Meta Gods War 3

she isn’t. Must be really hard.”
“But she loves Miuri and Felin. And I think she’ll love you too, given a little more time.”
“Do you think Miuri and Felin like me?” she asked.
“I’m sure they do.”
“I don’t know. Miuri is so strange and Felin is impossible to read. They’re all so… beautiful and strong. Sometimes I’m afraid I won’t fit in.”
Cam kissed her softly, bit her lower lip, and stared into her eyes.
“I promise, you fit right in,” he said.
And they kissed again, slower and deeper than before. Cam could feel his heart taking deep, rough thumps in his chest as Galla’s breasts pressed against him.
She pulled away as Cam kissed her neck, his hands moving down to the bodice of her dress. It was bound in buttons and ties in the back, and as he explored them, beginning to unfasten, unlace, release, Galla reached out and pushed him away again.
He tilted his head, surprised at the blush on her cheeks.
“We don’t have to do this,” he said. “If you don’t want to. We can just tell everyone we consummated the marriage, if that would be easier.”
“No,” she said. “No, that’s not it. I want this. It’s more that, uh…” She trailed off, her eyes moving to the door.
Cam followed her gaze. He knew Miuri, Felin, and Key were all out there in the main room, probably listening to what was going on.
“Do you want me to ask them to leave?” Cam asked.
“No,” Galla said quickly. “No, that’s not it.”
“I thought you’d want some privacy for this,” Cam said.
“Actually, I was hoping…” She trailed off, chewing her lip, then laughed and shook her head. “God, this is so stupid. I feel so stupid.”
“Tell me what you need,” Cam said.
She looked at him and her cheeks turned redder, flushed with embarrassment.
“Can you ask them to come in here?”
Cam sat back, surprised. “You want me to ask the others to come in?”
“Please,” she said. “If you wouldn’t mind. I think I need to… you know… get used to them. I mean, if I’m going to be a part of this…” She trailed off, clearly flustered.
Cam kissed her one more time then stood. He walked to the door, leaving her sitting with her legs spread wide on the bed, chewing her lip. He opened the door to find the girls sprawled on the couch. Felin’s head popped up and she gave him a wolfish grin.
“Done already?” she asked. “The Lord’s daughter too good for you, Cam?”
He gave her a look. “Not quite.”
“What’s wrong then?”
“She wants you all to join us.”
Felin looked surprised. Miuri and Key both sat up then, staring out at him.
“Really?” Miuri asked. “Of course, I’d be delighted, but I thought she’d want a little… one on one time, first.”
Cam looked back at Galla. She had her face turned away, her knees turned inward, and she was staring at the bed, chewing hard on her lip.
“I think she wants the real experience,” Cam said.
“Well then, girls,” Miuri said, climbing to her feet. “Let’s indulge our new wife, shall we?”
Felin jumped up and began to take off her tunic. “I call first shot at the Lord’s daughter,” she said.
“Easy girl,” Cam said. “I think we should maybe take it slow.”
Felin laughed, removed her shirt, and threw it on the ground. “You know me, Cam. Slow and gentle isn’t my thing.”
He smiled at her as she approached, kissed her lips, and palmed a small, firm breast. She lingered and gave out a little growl before walking past him and into the bedroom.
Galla looked up at Felin as she climbed into bed next to her. Felin kissed Galla’s cheek as Galla’s eyes roamed down her body. Galla reached out and touched Felin’s hips, pulling her closer and kissing her.
Cam watched Felin and Galla kiss. Galla touched Felin, almost tentative and afraid, her hands brushing against her breasts, her nipples, her wild hair.
“Off to a good start,” Miuri said, joining Cam at the door.
“Think she’ll fit in?” Cam asked as Felin shoved Galla down on the bed and climbed on top of her.
“I think so,” Miuri said. “We’d better get in there before Felin takes advantage of our new wife.”
Cam smiled as Miuri walked past him and into the room. She removed her sword belt and began to undress as Felin kissed Galla. Cam watched his girls, feeling a surge of pride, as Key lingered a few feet away. He turned and looked at her, head tilted to one side.
“You don’t have to come in if you’re not ready,” he said.
“I’m ready,” she said. “I just… I just want you to know that.”
“Yeah?”
She nodded, took a deep breath, and reached up to unbutton her tunic. He watched her undress, watched her clothes fall to the ground. She stared at him the whole time, and he felt his heart racing in his chest. She was beautiful, her body firm and toned, her skin smooth and pale. The hair between her legs was golden, downy, and soft.
She stepped toward him, her muscular, hard body lean and tanned in the lamplight.
“I love you,” Cam said.
“I love you, too.” She kissed him, then reached up and began to take off his tunic.
He let Key undress him in the doorway. When she broke off the kiss, Cam turned to watch Miuri, now naked and gorgeous, kneeling on all fours next to Felin and Galla. Miuri kissed them, touched them, stroked them.
Key removed Cam’s dress tunic, his tight trousers. She stripped him bare then led him into the room and shut the door behind them.
Cam stood at the edge of the bed as Key joined the girls. She pushed Felin aside and kissed Galla, slow and steady. Felin let out a little growl and grinned at him.
When Key was satisfied, she lifted Galla up and made her stand. Galla stood next to Cam as the girls began to take off her dress. Cam kissed Galla while they worked, unlacing and unbuttoning. Galla’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes were wide, and a sheen