Page 107 of Their Fairy Princess (Office Intrigue Duet 7)
She hummed her approval.
I watched with definite interest while Isaac positioned Everly the same, her pussy flowering open. He teased her, ensuring Heaven had the perfect view.
“I want to see your mouth on her pussy,” I told Heaven.
“If it pleases … Everly,” she said with a giggle.
I met Everly’s gaze. “What’s the verdict, little fairy?”
“Yes, please,” she whispered, her nipples puckering.
When Heaven got to her knees, moving toward Everly, I got on the bed with her, lying at her side.
“Lick her.”
Heaven’s tongue darted out, sliding over Everly’s clit.
“You’re a tease,” I accused. “She needs more than that, don’t you, Everly?”
“Yes, Master Ian. I need more.”
Isaac helped Everly out, reclining her so she could position herself flat on the bed. He kneaded her breasts while Heaven feasted on her pussy. Little flicks of her tongue to start. As the seconds ticked by, she became more daring. The louder Everly’s moans, the more effort Heaven put into it until she was squirming against the mattress.
“Please, my Liege,” Everly pleaded.
“Please what?”
“I want to taste her.”
Isaac stepped back and Everly took over, flipping Heaven onto her back, then crawling over her.
“Sixty-nine. Nice.” I grinned.
I had to sit up to catch all the action as Everly buried her face in Heaven’s pussy, grinding her own on Heaven’s mouth. They were beautiful together. And though I insisted on inserting myself into the moment, they certainly didn’t need my guidance.
Heaven went a step further, pushing two fingers into Everly’s pussy, making her cry out. Not one to be left behind, Everly followed her lead.
They didn’t need our permission here and I certainly didn’t intend to give it, watching the erotic fantasy play out live before me as both women cried out in ecstasy as they drove each other over.
Out of breath and evidently sated, Everly fell to her side.
“Well, I’d say that was a good start.”
Heaven glared at me. “A good start? That was freaking amazing.”
Everly laughed. “I have to agree.”
“Now that you’re good and clean,” Isaac told Everly as he reached for her, “I think it’s time for bed. You’ve got a big day tomorrow.”
“I do?” She was smiling brightly. “Good night, Heaven.”
“Good night.”
When they slipped out, I remained where I was, reclined on the bed beside Heaven.
She turned to face me, not at all bothered by her nudity. “So. How’s it going?”
“Fine.”
She smiled. “I mean with Everly. Anything new going on?”
“Such as?”
“Such as you admitting you love her?”
Pushing up to a sitting position, I shook my head. “Not going there with you.”
“Oh, come on. I did what you wanted.”
I laughed, getting to my feet. “I get the feeling you’ve been wanting that for some time now.”
“Maybe. But still.” She flipped on her stomach, watched me as I moved toward the door.
“Thanks for coming, by the way.” I reached for the doorknob.
“Thanks for inviting me. I take it there’s more of this in store for tomorrow?”
“Let’s just say you’ll need a good night’s sleep if you expect to survive it.”
She chuckled. “I’ve got a question for you.”
I turned to give her my full attention, arched an eyebrow.
“Perhaps I could get a firsthand account of some man-on-man action? You know, since you got to live out your fantasy and all.”
I considered it for a moment, smiled. “Give me a minute.”
Her answering grin was wicked as she scissored her legs behind her, an obvious sign of anticipation.
Leaving her in the guest room, I slipped down the hall to the living room, stuck my head in. As expected, Dante was sitting on the sofa, his eyes glued to the television until he heard me clear my throat.
“Join me,” I said, ensuring my tone was commanding.
He seemed surprised, but there was most definitely heat flashing in his blue eyes as he got to his feet.
I didn’t expect him to question my intentions, and he didn’t disappoint. Instead of questioning my motives, Dante stepped into the guest room when I motioned him in.
His eyes shot to Heaven, who was still naked on the bed, although she’d pulled a pillow into her lap, shielding her from our view.
“You want to watch, lose the pillow,” I told her.
With another mischievous grin, she tossed it aside, revealing all those lovely curves.
Dante’s eyes shot to my face.
“She’s been a good girl,” I explained. “A good girl who’s curious to see two men together. Do you have an issue with that?”
Based on the hard ridge I could see tenting his shorts, I knew the answer, but he said, “Not at all, Master.”
“Strip,” I demanded.
While Dante made quick work of removing his shorts and T-shirt, I shed my own clothes, tossing them onto the floor.
Once we were both naked, I motioned to Heaven. “On your back. You want to watch, you have to participate.”
To my surprise, she flopped back on the bed, her eyes on me the entire time.
