My heart boomed in my ears. I did what they said, eager yet terrified, hungry for lusty satisfaction, yet ready to run out of the room, scared that they would break me.
Ferkos watched me. “Your desire smells so good.”
Fast, the three Azars blurred my way and surrounded me. One got in front of me and began stroking my legs.
Another stood behind me, running his fingers through my dreadlocks. Then, he reached around me and caressed my breasts.
The third was on my left side, inhaling my neck and nibbling the point of my ear. The sweet musky scent of their arousal swarmed around me.
My chest rose and fell rapidly like I’d been running. My nipples hardened to almost painful points. My pussy dripped, wetting the table and my thighs.
Ferkos studied the glistening wetness with a searing intensity. Groaning, he licked his lips.
Each Azar caressed me tenderly, their strong hands kneading my flesh, playing with my erect nipples, and sliding between my legs to stroke my aching pussy.
I gasped as fire exploded within my core, radiating out through my limbs and setting my entire body ablaze with pleasure.
Just when I thought that it couldn’t get any hotter than that, their cocks grew bigger, thickening wider than my arm and lengthening well past their knees.
“Azar. . .” I shivered in fear. “I don’t know, if I can take all of it.”
The one kissing my ear whispered, “But you will take it all and you will love every minute.”
I gasped as his lips met mine. He almost stole the breath from my lungs with that deep kiss. The other two continued to caress me, but it was this Azar that blew me away. He wrapped his huge arms around me, pulling me close. The beat of his heart boomed against my breast.
And then he was gone, leaving me breathless and longing for more.
All three Azars stepped back.
Trying to catch my breath, I spotted Ferkos close to the end of the table and tensed in shock.
Ferkos’s clothes were off. His chest was covered in a light layer of sweat, glistening in the sunlight. Muscle layered every inch of him, rippling and flexing. Thick and corded like rope.
But that wasn’t what shocked me.
Instead of one cock between his legs, he had three and they were different colors and sizes. The one on the left was pale white and red at the tip.
The cock in the middle was black and had soft looking fleshy spikes all around the tip reminding me of a dandelion puff. They seemed as if they were put there to tickle the insides of a woman’s pussy.
The third cock was pink with white spots. This one slowly moved in a circle.
What. . ?
Pre-cum oozed from the tips, dripping down the shafts and pooling in the creases of his thighs.
No. No. No. This is too much.
I opened my mouth to say something, but no words left my lips.
The three Azars turned to him and spoke together. “Put them away. You won’t be using them.”
“She’s strong. She can take all of us.”
“But she won’t, because she’s all mine.”
Ferkos frowned. The leather kilt from earlier materialized around his waist and covered up his cocks.
Relief washed over me.