"So," Elion said softly, "what exactly did you have in mind?"
"Don't play coy now, Elion," the freckled girl said.
Before Elion could respond, the three of them gently pulled him toward the edge of the bed. He allowed himself to be guided, while watching them carefully.
They pushed him down onto the edge of the mattress.
The freckled girl stepped between his legs and settled there confidently, her hands resting lightly on his shoulders. The other two sat on either side of him, close enough that their thighs brushed his. They leaned into him, hugging his arms and sides, their breasts nudging his biceps.
The room felt warmer suddenly.
For a moment, they simply looked at him.
Then the freckled girl smiled.
"Before we begin," she said lightly, "we should at least introduce ourselves."
The girl on his right nodded eagerly.
"That's true. It would be rude not to."
The one on his left laughed softly.
"We've admired you for a while, you know."
Elion raised a brow slightly.
