Pack
She'd jumped to the extreme and found herself wanting three men-possibly at once.
Dana had never understood the whole mnage thing in the bedroom. In her world, it was one man, one woman at a time. She'd avoided books of that type due to her pack experience. But ever since John had spoken to her, she couldn't stop thinking about it, wondering how it would feel. To end up the focus of so many hands, tongues, and cocks . . .
Her train of thought appalled her, yet it also excited her. Could she find pleasure in such a naughty scenario? How would the mechanics of it work? Who would put what where? How could she even contemplate it?