Page 5 of The Final Battle

Gently, I eased in one finger stroking slowly, letting her adjust to the sensation. I’d known Jay was her first but I don’t think her and Cole went that far, so her body was still learning to accept us. Once my finger started to slide easily, I slipped a second in alongside it, making her breath catch and her nails dig into my shoulders as I distracted her with my lips. Feeling she was ready enough, I shifted her up only to let her slide down on me, her channel was so tight I feared I might come right then and there. Gritting my teeth, I held myself together and wrapped her up in a hug, letting us both take a moment before I started moving.

Her hands slid into my hair, pulling it back from my face. “I love you Abbott, but if you don’t hurry up and take me, I’m going to find one of the others that will,“ she demanded, swirling her hips to add to her point.

I couldn’t help but chuckle at her desperation, no doubt her body was craving sex now that it’d gotten a taste of it. “You’re not going anywhere until I’m done with you.“

Pulling out, I placed her to the side as I stood and pointed. “Face that way with your ass up in the air. You want me to fuck you, then I’ll fuck you good and proper.“

Excitement flared in her eyes as she turned, resting her arms on the edge of the pool, knees bent and ass up in the air like I’d asked. My hands settled on her hips, holding her steady as I thrust into her as deep as she could take me, forcing a scream out of her mouth. The others no doubt heard us, but I wasn’t sure if any of them would come check on us or not. If they did, I wasn’t sure if I was willing to share this moment or not. Pushing away all those thoughts, I turned my focus on the woman whose back was bowed in pleasure as I rammed into her.

“That’s a good little phoenix, taking my dick nice and deep,“ I praised, stroking her ass as I moved. “Is this what you wanted?“

“Yes,“ she panted. “This is exactly what I wanted, a reminder that I was alive and still with you all.“

“Oh, we would never let you go that easily,“ I growled, furious at the fact we’d almost failed her. “You. Are. Ours.“ I stated, pounding each word home, causing waves in the pool to crest around us.

Cassarah had to shift pushing back on the edge so I wouldn’t thrust her right up and out of the water onto the cobble stone floor. Not that I would stop if that happened, but this was more comfortable for both of us, and warmer. Feeling that she was too far away from me, I reached up and curled my arm just under her bust, pulling her back so she was flush against me. Nipping at her ear I picked up my pace, not going quite as deep as I played with the nipple I had in my hand.

“Oh my God, I think I’m going to explode!“ Cassarah cried, her hands gripping my arm as if holding onto me would keep her grounded.

“Fly my queen, let go and just feel,“ I whispered into her ear as my other hand found her clit and started to work that.

If I’d thought she was tight before, it was nothing compared to her now that she was on the verge of climaxing. Thankfully, she was so close because I don’t think there is a man in this world that wouldn’t be swept right along with her as she shattered in my arms. I knew the second it happened. Everything in her locked up and just as quickly turned into a shuddering mess as she cried out. The sound of her voice husky and broken with pleasure was the final straw and the next thing I knew I was shooting off deep inside of her, clutching her as close as I could.

“Fuck she sounds amazing when she comes,“ Dayson rumbled, as Cassarah and I sank back into the pool.

I have no idea when he entered the room, but I was thankful he let us be and didn’t join in like Cole would have. With Cassarah cradled in my arms, her face nestled in my neck, sweat coating both our bodies, I gave him a dopey smile. “It’s way better to feel it.“

“Of that, I have no doubt,“ he grunted as he set a tray of light finger food and a goblet of something down next to the pool. “Didn’t want to interrupt, but figured you’d want this after and by the looks of it you won’t have the energy to eat once you get out.“

Cassarah reached out for him. “Thank you, Day, always looking out for me.“

“You sure make it a full-time job,“ he teased, kissing her palm. “Now get cleaned up this time, and don’t take too long. Can’t have you passing out in the water because you overheat.“

I cocked a brow at him. “Has that happened one too many times?“

“What can I say, I’m a man who likes a good long soak,“ Dayson answered with a shrug. “Our dragons keep these pools far hotter than any I’ve ever experienced, and she’s been through enough today without that.“

Nodding, I shifted Cassarah to sit next to me as I grabbed a cloth and the bar of soap. When I turned around, I found her kissing Dayson in a cute sleepy kind of way that wasn’t hurried in the slightest. “Now, what were you saying about making sure we keep to getting clean?“

“Like you could say no to our woman naked, freshly fucked, and cuddly as a kitten?“ Dayson retorted, not taking his eyes off her. “Now, Cassy-Bear, I need you to try and focus so we can get you to bed before you fall asleep on your feet.“

“You could come in here and do it yourself?“ Cassarah challenged.

Both of us looked at her in wide-eyed shock at her words. “Cassy-Bear.“ Dayson warned, tapping her on the nose with his finger. “None of that, when I get my time with you no one will see us for a few hours. I’m talking about bringing the snacks with you, because I’m not letting you leave the bed until both of us know how many freckles we each have on our bodies. Don’t think I’m not tempted, but I’m also a man who can be patient when the reward will be well worth it.“

“Alright, you make a fair point,“ Cassarah agreed, giving in to his demands then dunked her head below the water.

“You’re a better man than me, I don’t think I could have said no,“ I commented as I started to wash up.

Dayson shoved to his feet and shook his head, muttering as he left the bathing chamber. “I must have lost my mind to turn her down.“

My laughter echoed about the room as Cassarah emerged to grab the bottle of cleansing oil for her hair. “What’s so funny?“ she asked.

“Nothing, little phoenix, just a moment between men is all,“ I answered, waving off her question as I snagged the bottle and took over the work.

“I can wash it myself you know, Becka doesn’t do it all the time,“ she argued.

Pressing a kiss to her temple, I ignored her protests. “It has nothing to do with you not being able to do this, I just want the excuse to keep touching you.“