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She wasn’t sure what she expected from a room shared by three men. The giant bed wasn’t a surprise, but the tidy, modern feel was. She shouldn’t be shocked because the room matched the Scandinavian decor through the rest of the castle.

Still, she couldn’t help looking around for a coffin. Nope, not even a large body-sized trunk.

Reed rushed past them to pull back the bed covers.

When they were out of the way, he straightened to tug off his shirt and boxer briefs.

She was eager to see him in his full glory but instead of standing up and letting her look, he leapt onto the bed.

He had landed dead center on his back, then flopped out his arms and legs until he was laying spread eagle.

“I’m ready to be ravished!” he declared.

Idris snorted, but Cassi was too busy taking in the very naked Reed to laugh at his antics. The man wasn’t as big as Idris, but he was still covered in muscle with a soft pelt of dark hair covering his chest. Her eyes followed the hair down his belly to the thick cock weeping pre-com.

“There’s a lot of admiration in that expression,” Silas drawled, pulling her attention away from Reed’s naked form.

The vampire had unbuttoned his cuffs and was working on the buttons of his shirt.

It seemed to take him forever to finish and finally draw the shirt open.

He pulled it off his shoulders and dropped it on the floor behind him.

Now she finally understood why strip clubs were so popular.

Watching beautiful people undress with deliberate sensuality was captivating.

She couldn’t take her eyes off Silas as he revealed himself with tantalizing slowness.

By the time he was finally standing naked in front of her, all she wanted to do was touch him.

She was still in Idris’s arms, so she looked up at him.

“D-d-down please!”

“Of course,” he agreed and set her gently on her feet. She didn’t have time to feel self-conscious about being naked among these beautiful men because Silas was stepping out of his pants. He was close enough to touch, so she did!

Placing both hands on his lean muscled chest, she ran her palms over his pecs, down his abdomen and then finally framed his long, uncut cock with her hands.

“You can touch me anywhere,” Silas encouraged, his voice tight.

With his permission, she wrapped both hands around his hard dick. Silas sucked in a breath. Idris came up behind her, his enormous cock pressing against her back. The gargoyle wrapped his arms around her and put his hands over hers.

“He likes it this way,” Idris said as he guided her hands to stroke Silas hard around the base, then softer at the tip. Silas’s eyes fluttered closed, and he moaned.

“Hey!” Reed called out. They all looked over to find Reed kneeling on the bed with his hands on his hips looking like a school teacher talking to naughty students. “The bed is over here. Did you guys get lost?”

Idris chuckled. “I think someone’s feeling left out,” he said, drawing her hands off Silas.

She made a protesting sound, but Silas shushed her. “You’ll get to play with all of us once you’ve come again,” he promised as Idris led her to the bed. The moment she was within reach, Reed grabbed her and dragged her the rest of the way onto the bed.

She giggled as he straddled her and rained kisses down all over her face like an enthusiastic puppy.

Then his lips found hers, and her laughter turned into a moan.

Reed broke the kiss at the same time she felt the bed dip.

Looking over, she watched Silas climb on and sit back on his heels next to her.

Beyond him, Idris was completely naked, his giant, hard cock jutting out in front of him.

These men were each beautiful in their own way. Silas with his lean swimmer’s build, Reed with his muscled fluid grace, and Idris with his massive, dense body. She was the kid in the candy shop who got all the best candy!

Instead of getting on the bed behind Silas, Idris moved to the foot of the bed and leaned over. Grabbing her ankles, he pulled her out from under Reed.

“I wasn’t finished,” Reed protested with a laugh.

“But I want to begin,” Idris said, putting his broad body between her legs. “It’s my turn to make her scream.”

Cassi sucked in a breath as Idris hunched over and kissed the inside of her thigh, working his way up.

Silas was above her now, and Reed was at her head.

When she rolled her head to the side, his dick was right in front of her.

She didn’t even think about it, the need was too strong.

She grabbed his hard length and guided it to her mouth.

“Yes, please!” Reed begged. She licked her tongue across the head, savoring his taste.

After a few more licks, she sucked the tip into her mouth, running her tongue over the ridges around his head and exploring his slit. Reed started to pant. Rolling her eyes up, she saw that his eyes were closed, and his hands were gripped behind his head as if to keep himself from reaching for her.

