Nudity allowed for no modesty and Brenna wasn't complaining because she liked what she saw.
“If you are not joining me at the palace today, may we discuss things further in your room?” The smooth voice with the musical accent further acted as an aphrodisiac.
“Yes.” She turned toward the stairs. Mention of the palace brought the other ravens into Brenna's mind and one of her many nagging concerns. “We'll go up to my room. And will you tell me about the ravens you've sent to guard me? Why do they dislike me?”
Taking hold of Brenna's arm to stop her from walking away, Victor's expression looked serious. “They will accept you and respect you. It is our custom.” He looked away and shrugged. “Some of them argued that the soul of a woman from this realm couldn't bond with one of ours. They respect the bond but question our judgment for allowing it to happen. However, I had no choice. Your soul called to mine, it still calls to mine, and you confirmed with words that you wanted us to be forever.”
“Don't they know you had no choice?”
“Yes. The Congress knows fated souls have no choice. Some are using the fact of our union to scheme and plot. They are nurturing murmurs of dissent for ulterior political motives. They wish for our people to play a different and more confrontational role in things going on outside of our land and beyond the veil.”
“What will happen? Could there be a revolution?” Brenna asked with alarm. Her mind filled with images of revolutionaries shouting, “Off with their heads,” and scaffolds for hangings, and ancient guillotines.
Victor laughed. “We are far from that. We will find a way to strengthen the support for the monarchy within the realm. Do not fear, hatchling. You will help win them over; you'll win the hearts of everyone.” His voice was tender. He touched a finger to Brenna's chin. “To your room?”
Before she could reply there was a tap at the door. Somehow knowing the other princes must be outside she didn't hesitate to open it.
Already hot and aroused from being in Victor's presence, she took in a deep breath as she let her eyes roam over the sight of the two naked men who passed over the threshold. Both tall, muscular, slim and athletic. She liked the look of them and knew all too well what they could do to her.
As soon as the door shut, the newcomers embraced her. She closed her eyes and drank in the scent of her men as she basked in their loving arms. Much as she held them close she wanted them closer.
A mutual feeling before they even exchanged words she could feel their two dicks stiffening against her.
“My love, I need you,” Corbin whispered against her cheek.
“When will you come home with us?” Waldrom asked without releasing her.
She opened her eyes. Answering was difficult in her current predicament. Held by two of the men she loved while she saw Victor standing just a short distance away with his hard cock in his hand and a smirk on his face as if he knew the agony she was going through.
A good agony. The certainty of the inevitable. Her three lovers would fuck her soon. And she would make them all happy when she confirmed her intention to return to the palace with them.
Gently she pushed Corbin and Waldrom away from her to tell them she would come to their world very soon. She explained, briefly, that she had commitments to attend to at home first.
“This way.” Brenna led the way to the stairs. She'd felt the close bond between them and cherished the companionship in the little time they'd spent together. It was more than sex, she was sure, although at that precise moment her brain felt fogged with physical desire.
At the top of the stairs, Victor took the lead, boldly striding into Brenna's room and laying back on the bed. “I love you, Brenna, with all my heart and soul. So powerfully you will not find a love like it in this world because humans can't bond as we have.”
Dumbstruck, Brenna stood at the threshold to the room and admired her regal lover. The other two stood behind her. Arms slipped around her waist. A mouth kissed her neck.
“But I am human and I feel this bond, which between you all you keep telling me humans can't feel.”
“You aren't a typical woman,” Victor said in a matter of fact way. With his head on the pillow, Victor lay back; his hands either side of his head. His long cock, fully erect, sat atop the dark treasure trail. He looked available and wanton, his legs spread wide as if inviting Brenna to get between them. He was most distracting.
In no hurry to break the spell by moving closer, Brenna enjoyed the view while the men behind her gently unfastened and removed her clothes.
“We do not know how this has happened and we’ll seek answers from the gods, but what Victor says is true,” Corbin said while nuzzling her neck. “You are special.”
The guys knew how to say the right things to a girl.
“You're different,” Waldrom added as he squeezed her. “And we will visit Olympia to find out more if we have to.”
“And you were able to move through many dimensions easily,” added Corbin. “That ability is not common. We don't understand how you could do it. We will have to consult the gods for answers.”
She hadn't taken her eyes off Victor.
“I will always be faithful to you and you alone. I told you it was forever.” As Victor spoke the words Brenna wanted to hear, he placed his fingertips on his dick. He moved them gently up, tracing the ridge from balls to head. “We understand your fears. We heard your concerns.”
Brenna's breath became heavier as she watched and listened.
A bead of precum leaked from the head. Victor whipped his fingers through it and then moved it around the glans. “Brenna. We want you as our equal, in every way. We want to teach you things. Show you things. We want to share everything with you. Everything.”
Brenna guessed that meant sharing, showing, and teaching things in their world.
“More than that,” Waldrom whispered.
“Please, my love, join me.” With his free hand, Victor patted the bed beside him. “And talk to me. We're from different cultures. I want to know what’s going on in your head, and what’s expected of me. Tell me your desires, hatchling.”
