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  “And now kiss your other paramour,” Mandrex said.

  Lucian let me go and I turned to Drace, reaching for him just as eagerly as I had Lucian. His kiss was rougher than Lucian’s—more wild though no less sweet. I could feel the need growing inside him—inside both my men—and knew it would have to be satisfied soon.

  “And now all three of you,” Mandrex murmured. “I want to see the two of you kiss your lady at the same time.”

  Lucian and Drace didn’t hesitate and I was glad all over again that I’d made them hug and make up. This situation would have been beyond awkward if they were still angry with each other. They leaned towards me, pressing their cheeks together so that I could kiss both their mouths at once. It was a sweet, three-way kiss that left me breathless and longing for more.

  Mandrex was watching as we finally broke the kiss, a calculating look on his dark face.

  “Interesting,” he murmured, looking at us. “And it truly does not bother either of you to watch the other kiss your female?”

  “No,” Drace said and Lucian answered,

  “Why should it?”

  Mandrex only shook his head. “Fascinating. Very well, let us up the stakes. Lucian and Drace, the two of you sit on the bed and take out your shafts.”

  They exchanged looks that said, What now? But what else could they do? As Mandrex had said, he was the one calling the shots. Going to the bed, they sat down side by side and unfastened their trousers. Before I knew it, there were two hot, hard shafts poking out of the crotches of their formal suits.

  “Now you, my dear,” Mandrex said, nodding to me. “Go and kneel between them.”

  My heart pounding in my chest, I went and did as he ordered, kneeling by the side of the bed between my two guys. This close, I could see how hot and hard they both were. It made me think of the dream-state we’d shared when we had all been naked. They were every bit as thick and long as they had been in the dream-realm and if Lucian was a little longer and Drace was a little thicker, they were both bigger than anyone I’d ever been with in my life. It was frightening in a fascinating, sexy kind of way.

  It’s all right, I reminded myself, my pulse racing. It’s not like you’re going to make love to them. Which was a damn good thing because I didn’t see how in the world even one of them would fit in me—let alone two. I knew that Lucian and Drace had said their bodies secreted hormones or chemicals that helped a woman open up and accommodate them but I didn’t see how any chemical, no matter how strong, could help a girl take such huge shafts inside her comfortably without pain.

  “Now touch them—both at once to start with,” Mandrex directed.

  I did as he said with only a little hesitation. Lucian hissed between his teeth when I took his long shaft in my right hand and Drace growled softly when I reached out and palmed his thick cock in my left. Their skin was hot and satiny smooth and I couldn’t get my fingers wrapped all the way around either shaft though I did try.

  “Pump them,” Mandrex told me. “Stroke your lovers—give them pleasure, my dear.”

  What else could I do? Feeling a little like an actress in a porno but also extremely hot, I began a slow slide back and forth, stroking up and down with my fingers loosely curled around each long, thick shaft.

  Drace growled again and Lucian murmured, “Gods, ma 'frela,” as I stroked them. Touching both of them like this, so intimately, I could feel a steady current of love and need and lust flowing between the three of us. It was almost magical—it made me never want to stop.

  But soon Mandrex had other things in mind.

  “Suck them,” he ordered me, his deep voice thick with lust. “One at a time, please—to start with, anyway.”

  I turned my head to look at him. He was lounged in the armchair, legs spread wide and I could see a definite bulge in his black trousers. He could talk all he wanted about just wanting to understand the threesome aspect of Denarin culture but clearly watching us was also turning him on.

  “Which one?” My voice came out high and squeaky and I had to try again. “Um, which one do you…uh, want me to suck first?” I asked, feeling completely unreal.

  “Take Lucian’s shaft in your mouth to begin with,” Mandrex said. “And Drace, I want you to watch as she does so.”

  “No problem.” The big blue alien watched with interest as I knelt between Lucian’s thighs and brought his long shaft to my mouth. God, more than ever I felt like a porn star and yet, this didn’t feel dirty—or not dirty in a bad way. It was more like I wanted to give my men pleasure. I loved the half-lidded look of anticipation on Lucian’s sharp features as I lapped gently at the head of his cock. A small, clear droplet of precum formed on the tip and I licked it away, savoring his taste which was clean and briny, like the ocean.

  “Enough licking—take him in your mouth,” Mandrex ordered.

  Heart beating, I complied, taking as much of the long shaft into my mouth as I could, sucking and swirling my tongue around it.

  Lucian moaned and threw back his head, one hand coming up to stroke my hair.

  “Ma 'frela,” he murmured. “Gods, your mouth is so sweet on my shaft.”

  “Drace,” Mandrex asked. “How does it make you feel? To see another male fucking the mouth of the female you care for?”

  “If it was just some other male, I’d be Goddess-damned furious,” Drace growled. “I’d want to kill him. But Lucian’s my bond-mate.”

  “So it truly doesn’t bother you?” Mandrex sounded incredulous. “Look at the way she licks and sucks him—watch how he thrusts between her sweet lips. How does that make you feel?”

  “It’s fucking hot,” Drace murmured and I could see, from the corner of my eye, that he was stroking his own shaft as he watched me pleasure his bond-mate. “I love watching Rylee sucking Lucian.”

  “Mmm…” Mandrex hummed thoughtfully. “Enough, my dear,” he told me. “Now pleasure your other paramour with your mouth.”

  I gave Lucian one last sucking kiss and then moved over to Drace. God, I still couldn’t believe I was doing this—going from one to the other with such ease. But it felt right somehow. And apparently my closet exhibitionist was coming out because I liked it—liked putting on this kinky little show for my guys. My pussy was wet and throbbing between my legs and I was willing to bet my panties were soaked with my juices.

  Drace’s shaft was thicker, as I said before, so it was harder to get him in my mouth. But I did my best, lapping and kissing up and down his pulsing shaft, enjoying the wild, spicy scent of him, before taking the broad head of his cock between my lips and sucking as well as I could.

  “Gods, baby!” he groaned and I felt his big hand fist gently in my hair. “You’re sucking me so good—don’t stop!”

  “Very nice,” Mandrex murmured. “Lucian, do you feel the same as your bond-mate? You enjoy watching your shared female pleasure him?”

  “It is…most erotic.” Lucian wasn’t actually stroking himself like Drace had been but from the corner of my eye, I could see his long shaft twitching with need against his flat belly. “My bond-mate’s pleasure is my pleasure,” he said, his deep, smooth voice filled with desire.

  “And what if she pleasures you both at once? How will that be, I wonder?” Mandrex sounded almost as though he was talking to himself. “Scoot together,” he ordered Lucian and Drace. “So that your shafts are touching. I want to watch Rylee lick you both at the same time.”

  I released Drace with a last kiss and moved back, watching to see what would happen. I wasn’t sure if they would go for this or not and for a moment, I felt a tug of resistance between them. Then they shared a look—another one of those what else can we do—glances. With a shrug, Drace scooted closer and angled his body towards Lucian. After a long pause, Lucian did the same. Soon the two of them were sitting in such a way that the broad heads of their cocks rubbed gently together.

  For a long breathless moment, I took the time to appreciate their male beauty. Their skin tones were darker here—Luci