Idris pressed one of his fingers into her feminine passage, and she cried out around Reed’s cock while tightening her grip on his base. Reed gasped, then moaned, and Idris chuckled.

“This is fun!” the gargoyle exclaimed. “I can touch one and make two react. Let's see if we can make it three?”

She felt her empty right hand lifted and placed on something hard. Wrapping her fingers around the object, she quickly realized it had to be Silas’s cock. Heat flared through her. She had a cock in her mouth and one in her hand. She wished it wasn’t Idris’s finger inside her.

She blindly lifted a leg and pressed her heel into Idris’s broad back, trying to encourage him to give her more.

“Are you greedy for more cock?” Idris asked. She worked Reed and Silas with her mouth and hands as if to agree with him. Both men groaned and pressed into her touch.

Idris slid his single finger out and then pressed two in. She moaned, then made a frustrated sound and moved her hips against his fingers.

“Doesn’t this feel good?” he teased as he brought his other hand up to start working her clit. The little nub of nerves was sensitive after the previous orgasm, but his touch was gentle as if he was testing how much pressure to apply.

“I know you want a cock inside you, but you’ll have to be content with this,” he said. “We don’t want to accidentally get you pregnant and there aren’t any condoms,”

“She-she-she—” Reed tried to talk but stuttered over the first word with a shudder. “Oh god her mouth feels good!”

“She what?” Idris asked, his fingers still moving with agonizing slowness on her sex.

“She’s not near her ovulation,” Reed said, his voice a little shaky. “I can smell it. She won’t get pregnant.”

“Reed, pull away,” Silas ordered. Reed whimpered but obeyed without hesitation. At the same time he took his dick out of her mouth, Silas captured both her wrists and held them in the air.

“I wasn’t d-d-d-done!” she protested, trying to tug her hands free.

“You’re going to get all your toys back,” Silas said with a smirk.

“But first you need to answer a question. Can we fuck you without a condom? None of us carry human disease and Reed is sure you’re not ovulating, but the final decision is up to you.

Saying no means we keep using our hands and mouths.

You’re still going to be pleasured either way. ”

It was much harder for Cassi to focus on Silas’s words than she expected. Forcing herself to really process what he was saying, she realized the dilemma.

She either trusted them or she didn’t.

Trust meant believing that Reed could accurately tell if she was ovulating, and that Silas was telling the truth, and these preternatural men couldn’t carry diseases she’d normally need to be wary of.

It was true that she was here as payment to save her sister, but she had chosen to have sex with these men, none of them had pressured her. Even now, she knew that if she tapped or said no, they would all back off and let her leave.

In the end, she had to go with her gut. Every instinct in her was screaming that she could have absolute faith in these men. They’d never willingly disappoint her.

For tonight at least, she was their queen, and they were going to worship her.

Feeling in control and powerful, she met Silas’s gaze. “I wa-wa-want it all.”

Silas smiled down at her, his fangs showing. “Then that’s what you’ll have.”

Idris’s hands rubbed up and down the insides of her thighs a few times while Reed shuffled back into place. She moved her head back into position and greedily sucked him into her mouth while snapping the fingers of her other hand to demand Silas put himself back in her hand.

While this was happening, Idris shifted her body a little, then she felt the tip of his dick probing her entrance. He eased himself in, hissing out a breath.

“She’s so fucking tight, I won’t last.”

“You’ll last.” Silas's words sounded like a demand.

“I’m not gonna last either,” Reed said.

“Both of you can climax when she does,” Silas said. His words seemed to have some kind of power because Reed and Idris shook and moaned.

“You need to come for me baby,” Idris said as he started pushing inside her. One hand let go of her thigh, and his thumb found her clit. He rubbed with even, smooth pressure, even after he finally filled her to the hilt with his massive dick.

He was big, but to her utter shock, it didn’t hurt. She felt full and needy, but there was no pain, not even an uncomfortable stretching. It was as if her body had magically adjusted to allow for maximum pleasure.

Maybe that’s what happened, he was a gargoyle after all. It’s not as if she knew all the different ways their magic affected the world around them!

Groaning with pleasure, she sucked harder on Reed, working his dick with more intensity.

“I think she wants you to move,” Reed said, voice trembling. She paused to give him a little nip at the tip in agreement. “Oh yeah, she wants you to move!”