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"I'm the safe sounding board," he promised. "A shield in some ways, a teacher in others."
"Yeah," I said, catching his arm before he could leave. "I meant the display. It's going to have things you will want to do, and she's not ready for that."
He stepped in to kiss me again. "It's ok, Nari. I've figured it out, I think. I'm a weapon, but that means I'm meant to protect. Maela needs me tonight, not you."
As he slipped away, heading back to Maela's seat, Zeal leaned in to kiss my neck. "You guard his heart, Nari. Wraythe guards his body. Talin guards his pride. That might sound like all he needs, but his soul was bleeding. That's Anver's job. Anver reminds him that he is a monster, but it's ok to be one."
By now, the room was fully dark, and the lights in the center of the room were bright enough to draw the eye. Music began to play from an orchestra off stage, and a beautiful, dark-skinned woman stepped into view. It was Shalsa, and she'd done nothing to make herself look appealing to the members of high society. No wig, no exotic body paint to mask her skin - nothing. Up there, she was simply a woman, and one who demanded that the masses look at her.
"They think she's exotic," Anver said. "The patrons all want to know what color her nipples are, so she's showing them."
"And that's basically my - " I paused as another woman walked out to join her. It was a face I recognized, and not Amerlee's. "Isn't that..."
"Grath's desire," Anver agreed. "Valira. This is her first display, and the pair of them decided that they're going to make it clear that red hair or dark skin doesn't change how a woman loves." Then he tipped his head to the corner behind us. "I also know you don't want to watch. Kiss your god, Nari. It's his night. I'll let you know if there's anything to worry about."
Wraythe dropped against the wall beside him. "You watch Tath and I'll watch Ela and Maela, deal?"
Anver just reached up and clasped Wraythe's arm, proving he knew Wraythe was mostly offering companionship. The two of them stood close enough for their shoulders to touch, and their faces were turned toward the stage to enjoy the show, but I had a feeling they were still managing to watch their wards.
And then my guardian pulled me back. "Does this mean I get to enjoy that dress a little?" Talin asked.
Zeal moved before me, stepping in and guiding me deep into the alcove. "Oh, I think we should both enjoy this, Talin."
I felt when Talin's back hit the wall, and then my back met his chest, but Zeal kept coming. He didn't stop until his lips were on mine and Talin's were on my neck. Days of tiptoeing around Sandrest, trying to pretend to be a polite lady, struggling to avoid catching Tath's attention, and keeping my hands off my guys had all built up. The moment Zeal's tongue tangled with mine, I knew what I wanted.
My hand landed on the back of his head, pulling my god even closer. The other reached down to cup his length, surprised to find he wasn't hard already. My pulse was pounding between my legs, and each time Talin nipped or sucked at my neck made my nipples get harder. The sounds of so many people around - including the soft moans of passion - made me feel a little wild.
Zeal thrust into my palm, hardening in my grip. Talin pressed against my ass, grinding into the crease. Then, Zeal pulled his lips from mine and leaned in to meet Talin's mouth. They kissed over my shoulder, giving me the chance to taste the skin of Zeal's neck. A hand found my breast, sliding across the hardened tip. Another cupped the opposite side from behind me. The silky fabric of my dress only made the sensations more seductive, caressing my skin as both of these men moved against me.
"Get her panties off, Talin," Zeal ordered.
"I'm not wearing any," I assured him.
That turned those hypnotic eyes on mine. This time, I didn't fight the pull they had. I made no effort to look away. I could see the colors as they shifted, the power lurking inside them, and it was the most amazing thing I'd ever experienced. Nothing else mattered but him and Talin. The allure of the world around us was still there, but none of the distractions.
"I've got you," Zeal promised. "I will always have you, Nari. Let the rest of the world be someone else's problem for a moment."
"And be ours," Talin said, sliding my dress higher in the back.
Yeah, that was exactly what I wanted. Leaning in, I kissed Zeal with all the passion of this moment. My hands moved lower, finding his pants so I could get into them. I felt when his hands joined mine, and then I could reach skin. Hard, hot, silky skin that begged me to stroke it.
My fingers slid down, exploring his length while our mouths danced furiously. Zeal leaned into the pressure, grasping my ribs and moving his hands higher. Behind me, Talin caressed the swell of my hips and the fullness of my ass. My dress fell over his hands, the hem of it teasing the back of my legs. In the front, it reached my thighs, so close to this hard cock I was dying to feel.
Then Talin slid his hand between us, teasing my folds, parting them and sliding inside my body. Zeal's thumbs swept across my breasts. The sensations combined were delicious, making me want to moan, but Zeal's tongue prevented that. All I could do was take, and my men were giving me everything.
Every flick and swirl around my nipples made my knees feel weak. Each press of that finger inside me dared me to beg for more. I couldn't, but they were toying with me. Talin pressed a second finger into my body, and I gasped, sucking air against Zeal's lips. Then his other hand reached around my hip and began to toy with my clit.
"That's not fair," I panted, leaning my head back to rest on Talin's shoulder.
"It's not meant to be," Talin assured me. "I want to fuck you, right here, and let anyone who looks wonder how that is possible."
"Oh, I approve of that," Zeal purred, shifting his hands to pinch lightly at my nipples. "Make her come first. I want to hear her breath catch, feel her body tremble, and watch those pretty red lips part in pleasure."
"Then we'll fuck her together," Talin said. "Over and over until you know just what you do to us, Nari. Maybe my brother has the right to fuck you, but I intend to do so much more."
"Love," Zeal said. "Hard, delirious, passionate love that is more than just a body. More than lust."
The sound of their deep voices was a turn-on of its own. The feel of their hands was getting me there quickly. When they both moved to kiss my neck, pausing to kiss each other, I knew this was all I'd ever dreamed of for this night. My men - even if not all of them - making me feel so good. The smell of desire was in the air, a musk that I couldn't quite make out but also couldn't ignore, but this was our little shadow.
