jar, coating them with a cream white coloured salve before bringing the fingers to Charlotte's rear. Slowly and steadily he applied the salve to her skin, the cool cream would have a slightly numbing effect, removing the harshest effects of the spanking from her rear. He was generous with the application, working the cream into her skin so that the worst of the sting would be removed. The entire time he spoke softly to Charlotte, his other hand brushing its way through her hair, removing the locks from her forehead and gently assuring her of his tender care.<br/><br/>"My youngest dove, do not worry. Your happiness, and those of our lovers is very important to me. Under my care I will let you come to no harm. When we are done here I will dress, and with you on my arm as my guide we will join the others. Your lovers will see you radiant, enjoy your beauty and they will love you just as I do."<br/><br/>Her rear attended to he reached down lower, his hand passing between her legs and he added his own touch to her care. He found her lips, damp with arousal, and slowly worked the last remaining bit of the salve along their lengths. It was similar to the breath of a lover, made cool by ice being blown across skin, the way the salve worked. He did not touch her clit, leaving it ready, sensitive and alive. The soft numb would increase her need, the ache of her body so that only direct stimulation, or penetration, would suffice to please her. it would not last too long, but it would last long enough. He listed to her moan as he finished his care.<br/><br/>"Now Charlotte, remove your panties, leave them on my bed as a reminder for when we return. Stand up, and I will dress, and together we will go and find Marie and Roxanne, we will meet our new guests and speak with them. Both of us, together, will ache with our needs. You will know, where as Marie and Roxanne will not, that I too ache with you. Keep that thought firmly in your mind and let it fill you. Tonight, tonight you and I will attend to our desires together."<br/><br/>He removed his hands as he spoke his final words, giving Charlotte the ability to stand without his impeding her. He felt the ache built in his body, the desire to take Charlotte, to indulge in both their wants, was great. But the ability to deny, to hold off and want for the right moment was far stronger that the urge to sate both their growing passions.