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In response, my body comes alive. My heat beat races through me. Every inch of me aware of every inch of them. My nipples harden. Heat pools at my core. And I can’t help but think about what it’ll feel like to have them inside of me. I’ve had their fingers. One. Two. Three. Increasing every night, Spreading me in a way that’s so delicious that I can’t imagine what their dicks will do.

I’m innocent when it comes to sex, but I’ve heard enough stories to have some idea what’s coming, and what I want to do. Unable to stop myself, my hand drifts to Kaelen’s pants, and I start working the buttons open.

When they finally come apart, I don’t hesitate, I push his pants off his hips, and they drop straight to his ankles. To my surprise, and delight, there’s nothing underneath. Just his long, thick erection jutting out at me. Eager to be touched.

Like he’s touched me on so many long nights.

I reach out with an unsteady hand, and I let my fingers trail along his sensitive skin. His hands clench into fists, but he doesn’t move to touch me back. He just stays like that. Still as a statue.

“How will this work?” I ask, my voice drops a little softer. “I’ve never been with anyone before, and now I’m going to be with three of you.”

Zarek answers. “It’ll happen exactly the way you want it too. You were made for this, trust me.”

And I do, but it still feels strange.

I’ve never even seen a man naked before, and now I’m touching a massive naked man. It all feels like it’s happening so fast, but not fast enough at the same time.

Fascinated. I grip him harder and start pumping. He swears under his breath, and I notice a bead of moisture at the tip of his cock. My mind flashes back to the men between my thighs, taking turns licking me slowly, and a naughty idea comes to my mind.

I release Kaelen, and undo Zarek’s pants, stripping him down until he’s bare in front of me, his cock hard and ready. Then, I move to Rhydian, who eagerly helps me remove his clothes. Shirts come off of all of them. Pants and shoes are kicked away, and then they’re naked before me.

Gripping Kaelen’s cock, I pull him closer until he’s right beside me. I do the same to Rhydian, and then, finally to Kaelen. None of them says a word, they just watch me with complete fascination.

I lower myself onto my knees and hold Zarek’s gaze as I lean forward and take him into my mouth. He makes a choking sound, but holds himself still as I adjust to the feel of his hard length hitting the back of my throat. I’m not sure exactly what I’m doing, but I think about how good their tongues feel inside me, and try to make him feel the same way as I slide him in and out of my mouth.

Reaching out, I grab a hold of Kaelen and Rhydian’s cocks and start to stroke them slowly up and down to the same rhythm as I’m sucking on Zarek. All three of the men are happy. I can practically feel their relief mixed with arousal that I’m touching them, and the knowledge makes my body feel hotter and hotter.

There’s a twisting inside of me again. My heart beats a little faster. And it’s like my entire body knows that it’s finally time. Finally time to feel them inside of me.

The village women don’t take more than one husband. That’s only something the royals and nobles engage in, so I have no idea how this will work with the three of us, I only know that I’m eager for anything they want to do with me.

A shudder rolls through Zarek, and I let his tip pop out of my mouth. I move to Rhydian, and he makes a strangled sound as I take him in my mouth, then I wrap my hands around the other two men and work them, pumping up and down.

The taste of these men is hard to describe. Salty and sweet all at once. And the feel of them, shifting in my mouth, in my hands, seeming to grow harder, seeming to pulse with need, is overwhelming.

I slip my mouth from Rhydian and move to Kaelen. He’s larger, but I manage to get my mouth around him, and gag a little when he hits the back of my throat. My hands move to Rhydian and Zarek, and I pump them as I close my eyes and rock my mouth over Kaelen.

One of his big hands finds the back of my head. He doesn’t hold me there. Doesn’t force me, but that big hand on the back of my head does things to me. Things I’m not prepared for.

I feel myself dripping onto the floor.

“Enough,” Kaelen pants. “Enough.”

I pull back, wondering what I’m doing wrong.

He looks down at me, his eyes dark. “I want to be inside you.”

My inner muscles clench, and my nipples tighten even harder. “I want that too.”

Zarek speaks quietly. “You should take Kaelen first. He’s the largest. After you’ve had him, anything else will be easy.”

I swallow, a flutter of nerves rising, but I’m more eager than afraid. “Okay.”

Standing, Kaelen looks down at me. So much larger. His big hands reach for the bow at my chest, and his hands hesitate, “Shall we unwrap our gift?”

Hands are suddenly all around me. Rough, big hands. Undoing the bow. Sliding the ribbon off from every direction, and their touch makes my body buzz in anticipation.

Kaelen sweeps me into his arms, carries me to the bed, then lays me down so that my legs are hanging off the side of the bed, still touching the floor. He makes a gesture toward the other men, and Zarek and Rhydian each grab one of my knees, placing my feet on the bed, and parting me wide in a way that I’d feel unspeakably vulnerable about with anyone else.