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"Us," Dacos said as he came out of the bedroom. "You mean Ela, right?"

"I mean us," Talin said. "Nari? Take off Osas's shirt, would you?"

I moved toward the man and ran my palms up his chest. "You prefer men, but you find women easier to deal with, right?"

"Oh, I like women just fine," he promised, his attention now completely locked on me.

So I worked his shirt free, taking my time about it, and eased it over his head. The man's chest was nice. His abs were well defined, his pecs were strong and flat. He wasn't as big as Wraythe, but he was a very nice replacement for Ela. I could definitely see the appeal.

"Does nothing for me," Wraythe grumbled.

Talin just eased himself off the couch and moved closer. "It's working for me." Then he caught Osas's arm and guided the man's hand right to his dick. "Believing in our god has a few tangible benefits."

"Oh, fuck," Osas breathed. "He's hard, Dacos." Osas slid his hand down a little lower. "And that's a ring?"

"Yep," Talin said. "No teeth. Zeal's most faithful don't have to worry about that." Then Talin flicked his finger at Osas's dick. "Pretty sure he's hard now, beautiful, and I want the show."

So I lowered myself before him, reaching up to open his pants. "You are going to fuck my throat, Osas, and you are not going to be gentle about it. Ela will tell you how to look as beautiful as possible, and if Talin or Wraythe say stop..."

"I'm not dumb enough to do anything else," Osas swore.

Wraythe just grumbled under his breath, then flopped into the chair.

"She'll suck you off next," Ela teased. "Just know that she's using the guy because he's the closest priest to you, and he can stand in front of the class."

"Use a little imagination, Wraythe," Talin said. "Besides, this way Ela gets to daydream too."

I eased Osas's hard dick from his pants, but the man was smiling. "I think I like being the center of your attention. All of yours. I'll even deal with Wraythe wanting to rip my head off."

"Not your head I'm thinking about removing right now," Wraythe told him. But then he paused. "Or maybe the show is nicer than I thought. Didn't realize your lace went over your balls."

So I licked at them, teasing the stripes. At the side of the room, Dacos groaned. "Suck 'em, Nari. Will make him whimper in the best way."

I did, and he was right. The sound Osas made was amazing. His voice was deep, his knees buckled, and the man's hand caught the side of my face.

"Open wide, priestess," he breathed.

I did, and he angled himself down and right between my lips. Carefully, with a consideration I hadn't expected, Osas pressed himself deeper and deeper in my mouth. He paused at the back of my throat, meeting my eyes, but as soon as I swallowed, he kept going. I took him. Every last inch of him, with all three of my men watching.

Then Osas began to rock. I heard Dacos sigh in appreciation. I saw Wraythe lean a bit to get the best view. Ela crawled onto the couch to steal a kiss from Talin, and Osas just kept going. Long, slow strokes through my mouth, sliding back until he was almost out of my lips before he pressed back in. There was no way to pretend that his shaft wasn't well into my throat, and I could feel the stretch, but he was kind. He was gentle. He also had his eyes closed tightly as he struggled not to lose control.

"Faster," Ela ordered. "Fuck her face hard now."

The first thrust was faster, but not harder. The next, however, wasn't nearly as gentle. The man's other hand guided my fingers to his hip, making it clear he'd pay attention, but each pump into my mouth was a little more intense than the last. Over, then over, then over again, he thrust, but this man didn't lose control. He wasn't flailing wildly. He was putting on a show, and I could feel it.

So I swallowed again, constricting my throat around him, milking him, and making it clear that he wasn't the only one who had tricks. A groan fell from his lips. A moan came right after, and then I felt him swelling. Osas only managed one more thrust, and then he pressed every last inch of his impressive length into my mouth, until my nose was right against his body.

I could feel him pulsing. The warmth was so far down, but still noticeable. I swallowed, taking everything he had, and this beautiful, gentle man just sighed, pausing a moment before sliding all the way back out.

"Fuck me," he breathed, staggering back a step.

Wraythe was immediately on his feet, guiding Osas to a chair. Dacos tried to come around the couch, but he just hadn't been close enough before Wraythe had the man sitting.

"She's good, huh?" Wraythe asked.

"Wow," Osas breathed. "Not many women can suck a dick like that. Yeah. If that's what you need, Nari, I will definitely do that again."

Wraythe just slapped the man's shoulder. "Ok, I don't hate you. Kinda makes me feel better to know what I look like with her."

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