We're from different cultures. I want to know what’s going on in your head, and what’s expected of me.
Recognizing her own words, Brenna took slow steps toward the bed. The remains of her clothes fell away in Waldrom and Corbin's hands as she moved. “You said you'll be faithful? What about joining debauched ceremonies?”
Victor's focus shifted from Brenna's face to run down her body, lingering on her breasts and stopping to stare at her crotch. “We know you liked that, my love. Anything you like, we can give you time and time again, but we will always be true to you.”
Brenna felt sure she blushed at Victor's accurate assessment.
“Would you like to do that again, my love?” Corbin whispered from behind her.
“Yes,” Brenna's reply came as a breathy whisper. Free from her clothes, she moved on to the bed beside Victor. “It felt amazing.” She couldn't find the words to say why. Group sex, exhibitionism, watching, all her desires weren't a logical, conscious thing.
Brenna reveled in the experience of being owned, taken, and possessed. She'd been taken, satisfied and filled by these men in front of others, which only heightened the arousal at the time.
At that moment, through his body language, Victor hinted he might like some role reversal. It appeared he might like to lie back and be taken. And Brenna was happy to be more active and get on top.
When it came to kinky stuff and role play, Brenna had no experience as a masterful femdom in the bedroom. She had thought it had been role play with Victor, that first time, when he used those strange words. Since then she sensed it wasn't so much playing as just that's how things were for the ravens.
As for the dirty talk, Brenna didn't think she had that as part of her language abilities. But she wasn't averse to trying new positions and other things.
“Tell us what you want?” Victor badgered.
“You thre
e already know.” she looked around at her men.
She had lay down next to Victor. Corbin sat at her feet, Waldrom stood by the bed close to her. The arrangement was similar to their first time. But they were all nude now. Waldrom was so close to her that it was very tempting to sit up and swallow his hard cock. But she was enjoying the view too much to interrupt it; the way he slowly stroked it a short distance from her face.
“We'd still like to hear you tell us,” Corbin said.
“In the bedroom, right now, I like everything we've done and would be happy with the same,” Brenna admitted. She'd never confessed the extent of her submissive urges to anyone before, it seemed too embarrassing. But in these three, she'd found people she could trust. Men who'd love and respect her even so.
“What else?” Waldrom asked in a buttery, warm voice.
“In our lives, I want to be equal. And that means doing for you, things you like too.” Brenna wrapped her body around Victor, seeking as much skin to skin contact as possible, from their feet upward. It was difficult to have this conversation and focus on three men.
Victor continued to touch himself with one hand, but the other stroked the side of Brenna's face. “You will always please me.”
Brenna bit her bottom lip. Their strong connection as eternal lovers and soulmates was telling her something, but she had to check out the accuracy of her instincts. “Do you want me to please you?” she asked.
Such vague words. Brenna annoyed herself.
She took a deep breath. “You want me to suck your cock and then get on top and ride it?” Embarrassed that she'd said it, Brenna discovered she liked attempting a little dirty talk, after all.
Victor's eyes squeezed tightly shut. he sighed. “Yes, my love. I want it very much.”
She looked up at Waldrom. He smiled back at her and nodded. She glanced at Corbin he had the biggest grin on his face that said he was enjoying every moment.
Enjoying herself too, and Victor's reactions, Brenna sat up and moved between Victor's legs. “First, I want to taste you until you're ready to come.”
Victor smiled. “Please,” left his smiling lips.
“I'm going to lick you, and suck you until you are so turned on, and hard. And then I'm going to ride that dick until you fill me with your cum.” And Brenna ducked her head down to start delivering on her promise.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Victor raised his legs and placed them wider apart, allowing full access.
Brenna appreciated the move as she got herself comfortable.
Seeing Victor so vulnerable and exposed made Brenna's mouth water. She dragged her wet tongue across his taint, around the heavy, full balls, and along the rigid shaft. His cock bobbed into her mouth when she reached the end. The flavorsome precum pleased her taste buds.
She licked up and down the shaft over and over. Each time, swirling her tongue around the delicious, juicy head before returning to the root. After lapping up all the sweet precum, she sucked the cock into her mouth.
Brenna might not be able to fly or do many things of value in the realm of the ravens, but she could impress her lovers with cock-sucking skills that were second to none. She bobbed up and down, taking only half of the huge length. Determined the three men would never regret taking her as their one true love, she wasn't about to reveal all her talents straight off.
She focused oral attention at the end while using her hands at the base of Victor's cock and on his balls.
He remained still, but the excited moans he made urged her on.
On each downward movement, she took a little more of his length. Relaxing her throat, Brenna focused on the mutual pleasure. Her strong desire to please in this way helped as she finally engulfed the entire shaft.
Victor let out a louder moan, which was echoed by the other men watching.
“Oh.” Victor's fingers weaved through Brenna's hair.
She pulled back and did it again, and again, and again.
“Hatchling.” Victor panted. “I've never.” Whatever? He never completed the thought. And Brenna was too busy to ask.
