Page 111 of Their Fairy Princess (Office Intrigue Duet 7)
“Happy birthday, little fairy,” he whispered against my mouth.
“Thank you, my Alpha,” I replied, purposely using the honorific I’d come up with for him but had yet to use.
His head snapped back, eyes locked with mine. There was so much heat there I thought for a second we would disintegrate. Lucky for us both, we didn’t.
He set me on my feet, smiled. “Now do the honors for your Master, then join us.”
I turned to Isaac, watching as he approached. The way his hot gaze raked over me had my skin tingling and my nipples pebbling. I wasn’t sure I would ever get used to seeing that look on his face. It was so much more than appreciation for a female body. It was something powerful, all-consuming.
It was love and that was what made it so potent.
“May I undress you, my Liege?”
“Only if you take extra special care.”
“Always and forever.”
I took my time with Isaac. Though they were identical in appearance, Ian and Isaac were different in so many ways. They felt different, smelled different. Each had an intoxicating scent unique to him, despite having identical DNA. And each of them affected me differently. They had their own distinct brand of sex appeal.
When I tried to tease him the way he’d teased me, Isaac tilted my chin up and curled his other hand around my wandering wrist.
“Not yet, fairy princess. I promise, we’ll have all the time in the world in a few hours. Just me and you.”
“I’m looking forward to it, my Liege.” I went up on my toes, pressed my lips to his. “In fact, that’s the birthday present I’m looking forward to most.”
His eyes warmed, his face softened, and he looked at me the way he always did, speaking directly to my heart.
“Some time for relaxation before the birthday surprise,” he said, taking my hand and leading me to the swimming pool.
The water was warm, warmer than it usually was, and I wondered why but didn’t have time to think about that because all four of them were surrounding me. Isaac remained at my back, supporting me with his chest and arms. Heaven took one of my feet, Dante the other. Ian took hold of my hand as they led me into deeper water. They had to turn, keeping Heaven on the shallowest side, which caused a few bouts of laughter to erupt, including from me.
That died away when Isaac instructed me to close my eyes.
“Relax, love. Let us take care of you now.”
Dante, holding my right foot, began massaging, starting with my toes, then my instep. He moved slowly, patiently, working his way up my leg, ensuring he soothed every muscle while keeping me secure in the water. When he stopped, Heaven picked up, doing the same with my left leg. I found it interesting the difference in their touch. Dante’s fingers were bigger, stronger while Heaven’s paid more attention to detail, smoothing my skin while massaging it.
There was nothing sexual about the massage, just deeply relaxing. My arms were next, and I knew it was Ian because Isaac remained behind me, his arms curled under mine, his fingertips lightly massaging my chest.
When I was once again boneless, Isaac moved back until I was laid out in the water, supported entirely by the people I loved.
Hands shifted, moved, supporting my back and my butt.
That was when it turned sexual. Soft hands—Heaven’s for sure—caressed my breasts. Not teasing, massaging, but it was sensual in nature, heating my body from the inside. When she stopped, bigger hands, stronger hands—Ian’s, I figured—took their place, grazing over my nipples, then moving over my stomach. I inhaled sharply when those skilled hands massaged the folds of my pussy. He teased my clit but not with intention of working me into a frenzy.
Then there were more hands, Dante’s, I assumed, which began massaging my butt, kneading the flesh, teasing my cheeks apart, brushing against the plug still lodged inside me, keeping my nerve endings lit up like the surface of the sun.
I was drifting on a euphoric high when Isaac shifted me, pulling me into his arms.
“Better?”
“Perfect.”
He smiled against my lips. “Not quite yet.”
“No? There’s more?”
“There is.” He pressed his lips to mine, kissing me thoroughly as I wrapped my arms around him, holding tight as he carried me out of the pool and into the house.
We bypassed the kitchen, the living room, then moved down the hallway. I was thinking we were going to our room, but he surprised me, stopping in the guest room attached to his.
“I’ll be back,” he whispered. “But I promise, you’ll enjoy this.”
I stared up into his eyes, grinning when he lifted a blindfold, dangling it above me.
“I know I will, my Liege.”
“This is sensual play,” he said, as though I needed the explanation. “Which is why I’ll also be using noise-cancelling headphones.”
