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A wave of heat washes over me, heightening every touch she gives me. I don’t understand half the things I’m feeling, but I’m still strung out and needing the release she is trying to offer me. I search within myself for that little tug that tells me to hold on, and I do, demanding my body to give in to Eln’s ministrations while I simultaneously try to stay relaxed and in the moment.

“You’re stunning, Calai. Our beloved god chose well,” she whispers to me.

I’m needy, edging on desperate, and it’s not until she slides more of her hand inside of me and the over-large bulbous part of her fist starts to sit against me that I really start losing it. It’s almost as if it triggers something inside of me and I fall to her ministrations. With her playing with my breasts, gripping my hip, pumping her hand in and out of me, and the fact that everyone is watching her do it, tingles burst and my head tips back in a feral scream.

“Yes, Eln, oh gods, right there, that’s so good. So, so, good. Yes! Oh, gods, don’t stop. So…close. Fit that inside of me and push!”

When she wedges her fist against me this time, in combination with her pressing my clit, my pleasure affects every single woman in the room. The echo reverberates back to me as Eln goes until I’m shaking, then slowly eases me down and trails kisses up my stomach and in between my breasts, all over my neck, before taking my mouth again.

“So beautiful. And I get to do this anytime I want now,” Eln murmurs against my lips. “Thank you for choosing me, for trusting me for something this big. I’m going to take such good care of you, my vessel. Starting now. You’re getting a bath and a massage since you did so good for me today.”

My legs feel boneless as I try to remain standing, waiting for Great Mother’s permission to leave.

“Calai and her companion, Eln, will be moving into the cabin at the lake immediately. Food has been stocked and linens are there, but should you need anything for the next week you may come get it, Eln. We are entrusting the future of our clan into your hopefully capable hands.”

Eln puts her hand over her heart and bows, and I follow suit. The crowd of women part for us as we leave the room hand in hand, and all I can think about is falling into clean sheets and wrapping myself around this woman.

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