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Brax looks sheepish. “We have the right to invite someone to a council session, if we want them to learn about our community. And since you were so eager for an adventure…”
I punch his arm, which does more to hurt my hand than his chiseled body.
“I was so scared!” I hiss. “That’s not cool.”
Brax leans back against the cushion, completely unruffled by my outburst.
“Curiosity killed the cat,” he taunts me, drawing a finger lazily up and down my bare thigh.
I bite my cheek and look back toward the other men. They’re all in various stages of relaxation, clearly amused by our little tiff and waiting for further instruction from Trek.
Trek, in turn, is eying a curvaceous redhead as she pours him a huge goblet of wine. Without a word, he leans down and nips at her bare ass. She squeals before sliding away.
I feel something deep and primal curl in me, totally turned on by the thinly veiled naughtiness all around me. What in the world is going on? I feel like I’ve entered into some mysterious fantasy world where beautiful women dressed in bikinis serve huge, handsome men. Everyone’s young, gorgeous, and very sensual.
I turn to Brax as more women appear in the large room. “Are they…?” I jerk my head at the various women milling about, serving the other men and wearing only the tiniest of bikinis and sheer sarongs. “Are theyindentured servants?”
He shakes his head and kisses my hand. “No, the servers are here because they want to be. Our community spoils them rotten and provides for everything. In turn, the girls serve us.”
I can’t help but arch my eyebrow. “Serveyou? Meaning?”
Brax leans in, his breath hot on my ear. My insides tingle but I try to focus on his words.
“They prepare our meals, and sometimes they’ll perform for us. And yes, my brothers enjoy their bodies. It’s part of the arrangement, of course. The women enjoy getting fucked by men like us and often, beg us for the opportunity.”
Part of me knows that I should be shocked at this revelation, but it only makes me more curious, not to mention horny.
But then reality intrudes.
“Where do all of these women come from?” I ask quickly, hoping I don’t sound overly suspicious.
Brax shrugs.
“We recruit them from all over. You’d be surprised. There are a lot of women out there who jump at the opportunity to take a break from their regular lives. Come to an island, fuck a ton of huge, handsome men, and make a pretty penny while you’re doing it. It works, and my guess is that their family and friends never know about this interlude in their lives.”
I shake my head. “Wow. So where do you recruit?”
My lover is vague. “On the mainland. But more often than not, fun usually finds us.” He gives me a mischievous wink.
I raise my eyebrows in surprise because where in the world would they find a group of women to service them? Is there a lab somewhere that grows these women from embryos? This is getting more and more far out. Still, the entire situation is intriguing.
“Why are you being so open with me?” I ask. I’ve never met a man like Brax—sexy, dominant, demanding and yet equal parts clever, patient, and honest.
For a moment, it’s Brax’s turn to look puzzled.
“Because I feel like honesty goes a long way. Plus, I’d like to try what we did on the beach earlier again.”
A hot flush shoots down my body and I squirm involuntarily.
“The bulge on your, umm…”
Brax looks at me, his own eyes cloudy with unsated need. “Yes?”
“I’ve never seen that before. Not on arealman, that is. I’ve read about it in werewolf romance novels.”
He throws his dark head back to laugh, but hunger flashes in his eyes as well. “Yeah, so I’ve heard. But I’ll let you in on a secret, Morgan. My brothersallhave knots,” he says, his voice raspy. “We’re an island of men here on Mirago, and we’re all born with it. Some of the men even have two or three.”
My mouth drops open at this information. My brain scrambles to process this information but it’s tough. Knots and bulges onEvery. Single. Cock?
