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fell over my shoulder as Lain leaned down to kiss the top of my head.

Meida and Nial leaned in on either side of me and began to nuzzle my neck. For the first time since the night in the cave I felt my passion ignite. All tiredness evaporated. I wanted these males. All of them. Now!

“Get a room!” A laughing call drew us apart in a hurry.

I looked over my shoulder to see Hayley smirking at us, her hands on her hips.

“Good idea!” I yelled back.

Before I took my next breath, I was in our dome. My clothes disappeared as fast as theirs did. There was no uncomfortable moment before we took the next step. No one even considered there should be. I knew this because their minds were open to me, and I was flooded with erotic images of what they wanted to do to me. I added my own ideas to the mix.

In the cave it had been dark. Sight had given way to other senses. Now, though, sight was my strongest sense, and I was going to use it.

They were magnificent beings, my Theran and Danans, each in their own ways. Rian was elegant and beautiful, with his silvery fine hair and long lean muscles of a runner. And the Danans? Could there be any creature more sexually appealing than these three colorful Robocop lookalikes. Their eyes exploded in hues of red, green and blue when they looked at me. It was nothing short of incredible, and they made me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world! No, the galaxy!

None looked human. And maybe that was why it worked. I could never have taken four human men to my bed at one time. Human men didn’t work that way. A woman they shared was a woman they didn’t value. I had college friends who had explored that tantalizing possibility and been sadly disappointed by the way the guys treated them both during and after the encounter. So I knew.

But it was our oddity that made this acceptable in my mind. And the rules by which the Danan world operated. Renegades aside, Danan warriors respected females and would never hurt them. And once they found their podmate there was never another female for them. Love didn’t have to factor into the mating bond but, in our case, it did. All I had to do was open my mind to these males to know I was loved, heart and soul. And love made almost anything acceptable.

Bodies pressed in on all sides, hot and slick and smelling of pheromones and aroused males. Heads bent to kiss while hands stroked everywhere they could reach. When bending down became an issue for them, I wrapped my arms around Lain’s neck and my legs around his hips, bringing me up to eye level with them all.

Mouths closed around my earlobes, which I knew they found fascinating, while Rian lifted my hair off the back of my neck so he could nibble me there. All the while I dueled hungrily with Lain’s tongue. He tasted like something sweet and tangy he must have just consumed. It made me want more.

When kissing my neck was no longer enough for Rian, he gently hauled on my hair so I was forced to break my kiss with his brother. His very different mouth closed over mine as I lay back in multiple arms. Mouths that had seemed happy to suckle my earlobes now began to suckle my nipples with groaning fervor. Lain ground my core against his cock, the friction almost too good.

Mind Speak told me when it was time to shift it up a notch. Lain was going feral as he fought the urge to just drive into me, there and then. It was just what I wanted as well, although the oddness of our position gave me pause. No one seemed to agree.

With strong arms supporting me, I untangled my legs from Lain’s hips just enough for him to angle his very hard cock into my body. He slid into me with remarkable ease, given his size. Obviously a week’s hiatus hadn’t caused my inner walls to close up again.

My first orgasm slammed into me the moment he was fully seated within me. The look in his starburst blue eyes and the fullness I felt was all it took. He barely gave me a chance to come down before he was thrusting in and out of me, his big hands wrapped around my