The Vandersar Lions

''Margaret is staying with me tonight. Now that we are officially married, I bet McGuire won't have a problem with allowing us sleep with our wife.'' Larry hurried towards Margaret and took her hand, making gestures of ownership as he spoke.

Harry stared at Margaret instensely, while Barry simply smiled at her.

''We would all have our turns with her. Except she wants to be with all of us at the same time.'' Harry, with a cold and intimidating tone, spoke up.

Margaret's heart was beating against her chest. This was the part that she knew would be hard for her.

All three Princes, grown men, had been waiting for an opportunity to have her in their bed, and as much as she could not thank McGuire enough for making them wait, Margaret could not deny the fact that the time to make a decision, and the time was ticking.

The young men wanted their wife.

''Margaret, do you want all of us at the same time, or?'' Barry's smile did not fade away as he asked Margaret that question. If there was one person that could not wait to have Margaret, it was Barry.

Margaret swallowed hard.

''Well, just know that if she does not want all of us at the same time, I will have her first because I said it first.'' Larry cooed.

''I'll sleep in Larry's room tonight.'' Margaret quickly said, seeing that the Princes were beginning to get wrapped up with desire.

The faces of Harry and Barry fell, while Larry's face lit up.

''It would have been nice for us to have our wife on the first night after the union.'' Harry complained and walked out of the living room with a gloomy face, while Barry simply stared at Margaret, telling her with his eyes that it did not matter when he would have her, as long as he would have her, he would be patient.

Later that night, Harry and Barry were together when they heard Margaret's loud moaning of enjoyment. She was in the bedroom with Larry, and Larry was, with all his might and concentration, carrying out his duty as a husband on Margaret.

Harry and Barry exchanged glances at each other. Could they handle all that ecstacy coming out of Larry's room? Well, they could not.

''I'm going in.'' Harry was the first to stand up and start heading to Larry's room, and Barry soon joined his older triplet brother behind.

They couldn't stand the heat.

Harry stood in front of Larry's room, trying to decide whether he should enter the room or not, but by the time Barry got to the door, he didn't wait for Harry to make up his mind.

Barry opened the door and entered the room to also have a taste of his wife on their first night.

What Barry saw when he entered the room made him shocked as he stood at a spot, staring at Margaret in Larry's arms.

Larry was so engrossed in what he was doing, he did not even know that he had company. It was only Margaret who saw Barry and Harry, and her face immediately flushed with embarrassment as Larry, making all sorts of enjoyable sounds, owned her body to the max.

Soon enough, Larry reached his climax and tumbled down from Margaret who was still staring at Harry and Barry.

''My turn.'' Barry stepped forward, and that was when Larry knew that he had company the entire time.

''What? When did you guys get in here?'' Larry grabbed a quilt and covered himself and Margaret, but Barry snatched the quilt away.

''She belongs to all of us. What are you doing covering her up?'' Barry started to undress while Margaret watched him.

Larry was taken aback by the sudden behaviour his brothers just showed. He could not even say anything and could only watch as Barry undressed and started to caress Margaret's body.

''Won't you stop him?'' Larry asked their eldest brother.

Harry shook his head.

''I'm next.'' He told Larry who simply became wide eyed because of what Harry said.

''What... what if I become pregnant? How would I know whose child it is?'' Margaret squealed as Barry started to own her bother in a more intimate and intense manner than Larry had even done.

After watching Larry devour Margaret's body the way he did, Barry could not hold back the urge he felt for his wife.

''You belong to all of us. The baby would belong to all of us. No one of us will father the child born by you separately.'' Barry said while he started to pound into Margaret hungrily.

It didn't take long for Barry to reach his climax also, and the next person was the first of the triplets, Harry.

Harry appeared gentle, but inside him, he was longing for Margaret desperately.

Soon enough, all three Princes had their way with their new wife, and cuddled her in Larry's bed that could barely contain all of them. Margaret was squished like a sussage in between all these men that had wandering hands all over her body.

The night was long for Margaret. She could not sleep well because any position she turned into met her with the longing eyes of one of her husbands or the other. It was as if she was in the lion's den, about to be devoured.

Margaret could not pray enough that the night would pass and she would be free from the cage she was in with the lions, the Vandersar Lions.