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She muttered, “I don’t know.”

“You were warm, but now you are hot again.”

Reynaldo chuckled. “I think I know.”

She muttered. “Shut up.”

He hugged her.

She sighed. “Shower?”

Syar started stroking her sex. “Later?”

“You are going to wear it off.”

He chuckled. “You heal fast.” His fingers slipped into her, and she arched her neck and mewled as his hand started moving rapidly.

Syar started gnawing softly on her shoulder while his fingers teased her. She gasped and whined softly. Reynaldo kissed her neck and jaw and cupped her breasts in his warm, rough hands.

She made a curious sound when her thigh was lifted. Reynaldo kissed her, and she grunted when Syar slid in. He wasn’t in a hurry this time. He pulled out slowly and eased in just as slowly. Ven kissed Reynaldo to the rhythm that Syar was setting.

Hands were everywhere. She gripped Reynaldo’s erection and stroked it to the same beat.

Ven had no idea how long Syar was moving inside her, but when he finally came, she and Reynaldo sped things up, and his cock bucked in her hand, sending sticky cream onto her belly.

She chuckled and brought her hand to her tongue, licking curiously. She cocked her head as she analyzed the taste. His scent was super strong, salty, and a bleachy tang. It wasn’t bad but very strong.

Syar chuckled. “It’s like licking aftershave. You develop a taste for it.”

Reynaldo shrugged. “It is what it is. We can’t all taste like coffee.”

Ven paused. “So that’s that scent.”

Syar wrapped around her. “And you smell and taste like Vernetha flowers.”

“What flowers?” she asked.

“Vernetha flowers. They surrounded the pool. They glowed in the trees.” Reynaldo smiled.

She sighed. “I have to get out of this huddle and go to the bathroom.”

They chuckled and let her out. She used the restroom and realized one thing. The following day, she was going to need to make a call.

Chapter Seven

Sleeping with them was difficult. She couldn’t rest smashed between them. She hadn’t cum that last time, and her body was on edge. Syar was wrapped around her and his face buried in her neck all night. Reynaldo had her pulled tight against him and intermittently purred.

She was going to be tired. Maybe she could find that friendly tree again, or Missus could show her where to sleep. The guys were so cute when they slept.

The moment they started to move, she sat up and scooted out from between them. Syar looked at her sadly. “Come back.”

She groaned and flumped to the bed. “So tired.”

Reynaldo asked, “Didn’t sleep well?”

She shook her head into the bedding. “Didn’t sleep.”

Ven lifted her head. “Can I go sleep in the other room now? I will come if Syar needs to cuddle or something.”

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