floor, around other couples who dodged the wedding couple with good humour. When Drioth joined them, they took turns whirling her around until she was laughing so hard, she needed to sit down.
The third moon of Mkara was bright and full. All around the gathering, couples were sneaking off to take advantage of the bright light and the summer warmth.
Weak and smiling like a fool, Nenita slumped against her mates and sighed. "When are you going to take me home?"
Before she could blink, they swung her up so that she was sitting on an arm from each of them and the other arms formed a backrest. "You guys worked this out, didn't you?"
They laughed, Drioth grinned. "We had some time while we were assembling the house. We worked out all number of logistics."
Her face turned hot pink as they carried her past the villagers and toward their home. It was time to start their honeymoon.
The bed that they had created was enormous. All three of them could fit on it quite comfortably and that alone made her pause.
"What?"
"Logistics. While each of us has a room for a study, to sleep, we will be joined here." Drioth grinned at her with a wink.
They sat her on the edge of the bed and took off their clothing. Anticipation started pounding in her veins as memories started running through her in waves.
Her dress was one long piece, laced into place under her arms. A vaguely medieval design, she was very pleased with it. It was pretty but easy enough to move around in.
She laughed at finally being able to see them completely. Their cocks were stiff, erect and twisting in a most disconcerting way. "How did you learn to do that?" She was biting her lip as the hypnotic motions kept her fixated as they approached.
"This will go a lot more smoothly if you are out of your finery as well." Drioth chuckled and took her right laces while Hexar took her left. They worked the gown up and finally had to lift her to her feet to get the gown off.
She raised her arms and let the long black curls of her carefully arranged hair fall around her again. She was only wearing her shoes and a blush and a moment later, only the blush.
"We don't need to take you at the same time most of the time, but for the formal link to be created, we need to come at the same time. For that, we are about to cheat."
She smiled up at both of them. "I trust you."
Her words seemed to be an unintentional aphrodisiac. They dropped to their knees, Hexar to the front, Drioth behind and their mouths set about feasting on her.
Her breasts were thoroughly ravaged as Hexar's normally careful technique was thrown to the wind. His hands were still moving up and down her ribcage with a gentle fluttering, but the long, slow strokes of Drioth's hands and tongue had her shivering in under five minutes. When fingers slid into her channel, she sighed and went up on her toes, trapped there when two more fingers worked their way into her ass.
Something slippery was at work as Drioth moved his fingers inside her, spreading them slightly until she was pushing back against him with every move.
Hexar's fingers caressed the front wall of her channel and she was mewling at the contrast in sensations with each stroke.
When the hands left her, she cried out, opening her eyes in disappointment. Sweat was beading Drioth's brow as he lifted her to the bed to place her over Hexar's reclining form.
Hexar's cock slid into her with the same stealth as it had the first time, but he kept immobile until Drioth's pressure on her ass placed him inside her with his belly against her buttocks.
At some secret signal, they started to swell inside her. They went just past the point of comfort and started to move.
Hexar's hands on her hips rocked her onto him while Drioth's cock inside her ass rubbed against his through her tissues from within.
As sensations overloaded her body, a prickling in her mind became a buzzing hum. She reached out to grasp the sound on the psychic plane and the moment that she touched
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