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  I opened my eyes and saw that, sure enough, I was still wearing my long, white nightgown. Drace and Lucian also had on their sleep trousers. They were lying on either side of me, their big hands placed chastely on my bare shoulders. Absolutely nothing else was going on…in the real world.

  But when I closed my eyes and went back to the dream-world, things were different. Very different.

  “Feeling better?” Drace asked, grinning at me. Naked, he and Lucian were every bit as muscular and mouthwatering as I had thought they would be. They were also extremely well endowed.

  “Do you like what you see?” Lucian asked and I realized I’d been staring at their naked bodies for way too long.

  “Is…” I bit my lip. “Is it real? I mean are you guys really this, uh, big in real life?”

  “Hmm…” Lucian frowned and looked down at his dream-body. “Actually, I believe that Drace has shorted me a bit.”

  “Don’t blame me,” Drace growled. “I haven’t exactly been paying attention to what you had between your legs, bond-mate—been too busy imagining what Rylee might have between hers.”

  “Ahh…you appear to have an excellent imagination,” Lucian murmured. He cocked an eyebrow at me. “Well, Rylee? Does my bond-mate have you pictured correctly? And can we see for ourselves?”

  I realized I was covering my breasts with my arms and keeping my thighs tightly closed to hide myself. Should I let them see me?

  Well, it is only a dream body, I reminded myself. Sighing, I relaxed my stance, putting down my arm to show my nipples and opening my thighs. It felt naughty to show myself to my guys—especially both at once. But it was sexy too. And it was only a dream, so it must be okay. Anyway, that’s what I told myself.

  I heard a sharp intake of breath from Lucian and Drace gave a low growl of approval.

  “Gods, you’re beautiful, baby,” he murmured.

  “Stunning,” Lucian agreed. “But tell us, has Drace done you justice? We have seen you naked once before, when we first chose you from the Alien Mate Index. But as I gave you my undla to wear, we didn’t really get to, ah, admire you as we would have liked.”

  “Actually…” I looked down at myself and felt my cheeks getting hot. “It’s pretty accurate,” I admitted. “Except for the fact that I have a little birthmark that’s lighter than the rest of my skin, right under here.” I pointed to the underside of my left breast. “It’s shaped a like a heart.”

  “I’d love to see that birthmark firsthand instead of just imagining,” Drace growled.

  “Now that would be going too far,” I said lightly.

  “Perhaps,” Lucian said. “So other than the birthmark, Drace has drawn an accurate image of you?”

  “Well…” I looked down at myself again and let out a little gasp.

  “What is it?” Drace frowned. “Did I get something wrong?”

  “Only if you really think I’m growing a freaking forest between my legs.” I eyed the massive bushy growth Drace had imagined at the juncture of my thighs. To say it was big would be an understatement—it was seventies porn big—like a particularly fluffy cat had decided to curl up and take a nap between my legs big. It was huge.

  “Hmm…” Lucian frowned. “That does seem to be…excessive.”

  “So it’s too much?” Drace asked.

  “It’s way more, uh, hair than I have there,” I said. “I usually keep up with the landscaping pretty well. Honestly, I—”

  I stopped abruptly. The bush between my legs had disappeared completely, leaving my pussy mound bare and smooth. To my embarrassment, the button of my clit could be seen peeking from between my plump, naked pussy lips.

  “Is this better?” Drace murmured.

  “I…um…” Suddenly I realized I was lying there between them with my thighs spread wide and my naked pussy on display. Quickly I started to close my thighs, but Lucian stopped me with a hand on my knee.

  “Please, ma 'frela,” he said softly. “Let us see you. Even if it is only a dream, you are beautiful.”

  “Well…” There it was again—the fact that this was only a dream. Reluctantly, I let him press my knee back against the sheets, opening me even more.

  “So perfect,” Lucian murmured. “So gorgeous.”

  “Such a pretty little pussy.” Drace’s voice was hoarse again. “Is that how you really look, baby? Did I get it right this time?”

  “Yes,” I admitted in a soft voice. “Only…only you made my, uh, clit a little too…visible. It’s not usually that prominent unless I’ve been, um, touching it.”

  I could feel my cheeks heating as I spoke but I kept my legs open anyway. It made me feel hot to be on display for the two of them—hot and incredibly sexy. And still safe, since it was only a dream.

  “Like this, you mean?” Lucian murmured. Reaching between my legs, he cupped my mound in one big, warm hand.

  “Lucian…” I whispered in protest, but I didn’t try to close my legs or stop him.

  “It’s all right, baby,” Drace said softly in my ear. “Let him pet your pretty little pussy…stroke your clit a little so I can see what you’re talking about. I want to get all the details right next time.”

  I knew I shouldn’t, but somehow I couldn’t seem to ask them to stop.

  “All…all right,” I whispered as Lucian spread my pussy lips open with his index and ring fingers. Then his long, middle finger slipped down into my inner folds and began to stroke and explore, sliding along the side of my tender clit in a way that made my breath catch in my throat.

  The thing was, even though it was a dream, it felt so real. I swore I could really feel the big alien’s hand on me, his fingers exploring me and stroking my swollen clit until I could barely breathe it felt so good.

  “Gods, look how wet you’re getting baby,” Drace growled softly. “Am I getting that right? Would you get all wet and hot for us if Lucian was really touching you?”

  “Yes,” I admitted softly. “I…I don’t think I could help it. Ah—that feels so good!”

  “It could feel better,” Lucian said. He looked at me, his eyes blazing. “Let us take your nipples in our mouths again, ma 'frela—this time with nothing in the way.”

  “Lucian’s right—we can make it even better for you if you let us suck your sweet nipples,” Drace growled.

  I’m ashamed to say I didn’t even think of saying no this time.

  “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, do it.”

  “Our pleasure,” Drace murmured. Leaning forward, he captured the tip of one thrusting breast between his lips and began to suck in long, hard pulls that made my nipple tingle and sent chills of desire straight down to my pussy.

  Lucian did the same on the other side, taking my right nipple into his mouth and nipping very lightly before circling the sensitive tip with his tongue.

  For a moment I looked down at myself, unable to believe this was happening, even in a dream. Here I was, lying naked on my back with a huge, muscular alien on either side of me. Both Lucian and Drace were sucking me, tasting and teasing my nipples with their hot mouths, while Lucian continued sliding one careful fingertip around and around my aching clit.

  I was the picture of decadent, kinky sex—at least I fit the picture that came with that description in my own head. I could feel my pleasure building, the tingling sensations that shot between my nipples and pussy were soon going to be too much.

  And then Lucian released my right nipple for a moment and looked at Drace.

  “Fill her pussy with your fingers, bond-mate,” he said, his deep, usually smooth voice ragged with lust. “Fill her and fuck her while I stroke her clit.”

  Drace stopped sucking for a moment too.

  “With pleasure. If Rylee agrees?” He raised an eyebrow at me.

  “Yes,” I breathed, unable to stop myself. “Do it.”

  “My pleasure, baby. “ Drace reached under Lucian’s hand, which was still stroking and teasing my clit, and guided two long, strong fingers deep into my hungry pussy.