Chapter 6

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Abbas had no mind to answer his brother as he gazed at the magnificent figure of his wife. She was had such beautiful skin, pouty baby soft pink lips, such enticing breasts with pink nipples like rosebuds. Everything about her was so attractive, such shapely hips and an ass a man could salivate from looking at. Her hair once let down looked so soft and straight as a pin but all he could think was how good it would look draped on their bed. 

Kurz caught his breath. By Belama, she was beautiful, all luscious curves and breasts and perfect skin. Like a nymph spirit.

Isobel sat on the bed as Jade knelt to remove her shoes and stockings. Ruby then took a sexy, V-necked, lace-strapped red silky chemise nightdress and put it on her together with the matching robe.

For some reason, the nightdress only served to entice the guys more. It was like a carefully wrapped package, waiting to welcome it's owners opening. Abbas had never felt more glad that they made a decision to bath that morning so as to smell good for their bride. If they were not to smell of the scented solutions of rosemary favored by the nobility and temple of light, then they would simply be clean and hope their wife liked them enough.

 The temple of light believed in the use of Rosemary herbs for their medicinal properties. enter into the preparation of various odorous compositions. These scented solutions helped to protect against "bad air" and to cure many ill health. Indeed, it was thought at the time that bad smells were vectors of disease. They entered the human body by breathing nauseating smells. It was simply crazy that such a bizarre reasoning was taken as truth, that and bloodletting were the only curative methods for every disease according to the Temple of Light, given to the temple priests from Aiether, the god of light.  Aiether was passed on as the primary god in Cronia.

But for the Kelmaris twins, these matters were of no importance to them tonight, all they had in their eyes and mind was their bride.

After seeing that their mistress no longer needed them, the six maids bowed to their lieges and lady, then excused themselves from the room. It was not allowed in the Interstellar world for unmarried females to see a naked male, so the maids left the room before the lieges undressed.

Isobel was in the middle of the bed gazing at her husbands. Oh how fitting that sounded. She decided right there and then that they were the most exceptional males to ever exist, simply because they were hers.

"Do you not undress and come to bed?" Isobel asked, she knew that was what happened next from the books. Then they would have coitus and conceive a human the natural way. According to her library, there were many ways to have coitus and bed was not the only place. Maybe they preferred the floor, or the wall?

Isobel had no way of knowing so she asked directly, "Are we not to have sexual intercourse? Why aren't you undressed."

Kurz choked with concealed laughter as Abbas stared at Isobel with disbelief. He simply could not believe that his virgin bride, who looked as innocent as a newborn fowl, had asked them to fuck. Very politely. She looked the epitome of the a divine being.

"Of course, lovely. Your wish is our command." Kurz said as he started to strip in such silent grace, his cloak, tunic, belt, trousers, leggings, leather shoes and accessories were all over the floor.  Abbas was not far behind him. When they both stood there six feet four inches of pure sex. That was the first random thought that popped into Isobel's head. She had seen billions of bytes of worse images called sexy. According to her analysis these men were more than the equivalent of that term.

Her view was filled with two gorgeous men, with long tousled hair, gorgeously sculpted lips, olive skin on  hard pectorals and that were giving her a breathtaking view of their ridged abdomen and a jaw that had been cut from granite. Everything about them screamed savage. Their cocks jutted from the V of their thighs. Big and intimidating, just like the men themself, reaching almost to their navels. She couldn't take her eyes off the graceful lines and plum-shaped heads. So that was how a penis looked like in real human life! It looked so hard.

Kurz watched her as she watched them, he turned, looked at his brother, and she could see them having a whole conversation with small facial tics and raised eyebrows. She stared in fascination. They seemed to come to  a silent agreement and a knowing grin stretched across their lips. 

They moved to the bed in an identical movement, each on either side of her, Addas pulled of her robe as Kurz got rid of her teddy nightie. Exposing her naked body to them. Then they were crowding her, one on each side, but she didn't back down. 

Kurz leaned in and kissed her lips, a soft little touch of flesh on flesh. He played, his lips skimming hers, then retreating. He showed her how to kiss, loving playing in her mouth. Loved the way she clung and the way she fed on his tongue like a greedy little kitten. Everything about her, about that kiss, lit him up inside. And he wanted to share her with Abbas who looked on greedily.

He released he mouth so that Abbas would get to have a taste of their bride. Much as he enjoyed kissing her, he also enjoyed watching her with his twin.

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