Chosen Bride of the Seven Dark Princes

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]

She stood up.

"I\'ve been doing squats and jumps all afternoon. I need to take a shower or you men will think I\'m the stinkiest wife you\'ve ever been with."

Jared and Jason both laughed. "Darling, we\'ve never been with any wife before, but having said that, we don\'t care at all. We\'ll take you just the way you are."

"You may not care, but I care. Do what you wish for a bit. I won\'t be long." She smiled and made her way into the bathroom.

The twins immediately followed her.

Candace turned towards them in surprise.

"You said to do what we wish." Jared grinned. "We wish to join you."

"You want to shower with me?"

They nodded, looking at each other a bit hesitantly.

Candace reached out and took hold of their large strong hands, veiny and roughened with callouses from their physical work.

These were the hands that had done everything in their power to make her happy. They had toiled and labored to create all the wondrous outfits and jewelry for her, all without asking for anything in return.

Theirs was a love that was unselfish and giving. They had never asked for recognition or reciprocity, simply standing in the back behind their other brothers, fully supporting her in everything she did.

The twins were not the soft dough-boy princes who did little manual labor. These were real hands-on men who crafted supreme objects of art with genius and heart.

They were the go-to men when things needed to physically be done because they were not afraid to get their hands dirty. There was something gritty and genuine about them that made Candace swoon with infatuation.

Her heart skipped a beat and then raced with fervor. It was so easy to fall in love with them. Good thing they were her husbands already or she would be fighting a tide of emotions that could not be held back.

Her sweet twins.

Something inside of Candace wanted to give back to them the love that they had given her so generously.

As Candace looked into their soft brown eyes, her heart thudded with force. Reaching out, she gathered both men into her arms and pressed a kiss on each of their lips.

Wordlessly, they gathered her into their arms.

Their arms reached around her and each other, sharing a single sacred embrace between the three of them. The silence stretched on into a divine space and time where nothing and no one existed but the three of them.

With the merest of touches, they began to kiss her face and neck. She reached out and touched both their faces, drinking in the sensation of being loved by two men at the same time.

They had dropped their light-hearted teasing external shell and stripped down to the very core of their beings—twins who were caring and sincere, loving and sensitive, thoughtful and selfless.

To love them in return, she had to understand them. To know their innermost thoughts and feelings, she had to look beyond their playful joking clownish façade to unveil what had been hidden, protected behind their demeanor.

Candace felt such privilege that this was the first time they had allowed her to peek into their deepest psyche.

In exposing their private hidden core, she had been given a chance to be a part of what had always been an exclusive paradise that they shared only with each other.

With trembling hands, one of the twins began removing her clothes.

It was VERY different from all the other times when they had removed her clothing so that they could measure her or dress her in their creations.

They were not in work mode at this point.

They were making love to their wife.

"What in the world is this stuff Lucas dressed you in…" he muttered to himself, fingering the inferior fabrics.

Candace began to smile.

You can take the man out of the job, but you can\'t take the job out of the man. Jared just could not help his sense of style poking out at the most inopportune time.

"It\'s basic beachwear." Jason grimaced. "I\'m sure he didn\'t have much to offer there on that deserted island but these coarse floral fabrics."

He released her snaps and buttons and gently discarded the clothes onto the shower floor.

They paused their kisses of her lips to pull off their shirts.

As their pants came off, their large stiff members sprang out at a perky angle, perfectly formed and in perfect symmetry.

From above her, the shower head exploded as warm water began streaming down on top of the three of them and in seconds, they were dripping wet.

She looked up into their eyes and what she saw caught at her throat. They were looking at her with so much love that Candace could barely keep the tears from springing out at the corners of her eyes.

She reached out and wrapped her hands around their necks as they leaned in towards her.

Everything flew from her mind as their hands began to reach for her exposed breasts.

With sighs of pleasure, they lowered their heads and began kissing her face and neck, trailing downward until they reached her breasts.

Her spirit began to float on a layer of chiffon as each twin claimed a breast and began fondling it as if it had been assigned to them.

And oh, the feel of both her nipples being suckled on simultaneously by two men was an experience she could not adequately describe.

Candace reached out with both hands and ran her fingers through their long dark green hair.

They were so beautiful—her twins.

Jason knelt down in front of her and began lathering up a wash cloth.

Slowly, he began to rub her body in soft gentle circular motions, drawing round white soap suds everywhere on her belly, around her breasts, on her back, her thighs, her knees.

He added more liquid soap on his hands and began paying special attention to the V between her legs. With gentle care, Jason began to rub her womanhood with the liquid soap, working up a large mound of lather.

Candace gasped with pleasure as he touched sensitive areas with his soft fingers, washing her with the same care and precision that he gave to his artistic creations.

Meanwhile, Jared was just as busy from behind. He had already begun to wash her hair with a softly scented shampoo.

With slow tender touches, he began to swirl the soap around her long honey blonde hair and down through the length of her tresses.

Moving all ten fingers upward from her neck, Jared began massaging her head with firm circular motions not unlike Jason\'s massage of her body with his washcloth.

Jared went from washing her hair to caressing her head, back, and shoulders with the thick shampoo suds until she sighed with pleasure, arching her back and head into his waiting hands.

Between Jared and Jason, she was completely covered in soapy suds.

Once they were satisfied with their cleaning efforts, they moved her back into the warm stream of water and began rinsing her off until she was no longer soapy.

As she stood there, they began kissing all the various parts of her that they had gotten squeaky clean. They touched her with so much reverence, it was as if they were touching a goddess.

Candace took a deep breath as she felt emotions rise within her.

They had done it again, bestowing on her their abundant love with ease and unselfish actions and giving to her completely without regard to themselves.

It was her turn to treat them as the divine beings that they truly were.