course; I’ll do that tomorrow. Now, go cuddle with your wife and I’ll see what I can do. Good night, little brother.”
“Goodnight, Sis. Sleep well”
Chapter Seven
T hat night Amber and I invited Amee to join us. We made very sure that she was with us because she wanted to be and not because she felt she had to be. She smiled, because she knew the reasons behind the questions but assured us that she wasn’t a captive consort. In the middle of our lovemaking session, with me buried to the hilt inside Amee, Amber heard something. She looked over beside the bed and saw one of the new girls standing there quietly. Amee smiled at her and told us that her name was Zayna. She was Amee’s new roommate and had come to see what the noise was about, since Amee’s door had been left open. I laid as still as possible for a man who has his very happy penis inside a very excited vagina. Amber talked with the girl for a while and then came to Amee and me. With a very cajoling tone she said, “Davie, I know how you feel about too many…”
With no blood in the head on my shoulders I said, “Whatever you want, my love, but I’m not laying still much longer. It won’t matter if we have visitors or not!”
Amber giggled, “Our lovemaking has this poor girl in such a state she doesn’t know what to do. She wants to join in with us now and be a consort.”
I felt our slow motion sex cause spasms through Amee and she nodded at Amber. Together they brought Zayna to me and assisted her in getting settled on my angry member. The fit was so tight with my current state and her virginity that I had doubts at first, but with coaching she finally settled me inside her and began to move. Her orgasms were almost instantaneous and repeated rapidly. She must have been quite worked up! Shortly, I signaled and Amee had her let me up. I rolled on top of Amber and thrust into her like I’d gone mad. As my release came, I grabbed a pillow and buried my face. I rolled to the side, panting as the passion faded.
I said, “Hello, Zayna! You sure are a lovely young lady! It’s a pleasure to meet you. This isn’t usually how this is done but I am very happy to make an exception and welcome you to the family. I hope you know what being a consort entails and it isn’t all about the wrestling between the sheets.”
She nodded. “The handler at Starford Stronghold taught us all about it. The three girls and I who are on this floor were there for two weeks before we were rescued. I’ll be the best consort for you that I can and I’m sure that the other three will, too, if you’ll have them. We didn’t want to be with Lord Pricion because of the way he treated the girls. We were all sold to him by our families and don’t want to go back home. Will you take the other three if they want to join your family?”
“That would be up to my wife. She is in charge of the consorts and I’m in charge of not getting buried under all their new clothes.”
She giggled, “Lady Amber, do you think you would be willing to take us all? We know that you’re newlyweds and would want to be alone sometimes. The other girls and I would understand and be respectful, as we should.”
Amber smiled, “I’ve learned from my tenderhearted husband that you can’t just put someone out. If you and the others have no place to go, then of course we’ll welcome you. Please just call me Amber, though, because I’m from a place where only old people are called by titles like that.”
She giggled again, “Thank you, Amber! Should I go back to my room now or will Amee and I sleep in
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