“Where are we going?
“Privacy.”
Ronen took me to the cookery.
Ashanie greeted us. “Ronen and Elyra. How lovely. Is there something you need?”
“Give me some of that ramentha, Ashanie.”
“Ah. Thought you would ask for it sooner or later. Here we go.” Ashanie handed him a basket containing orange oval-shaped fruits. “Enjoy.”
“Oh, we will.” Ronen grinned.
I tottered beside him as we headed to the Lembanyu spring. We sat on the grass.
“Have you taken your fill this eve?” he asked me.
“What is that?”
“Ramentha, Aesterneum rare fruits. Do you mind having your evening meal with me?”
“No.”
A sound of splashing caught both our attention. Callarn was bathing in the spring. He waved at us, continuing his bath.
“Have you sampled this before?” Ronen asked.
“No. Is it any good?”
Ronen grinned mischievously. He took one fruit from the basket and split it in half. “Taste it.”
I ate it. It was delicious. I smacked my tongue, relishing the tangy-sweet flavor of the fruit. “I’ve never tasted anything like it before.”
“Surely not. Ramentha only grows in Aesterneum.”
“How come?”
“It’s a Khimerian treasure.” He fed me the other half. I accepted it ravenously.
“Has Callarn bespoke about the claim?”
I nodded. My mouth was full.
“And?”
“I don’t know. I can’t risk you over my brother’s wrath.”
“Then I need to offer more persuasion to convince you.”
“You could try,” I taunted.
“I will. Here have another one.”
“Mmm.”
Callarn decided to get out from the spring and join us. He didn’t bother to get dressed. Water dripped from his body as he sat next to me.
“Ah, ramentha, the forbidden fruit,” Callarn said, taking one from the basket and eating it.
“Forbidden?”
“Aye, forbidden.” He winked.
“Why?” A second later I found out why it was called forbidden. The effect from consuming the fruit hit me. My heart beat faster. My face heated. My nipples hardened and my cunt ached, thrumming and wanting to be filled. I moistened luxuriously.
“It’s an aphrodisiac,” Ronen said. He smeared the fruit on my shoulder and licked it.
I shivered. “Why didn’t you tell me that before?”
“Why? Khimerian males use ramentha on our women in many different ways during love-making, thus our women could accommodate us until we are fully sated,” Ronen said.
Callarn removed my bandeau top and my pareo. Before long, I was bare before them. “Ah.” He licked his lips. His eyes brightened. “Who doesn’t want to dine in such a delectable fashion?”
“Agreed,” Ronen said. He took another ramentha, split it in half and squeezed the juice against my nipple. He lowered his head and licked me. “Mmm. Scrumptious.”
“I have to try then,” Callarn said. He smeared more ramentha on my other nipple and sucked it. He took his time, circling around my areola before he sucked me hard.
I moaned. The pleasure was overwhelming.
“Delicious, isn’t it?” Ronen asked Callarn.
“Most delicious. Bend her over on your lap. I wish to dine on her precious.”
Before my brain could register what he meant, Ronen snagged my waist, rolled me over on my stomach and pulled me on his lap. “Ronen!” I protested.
Callarn shushed me quiet. “Be still sweet thing. How could I possibly dine in peace if you keep squirming?”
I whimpered. What were they going to do to me?
Callarn purred as he spread my thighs to reveal my sex. My ass thrust up in the air. He spread my sex lips to reveal my entrance. I felt Ronen lean on his side to look.
“Beautiful,” Ronen said. “I bet it tastes as scrumptious as it looks. Sample it for me, would you?”
“My pleasure.” Callarn dipped his tongue into my entrance, swirling slowly as he lapped me.
I moaned quietly.
“How was it?” Ronen asked.
“Simply delicious. I bet ramentha would make it better.”
“Of course. Plenty of it.”
I felt the cold juice of fruit squeezed over my sex. Callarn also smeared the pulp on my folds. I gasped again. Callarn’s tongue voraciously danced on every part of my cunt. I cried from the unbearable pleasure. He fingered me.
“I bet you are eager to fill this one, are you not?” Ronen asked.
Callarn groaned. “She’s tight.”
“She’ll take you all the way. Sample it with your finger.”
He stroked me in and out. More morsels of pleasure burst out in my depths.