Zogar and Saxon are trying to look serious, but Tynan’s obvious joy calms my nerves and stirs my need for him—for all three of these men. I very much enjoy my time alone with every one of these men, but my very favorite moments have been when all four of us lie together.
If it’s difficult for the men to take turns with me, they never show it. And it’s impossible to describe the pleasure and joy I feel when one of them is inside me as the other two stroke me with their fingers, lips and tongues—sometimes rubbing their rigid rods over my skin or between my lips as another man’s rod is inside me.
A frisson of lust increases the dampness in my cleft.
Zogar clears his throat, and I swallow my lust and impatience. I want to know what’s going on, but I need to trust that I’ll like it.
Zogar, looking very serious, gets down on one knee. “Rosomon, my dearest love, I have a proposal to put before you.” He reaches out for me, and I step forward, laying my hands in his offered palms.
What in the world is going on?“Zogar, we’re already married.”
“My proposal, is that we make a significant amendment to our union.” He glances between the two other men, and they lower to one knee as well.
My stomach stirs and flips, and joy spreads inside me. My mind can’t figure out what’s happening—not exactly—but every tiny bit of my body is even more certain now that I’ll absolutely love my surprise.
“My love, I chose this location and created this setting, because my greatest wish is that today will exist in our lives and memories on equal footing with, or above, our first wedding day.”
Unable to speak, I just nod and look into the eyes of each of the men in turn.
Tynan and Saxon each reach a hand forward and Zogar transfers my hands to theirs. Then he lays his hands on top, so that we’re all joined together.
“Rosomon,” he says, “I propose that we formally amend our wedding vows to welcome these two men into our marriage. That way, you can call all three of us husband, and we all can call you wife.”
My heart beats wildly, and I struggle to find my breath. This goes beyond all the best versions of our future I’ve imagined.
“Should you accept,” Zogar says, “this will solidify our family and futures together, and will remove any question about the legitimacy of our future children, no matter whose seed is planted.”
I draw a ragged breath.
“If we are all united in marriage, no one will dare question our union,” Saxon says, looking into my eyes.
No one dares question it now. Zogar, even without his former title as king, is far too powerful. But I do like the idea that this could quiet some of the chatter behind our backs. But much more than that, I love the permanence of this, the commitment of it, and that all three men will be on equal footing in our relationship the same way they are in my heart.
Saxon and Tynan glance toward each other. They nod, then turn toward me and say in unison, “Will you marry me? Will you agree to be my wife?”
Still stunned, I open my lips to speak, but my mouth is too dry to form words.
Saxon’s hand is trembling, and doubt flickers in Tynan’s eyes. I can’t believe they have any question, and so I muster up the moisture and air required to speak.
“Yes.” My entire body beams with happiness. “Yes. A million times yes.”
The men stand and draw me into an embrace, and I’m overcome by the sound of all of our heartbeats pounding together.
“Now,” Zogar says. “The only thing left is the vows. Vows all four of us will make to each other.”
“And then the consummation.” Tynan winks and every part of me tingles with anticipation.
CHAPTER 74
Rosomon
My joy continues to climb, as the men speak their vows to me and each other, and I do the same, exposing my heart and commitment to each of them in turn. I already feel very close to these men, but I didn’t think it was possible to feel so utterly connected as a group, as a family, bound together for all time.
When we’re finished our vows, each of them kisses me deeply, then they embrace each other, and Zogar pulls out a blindfold.
“Anotherblindfold?” My desire is almost as strong as my love and joy at the moment, and while I’m excited about making love while wearing a blindfold, I think that today I’d prefer to look into their eyes.
“We have another surprise.” Zogar positions the blindfold.