The truth was, Brenna liked everything she could think of when it came to sex. Everything she'd tried so far, and everything she could think of that she hadn't tried. And in these guys. she'd obviously found some broadminded, uninhibited lovers.
Being the center of attention, the star of a sex show at an orgy, was only one of many fantasies.
She wanted to do everything with the raven princes, many times over.
Her heart ached with longing as did Brenna's dripping pussy.
When Brenna thought she'd pushed Victor to the limits of ecstasy in this way, she slowly slipped her mouth from his cock. She straddled him, placing her wet eager hole over his cockhead and eased herself down his shaft. The two of them together groaned with mutual delight as his length filled her.
The other brothers shifted to either side of her. They offered her their support and strength as she held on to them. And they offered willing hands and mouths to touch and kiss her while she rode their brother to orgasm.
“Love me, Brenna.” Victor gasped. “Make love to me.”
It didn't take long.
The best things are often over too quickly. While she could come again and again in quick succession the same couldn't be said of Victor who soon filled her with his seed.
Two strong men lifted her off him and were only too willing to step into the space he'd previously filled. But Brenna got on her knees and wiggled her ass, letting them know what she wanted.
“One of you fuck me from behind while the other fucks my mouth.” She smiled at her men. “Please. I don't mind which way around you go, but I'd love it if we all came together.”
She was about to live out more of her fantasies.
One man after another filling her with cum.
Being taken by two men at once, spit-roast style.
A man coming in her mouth while she came on another man's cock.
A list of fantasies she hardly hoped to ever fulfill. And with these three lovers, she could do them many times.
All hands on deck, Brenna worked with it. Fucking and being fucked. Corbin took up a position behind her, Waldrom in the front. Even Victor wasn't totally spent. He sat beside the threesome and touched her body, sometimes her titties, other times her clit.
Brenna was in ecstasy. She had to come. Now.
Her lovers apparently shared the same thought, and the much longed for simultaneous climax rippled through them. Salty spunk hit the back of her throat. Corbin thrust deep and held himself there as her passage clamped on to his spilling dick.
For many seconds they didn't move.
When they did, they collapsed back onto the bed together. Cuddling close.
All the other erotic fantasies were saved for another day.
“I love you all, and I can't wait for a full-time future with you.” Brenna sighed.
“When? My love?”
“Oh, I almost forgot. That's what I wanted to talk to you about, but I became distracted.” She grinned and stroked her hand over the two men next to her, Waldrom and Corbin. “My job looking after this house is almost over. I'll be free to join you.”
Waldrom blinked. “Traditionally we would start planning the wedding. From our earlier conversation, I'm guessing you don't wish to follow tradition.”
“Ah well. I wouldn't mind marrying a prince or three, but our human traditions are a little different. You must meet my parents. And we will date for many months if not years.”
Waldrom frowned, and she heard the other men huff.
“I'm saying some people date for years, not that we should. I am saying I'd like to get to know you three a lot better before we plan the actual wedding. And if I'm joining you in your realm, I should get to know your land and customs too.”
It apparently made sense as all three visibly relaxed. She could hear their easy breathing and see their smiles.
Waldrom answered for them. “Extending our court
ship. This, I understand. Let me get dressed. I'm sure I can stay a little longer, and we can go out together in your world on a date before I leave. I don't know whether my brothers will have time to join us.”
“I have plenty of time for you Brenna,” Victor said. I can stay here at least as long as Waldrom.
“I can stay longer than both of them, Brenna.” Corbin chuckled. “I can stay and hold you when they have both gone. I can stay the night if you'd like me to.” He grinned and winked.
Victor glared at him.
Brenna was greatly amused as she could tell the guys weren't serious but were horsing around. “I thought you guys wouldn't get jealous of each other.”
“We aren't a threat to each other,” Waldrom replied earnestly. “So we can't get jealous. However, it is only to your advantage that we compete with each other to make you happy. And it seems Corbin has more time to give you. I for one am pleased to know my brother will be here to look after you when I'm gone.”
“Well, before you leave, there's not much around here. I know a nice little place in Beaumont. It's called West Point Cafe, renowned for hot beverages, but their food looks good too.” As exciting as it was that three princes wanted to marry her it seemed more of a boost to Brenna's ego that such stunning men wanted to go out on a date with her. Almost as if she hadn't associated her soulmates and fantastic lovers with the sort of people she'd date.
Truthfully, Brenna had never dated anyone like the three princes.
“I'd like to find out more about me too. What you were saying earlier about how I'm different because I passed through the dimensions and this soulmate bond. If there's a way to find out more about it then we should do so.”
“When you are ready to come with us we should seek an audience with the Olympians. They will give us answers,” said Corbin.
“The Defenders of Olympia might know something,” Victor said and he made to get up. “Let's go. To the cafe I mean, not Olympia, and perhaps I could clean up first?”
“Good point.” Brenna jumped off the bed and picked up her shirt to mop up her still-wet thighs. “I'll take you to the shower.” She looked at the men; it was a shame to cover them up. “Do you want to borrow some clothes?” She'd have to investigate Dr. Kilpatrick's closet.
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