“Triple engaged,” Felicia agreed. “That’s like once for each guy.” She giggled again.
My three guys all smiled happily at that.
“No getting rid of us now, then,” Brent said.
“That’s our cue to leave,” Jacob said. My friends dropped my bags on the floor and left.
I patted the bed. “Remember how in the parking lot, I said you guys went about us getting to know each other romantically the wrong way?” All three nodded, eyes intent on mine. “So, how about we get to know how we feel about each other the right way?”
“The right way?” Laurent asked. The three guys all look at the bed, waiting to hear my answer and wearing hopeful expressions. From the way their pants were filling out, they hoped I meant one thing.
“Yes, the right way,” sI said. “You best come on over here. We never did get to celebrate our bonding betrothal privately, and now we have this engagement, too.”
Laurent turned to check the door was shut properly before following the others over to the bed. Clothes were shucked off in wild abandon as we let our magick rise. I kissed Laurent, then Brent, and urged them to kiss each other. My core clenched at the sight of them together. Charles sank to his knees and urged me to lay back on the bed. I climbed on, propping myself up into a semi-reclining position. George took off in a huff, angry that I had interrupted her bath. I ignored her, parting my legs in invitation. I licked my lips as Charles placed himself between them.
“Been wanting to taste you so bad,” he said, his voice husky.
“Yes,” I whispered, granting him the permission he sought. He scooted down and bent his head, licking along the seam of my wet lips.
“Damn, that’s hot,” I hear Laurent mutter. He positioned himself where he could see better.
“Show me how you love him,” I whispered.
Laurent’s head jerked up at me, then turned to look back at Charles, who paused in his ministrations. Charles nodded.
“If she’s still able to talk, we must not be finished,” Brent said.
Laurent reached a hand under Charles and grasped his member, stroking him.
Charles’ eyes fluttered shut for a moment, “Feels so good,” he murmured, before returning his attention back to me, this time to suckle on my clit.
“Come on up here,” I said to Brent, feeling daring. I wanted to try something I’d read in that book Mindy had given me.
Brent smirked. “You want this?” he asked, pointing down at his cock. He was fully hard now, and it slapped against his belly.
“Ha…” I heard Laurent pant. I glanced down at him, the sight of him now also jacking himself off, making me even wetter.
Brent blocked my view of the pair as he straddled me, kneeling upon his knees, his heavy cock and balls in front of my face. I grasped it in my hand and guided it towards my mouth. Brent grabbed the edge of the headboard. “Yeah, baby, suck me,” he moaned.
His flavor exploded over my tongue as I licked the bead of precum from his tip. Obscene squelching noises came from below as Laurent’s hands worked his own precum and Charles’ over their own shafts. Charles dipped his tongue into my cunt and began tongue fucking me. I gasped, trying desperately to hold onto some measure of control as I passed Brent’s girth past my lips, careful to cover my teeth. I suckled the head, using my hands to stroke the rest of its length. It wasn’t the most accomplished of blow jobs, but I was still new at this.
Brent didn’t seem to care, his hips making tiny jerking movements as he strove to not force himself the rest of the way into my mouth. Charles continued to fuck me with his tongue while pressing against my clit with what felt like his thumb. The wet sounds of Laurent stroking began to come more frequently. I met Brent’s eyes, then slid them sideways to look at the tableau we made in the dresser mirror. It was beautiful, our magicks twisting and swirling in hues of purples, pinks, and blues, the ecstasy on our faces. I realized then that they were holding back, waiting for me to come, so I looked back at Brent and met his eyes, slipping his cock out of my mouth while stroking him harder. I let myself be carried away on the next wave of pleasure that washed over me, my core clamping down with a gush. I heard three male voices shouting, sounding very far away, as they followed me over. When I was able to catch my breath and was back in the moment, I saw I was covered in sticky cum. It was on my face and chest from Brent with some spatters on my lower leg from Charles and Laurent. I felt well and truly owned, and I loved it, knowing my claim on them was also firmly stamped on them.
“That was intense,” Brent said, swiping some of his cum off of my cheek. He fed it to me, and I sucked it off eagerly.
“That it was. We’ll have to try that again, sometime. Switch it up a bit.”
Brent climbed off. “I best go find us a cloth,” he said.
“Oops,” I replied. I hadn’t thought of that.
“Now that’s what I call getting to know one another intimately,” Charles said dreamily, from where he rested his head on my groin.
Laurent came up, licking Brent’s spend off one breast. “I hope we get to know each other even better. Mmm, you taste good with Brent on you.”
“Thanks,” I said. “We definitely will need to do that.”
“We need to make sure we have some cloths in here first,” Brent said. “There aren’t any in here.”
We laughed.
“Just use my shirt,” Laurent told him.
I had a feeling that it would be far from the last time we had to do something like that. And speaking of that, I said, “Make sure to add lube to the list.” I grinned as I watched three cocks begin to reharden. It looked like we weren’t done yet, and there was more bonding to be done today. That was fine with me. “Forget the shirt, for now, Brent,” I purred. “Come back to join us.”
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I finally got my act together. At least, I'd thought I had.
After letting a jealous witch get into my head and running away from my loves, I had a lot to make up for. Not only with my three guys, but exams too. Time flows differently, and my couple weeks back in the human world made me miss over a month of classes. I had to play catch up again, but luckily, I had plenty of help. Between my guys and our friends, I was golden.
I still had plenty of questions, though.
My aunts and uncle had lied to me about my human best friend and I never got any answers about why. There was still all that behind the scenes jockeying for power by our families, too, trying to cash in on our abilities. Being the most powerful force in the realm had its drawbacks, that was for sure. I wanted to know why and did it have anything to do with how my parents died? Or even why they'd fled the realm, all those years ago? As if that wasn't enough, my familiar began acting a bit weird.
Just what was going on? Enough, already!
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