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noted, watched with keen intensity.
    “My brothers, Matthias and Adrian,” he murmured, nodding to the pair. “They’re here to witness our coming together. Along with one other.” He waited, gauging her response.
    The “I’d never,” that she should have said failed to appear. She’d already taken the first step, why not jump off the damned cliff? Lea felt as if she’d been reborn, the passionate, wondrous woman once trapped inside the dutiful, mundane Venlay daughter finally freed to fly.
    “Let us help you,” Matthias, the taller of the two, said with a naughty grin. He pulled her up and off of Ferin and took her in his arms.
    “And let us make you more comfortable,” Adrian murmured, running his hands up her back.
    Streaks of lust shot through her, making her question her sudden overwhelming sexuality. She tensed, reluctantly realizing the embarrassment that should have reared its ugly head sooner. How could she feel so attracted to another man—men—with her lover standing not three feet away? And not just any men, but his brothers?
    “Relax, Lea. This is meant to be shared, explored. I said I’d show you more of the Dracon than you’d known. And you agreed.” She stared at Ferin over Matthias’ shoulder, his persuasive smile urging her to agree. Only in her wildest dreams had she envisioned herself with more than one man. But three? And her lover not only accepted the fantasy, but encouraged it? The new, adventurous Lea settled into Adrian and Matthias’ caresses. Bemused, she let herself feel the hunger, the sensual need, and wondered how she could have suppressed such lusts for so long, when with every new breath she wanted so much more.
    Ferin pulled off his shirt while his brothers laid her gently down on his huge bed. They stripped her tattered dress and shoes from her, the sensual slide of silk leaving her skin making her tremble, needing more touch. Just as Matthias covered her breast with his warm palm, Ferin opened a side door to admit a fourth man, this one looming over the others.
    Unlike Ferin’s siblings, this male had a harsher face, his features savage, his height and brawn clearly that of a warrior. He murmured something to Ferin upon entering, and gave him what looked suspiciously like a small bow.
    Lea wanted to ask what that meant, but Adrian made all the blood rush from her head when he lowered his face to the juncture of her thighs.
    “Ah, brother, you marked her well. Lucas, come and see.” Lucas, the giant, neared, his eyes glinting with lust. He made no effort to hide the erection straining his trousers, and startled her when he covered her mound with his hand, shoving one thick finger inside her.
    “So fine,” he said in a gravelly voice. Staring at her, he met her eyes and slowly smiled. “Worthy, I think.” Worthy? Of what exactly? A foursome? Of him?
    Matthias continued fondling her breasts as Ferin left the room, only to return with a damp washcloth. Adrian disrobed, curiously studying Lucas while he did so. And to her surprise, Lucas stared back, approval and warmth written all over his face.
    As Ferin washed her, he began murmuring to the others in Drac, a frustrating language that had always eluded her.
    The language barrier didn’t bother her though. The hunger in all four males spoke volumes, and Lea felt more feminine, and more powerful, than she ever had. Though they each clearly outweighed and outmuscled her, she held the reins on their desire.
    Ferin washed her with the cloth while Matthias and Adrian trailed her skin with their hands, Lucas behind them, studying her like a hungry dog wanting a bone. “You like this attention?” Ferin asked softly.
    “Mmm.” She arched into Adrian’s teasing fingers.
    “And do you also like to watch?”
    “Watch what?” She flushed, silly considering she lay naked before four men.
    “Come, Lea,” Ferin said. “You know what. Others engaged in sex.
    In pleasure.” He nodded to Lucas. To her surprise, the