For a moment I wished I had lipstick. The bright, glossy red would be in sharp contrast to Damien’s thick stalk. He would love the look of that.


    “Hardly,” he murmured stroking my scalp and pulling me closer, “I enjoy the look of your lips, just as they are.”


    I took a trial lick of Damien’s t stomach and the muscle beneath twitched and flexed. Grinning up at him I allowed myself to be guided to the head of his tool. Just like our first time I took a tiny lick over the head, tasting the salty fluid there. Unlike the first time Damien didn’t pull away. He begged for more.


    Big hands wrapped in my hair on either side of my head. Damien wanted to hold my head, so he had some control of the act that made him lose his mind. Never in his life had someone made him feel as crazy as I did. I wanted to smile at the sentiment, but my mouth was otherwise upied.


    Bane watched my butt sway and shift in front of him as I knelt on all fours on the bed. The thick meat of my thighs was more muscr now, after many afternoons in the fields. The look was mesmerizing.


    The scratch of his beard got my attention as Bane scattered kisses over the round swell of my ass. I felt him kneel behind me as he stroked his cock over my wet folds. Bane wanted the tight star of my ass. He loved the feel of it gripping him, but I was not readied for that sort of y right now.


    “This is also my favorite,” Bane growled as the heavy head of his cock brushed my slick folds.


    Damien pushed the length of himself into my mouth and Bane pressed into the wet heat below. I was startled for a moment as they held themselves still, watching for my reaction. The only thing I could do was hum around Damien and clench myself around Bane’s shaft, as my pleasure surged into the bond. The answer was satisfactory to them.


    Kein moved so hey beneath me and watched my breasts. He yed with them as they swayed before him. The stimtion had me moaning around Damien’s shaft, which he loved.


    When Christof’s fingers found the magical button between my thighs, I saw stars. Bane’s hands gripped my hips mercilessly as he sped up, intent on finding his pleasure as I found mine. Damien’s threaded his fingers through my hair and used that to hold me as he also found his rhythm.


    I teetered on the brink of the intense stimtion for several moments before I felt hot breath on my ear. As Evan’s tongue caressed the outside of my lobe my world exploded. If it wasn’t for multiple hands holding me up, I would have sunk to the level of the bed.


    Lost in my own wondend I was only half aware of Damien’s cock throbbing on my tongue. I didn’t swallow quickly enough and a bit dribbled out. Intent on not losing anymore I sucked and swallowed, until Damien pulled his rapidly softening cock from my mouth.


    Evan fingers reced the lost appendage. He touched the wet semen on my face and then watched entranced as I licked it off. Nothing in life prepared him for the erotic look of a tongue taking his or his Brothers’ seed.


    Bane’s curse was long and loud. I was pulled back tight against his rod until the fullness bordered on pain. Two more hard, near violent thrusts and he emptied himself into me.


    My arms and legs felt weak and shaky. Kein sensed my desire and scooted so I could stretch out on my stomach. I panted on the soft covers for a moment before looking around. Turning my head slightly I saw Christof and Evan, still raging with desire. Both wanted nothing more than to sink into my soft body.


    “As long as you are willing,” Christof said watching my sweating form. “If we are too much…”


    I smiled at the sentiment. How many times had I taken all of them? Many times!


    “You are never too much for me,” I purred rolling to my side and then getting back on my knees.


    It was an offer neither man could refuse. I took them as I had Damien and Bane. Over and over I sucked on Evan’s staff as Christof made slow love to me from behind. It felt like the rey of the best movie I’d ever seen.


    After the fireworks were over Iy on the bed and felt like a sticky mess. I assumed I would have to wipe off and make a dash for themunal bathing pool, I was wrong. Damien and his Brothers had thought I might allow them to have sex.


    My husbands had been busy while Rose and I went back to finish the work in the field. They wanted to be prepared and arge tub had been delivered to their rooms. The thing was not built as a private bathing tub, it was a huge soup pot. They had asked Mund for two of them and he had obliged and found them. Basin had one like this in his rooms.


    Water was heated in smaller pots over the fire and we each took a quick bath.


    “This is how men from the other camps bathe,” Bane told me as he rinsed off. “The natural pool here is quite a unique thing.”


    We sat around the fire and talkedte into the night about all manner of things. I’d learned things they hadn’t and they’d learned things I had not. As a family we just enjoyed sharing with one another.


    “Stay with us until the moonset,” Evan begged finally. “I will wake you and you can go back then. Spend the night with us.”


    I looked around at the adoring faces of my family and could not say no. We were risking everything by me staying here, but I couldn’t bear to leave them.This is from N?velDrama.Org.


    Curled up between Christof and Evan I couldn’t say I’d ever felt more at home.