mind blank and sending her body into shuddering convulsions.
Nenita opened her eyes to Drioth's slow smile and Hexar's hands waking her body all over again.
A sharp tingling deep within began the moment that she was flipped from back to front and Hexar slid into her with the same ease as Drioth. There were definite advantages to sex with a shifter. She bit her lip the moment he started to widen within her, just as Drioth had.
She wasn't sure she wanted to run through that mind-blowing pleasure again so soon, but if he was willing, so was she.
Drioth nibbled his way down her spine and back again, his hands caressing the warming flesh with strict attention to finding every inch of sensitive skin.
Nenita gasped as Hexar swelled to a very filling proportion. He didn't lift and drop her, he simply began to twist and writhe inside her.
The friction against her front wall struck her g-spot, causing a sharp jerk. Hexar narrowed his eyes and repeated the motion until she was twitching with every inward slide.
Nenita reached out and dug her nails into Hexar's shoulders for balance as her body jerked and the inner tension became unbearable. She was sure that her eyes were crossing as her body tried to find release.
Hexar chuckled, sweat dripping from his brow as he took pity on her mewling cries and he drew his thumb across her clit. Her nails dug into his shoulders as her body locked in place to allow burning pleasure to rip through every nerve. She didn't scream, merely offered a choked cry as pulse after pulse of release ran through her consciousness.
She heard his own groan as he jetted inside her, his hands clenched on her waist to hold her on him.
Drioth nipped her shoulder and her channel clasped Hexar once again, causing another groan to emanate from him.
She waited until Hexar relaxed his grip on her before she spoke. "I think another bath is in order."
Drioth laughed. He lifted her free of Hexar and stood, taking a few steps before he pitched her into the pool, jumping in after her.
Nenita only had time during her arc to screech in shock before the icy water closed over her again. She swore to herself that she would deliver endless nagging to Drioth for that little exhibition, but she didn't have time to come up with a good plot. A merman with Drioth's eyes lifted her from the depths of the pool and carried her to the surface with a kiss that warmed her from the inside out.
When they broke the surface, he swam with her wrapped in his arms, his chest supporting her while his tail slipped between her thighs.
"So, what is your opinion of the Oefric?"
She laughed at Hexar who was in the merman form beside her.
She pondered an answer that wouldn't make her sound like a tramp. "I am thinking that your species has some advantages over most others I have met."
"Very politic. Shall we continue this discussion out of the water?"
She chuckled and nodded. "Parts of me are getting pruney."
Chapter Seven
Dried, dressed and back in the dark, Nenita hung onto each of the Oefric in turn. She had learned more about multi-shifters in the last three hours than she had ever imagined.
She would have enjoyed it a little more if she didn't have a splitting headache.
"Do either of you feel a scrabbling at your mind?"
They looked at each other and shook their heads. Drioth was frowning, his skin glowing in the darkness.
"I need to get closer to the surface. This thought needs to get closer. Can we go closer to the surface?" She rubbed at her forehead.
Hexar lifted her chin on his knuckles. "If you are sure that there is no danger, yes."
"I am not sure of anything, except my brain exploding if this continues."
"Good enough. There is an air passage this way. If you simply need to get closer to the surface, that will do it." Hexar turned toward the air passage. "Get on my back and ignore the shift."
She sighed and jumped on his back wrapping her legs around his hips.
Drioth shifted into a snake form from the waist down and