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more. Plunging their cocks into her pussy and ass as her body shattered and she screamed their names. Her cries sounded like curses. Her body, every muscle spasming, felt blessed.
       ―Sorry,‖ they whispered in her ear.
       ―We know—‖
       ―We hurt you.‖
       ―Good,‖ she mumbled. ―Hurt sooo good.‖
       And it did. They did. She flexed her hips, savored their fullness inside her body, the slight sting she felt in her pussy when their cocks twitched. They began to move. As one cock slid out, the other slid deeper, filling her, emptying her, filling her again. They tongued her ears, matching the glide of their cocks—their glorious cocks. They kissed her lips , then filled her mouth with their tongues. She could taste her juices on one's lips and tongue. They lapped, licked, sucked and nipped her nipples. As one they moved faster, plunging harder, deeper. Their grunts and groans echoed her own as she cried out, ―Fuck me. Yes. Yesss. Yessss!‖
       Their cocks erupted. Her pussy pulsed and pulsed, her climax seeming to go on forever.
       At last one of them said, ―I think you've milked us dry.‖
       ―Or drown us in your juices and our own.‖
       Laughing, she relaxed completely. When they moved her sometime later, she awakened briefly. Long enough to realize they'd put her on her back, their hot, powerful bodies snuggling along her sides. They had also removed her blindfold. Long enough for her to see that their cocks, while somewhat smaller, had yet to shrink completely.
       ―Not so very dry,‖ she said, licking her lips and noting their eyes fastened on them.
       ―You must be sore,‖ Kaliq said, gently pinching her nipples.
       ―Tender,‖ Kamal smoothed his hand down her torso to her mons , t hen stroked her clit. When she gasped, he repeated, ―Tender.‖
       ―A little. Not enough to…ummm…deny us the pleasure of doing it all again.‖
       ―Tender enough for us to bathe again and then rest awhile.‖ Kamal kissed her cheek.
       Kaliq swept one hand to his shriveling cock. ―Despite earlier appearances to the contrary, we need to recover as well.‖
       With a teasing smile, she stood between them on the divan. ―Then let us bathe and sleep awhile.

    So long as you don't blindfold me again, I am content.‖ With that, she headed for her bathroom.

    * * * *

    Must we?
        Aye. Otherwise she may suspect which of us speared her first.
        Would you mind her knowing?
        Would you?
        Then we must—
        Blindfold her again, aye.
       Grimacing, they followed Eden to her bath.

    * * * *

    When Eden awakened, she found herself in her bed, her men curled around her like kittens surrounding a mama cat. She briefly wondered if she should feel insulted—that they'd had their fill of her and, sated, needed only her body's warmth.
       Uncharitable, she decided. And untrue. She'd taken pleasure from them. Felt safe, even cherished in their arms. Fearing she might wake them but unable to resist touching them, she eased her fingers into their hair. The locks felt cool, like waterfalls of midnight satin flowing over and through her fingers. An incongruous scent of dessert herbs combined with male musk drifted to her nostrils when she again riffled their hair. She wanted to sniff every inch of their muscular flesh, discover for herself if their necks and chests smelled different than their hairy thighs or the curls surrounding their cocks.
       Smothering a sigh of frustration, she eased from under their sleep-heavy arms. When her breasts were level with their knees they grabbed her arms , then slid her back.
       ―Hello,‖ Kaliq greeted, blinking sleepily.
       ―Did you rest well?‖ Kamal kissed her, using his tongue and fingertips to part her lips for his gentle invasion.
       ―Stop it,‖ she tried to say. The words sounded more like purrs and need flashed through her body. ―Goddess, you make me