Unlike Nu, he’d never thought to marry without his brother. He knew, deep down, that only one woman would satisfy him and Nu, together. Like their fathers and grandfathers before them. It was a fading Ragga tradition, but many had enjoyed sharing a woman between strong, bonded males. Not just for breeding, but in a committed relationship. Anin completed their picture. She fit, whether Nu wanted to accept that or not. By Vas’ Hammer, what Set wanted to do to her... “Take off your shift.” He thrilled at seeing her in it. Though they’d found her clothes to wear, she preferred the overlarge shirts he’d lent her when she’d first boarded. She removed it and waited, her head bowed. “Watch me, Anin. I want you to watch everything I do to you.” He removed his shirt. Her eyes widened as she took in his broad chest. Her nipples puckered and a faint ripple filled the room, making his cock harden even more, were that possible.
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