Page 145 of Their Fairy Princess (Office Intrigue Duet 7)
True to his word, Isaac kept them there until tears streamed down their faces, their bodies lax on the table, completely drained from the stimulation.
“Hot tub,” I suggested to Isaac.
“I think they’ll enjoy that.”
It only took a couple of minutes to get them untethered from the toys and the tables. Clearly in need of her, Isaac took over Everly’s care, lifting her into his arms and carrying her out to the hot tub.
I helped Dante to his feet, supported him as I led the way, Bo trotting along beside us. The four of us got into the hot tub, Isaac keeping Everly in his lap while I held on to Dante, allowing his body to float. The dog opted to sit on the edge, head down, eyes on his master. He was usually right at Dante’s side, never leaving him unless otherwise forced to.
Because it pleased me, I ran my hands over Dante’s body, massaging him until he had relaxed completely. There was more in store for them, made obvious when Isaac roused Everly, instructing her to go inside and make lunch.
She didn’t speak, merely smiled, her eyes still wild with pleasure.
I watched her cute little ass as she pranced toward the house. Evidently, the little fairy had been storing up her energy for our return.
“You think she can handle more?” I asked Isaac when my brother moved between Dante’s legs, his hands sliding up his shins, his knees, the insides of his thighs.
“I think they both can,” he said as he slowly stroked Dante’s cock.
Though I wondered how it was even possible, I watched as our submissive hardened in Isaac’s hands.
“We have been gone for a while,” I said. I pinched one of Dante’s nipples. “You missed us, didn’t you?”
He nodded but didn’t speak.
I pressed my lips to his neck, pulling him closer to me. “Such a good boy.”
He hummed, clearly approving of the praise.
Isaac released his cock, shifted back to his seat.
“Why don’t you go inside and help Everly. When it’s ready, we’ll eat on the patio. Bring a couple of pillows because we’ll be feeding you both.”
Eyes filled with anticipation, Dante climbed out of the water and headed toward the house, once again, Bo trotting at his side.
I smiled at my brother.
Damn glad we’d come up with this idea.
ISAAC
We spent the remainder of the day tormenting Dante and Everly. After they had lunch, I joined Everly for a nap, waking her with my tongue between her legs.
I didn’t let her come that time.
I learned not too much later that Ian had woken Dante in a similar fashion, refusing him an orgasm as well.
Dinner had been casual. I’d given them both a break, figuring they might as well take it because they would need it.
Afterward, Ian and I took a seat in the living room, my twin flipping through channels. There wasn’t much on, so he settled for some cop show drama, waiting for Everly and Dante to finish cleaning the kitchen.
When they joined us in the living room, I motioned Everly to come to me while Dante took a seat on the sofa between me and Ian.
I patted my thigh. “Lie down. Head right here.”
She glanced at Ian and Dante, then lay across our laps, her head on my thigh. I brushed her hair back, playing with it while we watched television.
“Don’t be afraid to touch,” I told Dante.
His hands moved over her back, rubbing softly, tickling her skin.
Nearly an hour passed while the three of us touched her, keeping it as innocent as three pairs of hands on one naked female could keep it. When the show went off and the news came on, Ian clicked off the television.
Not ready for bed yet, I lifted Everly’s head using the hand I had fisted in her hair. She sighed as I pushed down my shorts. She didn’t need instruction from that point, simply took my cock in her sweet little mouth.
Ian had his own ideas. Shifting so that his back was to the arm of the sofa, he spread Everly’s legs wide, one foot on each side of him, watching while Dante dipped his fingers into her pussy.
While sex was an important aspect of our relationship, we’d never spent an entire day like this, and I had to admit, I was enjoying myself. We’d started this practice after our first out-of-town trip, elaborated on this one. I wouldn’t mind implementing more of them, getting even more creative. After all, it was something to look forward to.
However, while pleasure was certainly on the menu, sex was the main course for the evening, and we weren’t quite there yet. Right now, my goal was to get Everly relaxed and ready for bed.
“Stop,” I ordered, lifting her head from my cock. “Kneel on the floor.”
Everly slid off our laps, going to her knees. She looked between me and Ian, but it was Dante I wanted her to focus on.
