"...Mm..."
It wasn't exactly comfortable, her position.
...No.
That wasn't right.
This position was a bit odd and cramped, yes.
But...
It was...
Was it comfortable...?
That...wasn't quite the right word for it.
It wasn't as if it hurt, though. So it wasn't uncomfortable, exactly.
It wasn't like the ache in her arms, stretched out and tied to the posts of the bed, was an uncomfortable one.
It might be eventually, but the tenseness in her arms was somewhat exciting right then, full of the anticipation of what would come next.
So she couldn't figure out the word for what she felt.
Not comfortable, not uncomfortable.
Tense?
Coiled and ready?
Definitely aroused.
Maybe she should just settle on that.
She bit her lip as she looked up at her husbands.
They all smiled at her, so tender, so...
Devilish.
She swallowed.
I was going to put off the next R18 chapter until the Caoimhe situation was done, but the boys just. didn't want to. And I feel like it's been a while since I did a decent multi-participant scene, hasn't it?