Seven Devils And A Rose - Chapter 103

Caleb swiftly got up from his chair and picked me up in his arms. I, in turn, wrapped my arms around his muscular shoulders as he carried me across the balcony and then through the double doors.

Of course, I had no idea where he was taking me, but I trusted that it’d be somewhere private and away from prying eyes. Because really, this was going to be my first time mȧkɨnġ ŀȯvė, and I certainly didn’t want anyone seeing me being, umm, stripped nȧkėd and…

Behind me, I saw that both Felix and Lord Geoffrey were leaving the table, too, and it was only then that it fully dawned on me.

Shit! I was going to have three men mȧkɨnġ ŀȯvė to me at the same time, wasn’t I? We hadn’t even discussed this properly yet. I had thought that it’d just be one lord, one night at a time. Not all three at once.

I tightened my arms around Caleb, which drew his eyes to me. “Are you nervous?” he asked.

Timidly, I nodded my head. I said, “A little, but it can’t be helped since it’s my first time and it’s with three men.”

Behind me, Lord Geoffrey said, “We’ll make sure you’re comfortable and enjoying yourself, Alfie.”

Felix nodded, his eyes dark. Then he said gruffly, as if in pain or something, “But if you’re not ready or are uncomfortable about this, having us take you, then tell us. We’re not pressing you, Alfie.”

I buried my face against Caleb’s neck, inhaling his ėrȯtɨċ scent. I found that I very much loved it.

I said, “I’m fine. I’m ready. I want to do this.”

Yes, I wanted them to make love to me. I wanted them to kiss me and make me cry in pŀėȧsurė. I wanted them to fuċk me until I was dazed and breathless. I wanted them so badly that it was making my head spin.

Of course, I had no idea if my explicitly intense feelings of sėxuȧŀ attraction and love toward the three lords was due to my newly released pure qi, or if it was me personally.

Without the pure qi, would I still be attracted to these men?

I realized without even having to think about it that yes, I’d still be attracted to them. In fact, I had been attracted to them since the first time I had met them back in the woods. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have let them be so intimate with me, touching me and kissing me.

I noted that Lord Geoffrey and Felix looked relieved at my answer. Gosh, had they been holding their breath?

A moment later, he carried me into an enormous bedchamber. Here, I noted that everything was just so majestic, even more so than a royal suite in a five-star hotel. There was a splendidly imposing bed that was positioned in the middle of the room. At the base of that bed was the sitting area, with stylish sofas and armchairs, along with a beautifully designed coffee table and an ostentatious bouquet of flowers. Along the walls were columns that were beautifully crafted, and hanging down from the ceiling was an intricately designed chandelier. To the left side of the chamber was a hearth, which apparently had the fire going. In this warm weather? Or was it just to make the atmosphere more romantic?

Indeed, it did feel very romantic, because as we entered the chamber, the lights suddenly dimmed by themselves, followed by the fluttering flames of the candles that came flickering on.

“Wow!” I uttered in awe. “This room is nice.”

Behind me, Lord Geoffrey said, “It’s a chamber designed specifically for this purpose.”

Good Lord, how much more detailed could these men get? To build a room especially for love-making?

Caleb gently put me down on the large bed, and the instant my backside touched the super-soft mattress beneath me, I became even more nervous.

Caleb came down to his knees, kneeling on the floor in front of me while he had his arms encircling my small waist. Behind Caleb, I noticed that Felix was beginning to take off his clothes. First came off the jacket and then his blouse. Lord Geoffrey, on the other hand, was chanting a spell. Suddenly, I heard a hum, which was followed by the glow of a blue hue around the room.

He erected a barrier?

As if to answer my question, Lord Geoffrey said, “In case we get too excited.” He winked at me.

Ah, I see. Their powerful qi. We surely didn’t want any disaster to happen during this intimate session, did we?

Caleb said, drawing my attention back to him, “We haven’t done this for a while, so it might get… intense. Make sure you tell us if you’re uncomfortable or hurt in any way.”

What does he mean by that? Intense? Was he implying that because they hadn’t done it for a while, they had been so pent up and sėxuȧŀly frustrated that they’d go all out and…

Caleb cupped my face and planted his lips against mine. Then he slowly and gently kissed me, his lips wet and warm and very gentle, as if he were cherishing me or something.

I ġrȯȧnėd softly in pŀėȧsurė, because boy did he know how to kiss, despite the fact that he hadn’t made love for a while, according to him.

When he urged my lips to part for him, I eagerly obliged, wanting more of him. Instantly, he plunged his hungry tongue into my mouth, and as he began to explore me, I felt him drawing me up to a standing position.

Once I was on my feet, I wrapped my arms around his powerful shoulders, embracing him and drawing him even closer to me, feeling the length of his hard, hot body against me.

Suddenly, I felt the heat of another man behind me.

“Fuck, you smell amazing,” Felix said, his hot breath fanning seductively against my left ear. He then buried his face against the nape of my neck, giving me sweet, little kisses at the same time Caleb continued to ravish my lips, mouth, and tongue, stroking me wildly and passionately.

I gave more groans of pŀėȧsurė as my body squirmed delicately under these two men’s ardent kisses and touches.

Naked except for a pair of undies, I felt quite exposed, especially when my hot skin was touched by the cool evening air.

The moment my dress was off, Felix eagerly cupped my well-endowed brėȧsts, one in each hand.

“Fuck,” he said. “They’re so fuċkɨnġ beautiful.” He kissed my neck again as he squeezed my brėȧsts excitedly, as if he couldn’t control himself, fondling and stroking. While he ċȧrėssed my brėȧsts, his fingers and thumbs were playing with and teasing my nɨppŀės until they were very aroused. “You’re so beautiful, Alfie.”

I couldn’t respond to him because my head was in a hot daze of a mess while Caleb was going crazy kissing me, his tongue stroking and his mouth suċkɨnġ mine, devouring me as if he had been starving for me for centuries.

When he finally released me from that magical, ardent kiss of his, I was so breathless and out of sorts that I collapsed back against Felix, who was still fondling my brėȧsts and kissing the side of my neck.

Groaning softly, my body writhing in pŀėȧsurė in Caleb’s and Felix’s embrace, I bit my lip as I gazed across the room. There was Lord Geoffrey, sitting on a chair while watching us, his eyes dark.

Was he going to participate later? But of course, I didn’t have time to think about him because Caleb was giving me those little cute kisses down my body, starting from my lips to my chin, then my ċhėst, then lower along the valley of my brėȧsts down to my belly, and then even lower.

There, he came to kneel on the floor once again and kissed my womanly place through my thin, lacey pȧntɨės.