I was tired. I was turned on. I was surrounded by males. I had not wanted to say it outright but I was at the end of my rope. I felt heat coming towards my back. One of the Draka. To my knowledge they were the only ones that threw off heat like this. So I turned. I spun to look at what I had assumed would be Mensas. It was Zaval. His hand went to my hips and pulled me close. "If bringing you this Pleasure you need is a test I will be the first to try it." I felt my face grow hot and knew I was blushing.
"How do you plan to do that when it seems all of you need me to tell you?" I asked.
"You have given us hints. I will try a few of them. If they do not work I can only hope you will give me another chance after the others have had their chance," Zeval said. His thumb was rubbing cycles into the top of my waist. When he lifted me I allowed him to do so. My legs wond around his waist and he immediately began to walk us to a wall where he put my back against it.