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“Using only your mouth, fairy princess, I want you to make him come.”

Dante’s eyes widened as Everly scooted between his legs.

Ian went to the bedroom while I ensured she followed my instructions.

She did.

And Dante was apparently worked up enough, it didn’t take long before he was trembling.

“You have my permission to come. Right down her throat.”

As though the thought was more than enough, Dante’s hips thrust upward, his hand covering her head and holding her in place as he came down her throat. Everly took her time cleaning his cock before sitting up and waiting for more instruction.

I leaned over, kissed Dante. “Good night,” I whispered. “We’ll go for a run in the morning.”

He looked at me and I could see the question in his eyes. I smiled, nodded, giving him permission to speak.

“Thank you, Master. For an amazing day.”

“You’re more than welcome.”

I watched as he headed for his bedroom. Once the door closed, I stood, held out my hand to Everly.

“Now you’re ours, fairy princess, for the rest of the evening. You may speak again.”

Everly practically skipped to the bedroom, her energy clearly renewed.

“Ian drew you a bath,” I told her, motioning toward the bathroom with my chin. “We’ll join you.”

“Thank you, my Liege.”

I watched her little ass jiggle as she fluttered away. The woman amazed me. Made me feel things I’d never imagined. Being away from her … well, it was more difficult than I’d thought it would be, and I’d known it wouldn’t be a walk in the park.

What I hadn’t told Ian was that I had also discussed options with Ransom regarding travel. When I requested an entire month off, he didn’t seem shocked, nor had he flinched when I mentioned that I would be taking that time to decide what we would be doing going forward. While I knew Dante and Everly were quite capable of taking care of themselves while we were away, it wasn’t ideal. Not for any of us.

Turned out, I wasn’t the only one who’d broached the subject with my boss. He’d already had the same conversation with Ian. My brother and I, once again, were on the same page.

Which brought me to our vacation in early October. My brother and I would be going to Alluring Indulgence Resort with Dante and Everly mostly for vacation, but we were also there to scope out the scene, and to present Trent with ideas for a resort right here in the heart of Chicago. Looked as though Mr. Ramsey wasn’t slowing down anytime soon. He was now venturing into the resort business as well, though he would not be managing the day-to-day. Ian and I would, alongside Talon, who had agreed to come on and oversee the entire resort with the help of a few friends.

Needless to say, I was intrigued by the idea.

Figuring I’d wasted enough time, I wandered into the bathroom, stripped off my shorts, and climbed into the tub.

“Come here, fairy princess,” I whispered to Everly, needing to hold her in my arms.

When she came to me, I pulled her in close, pressing my lips to hers, drifting in her sweet scent and the soft moans that escaped. Her pleasure was what I was after, while her love was what I cherished most. Raunchy sex and taboo encounters would always be a preference of mine. I wouldn’t pretend otherwise. But this … holding her against me, feeling her soft skin, had become my ultimate desire. As usual, it would only last so long because that overwhelming urge to possess her would come to the forefront, but I’d come to accept that part of myself. As easily as I’d accepted that sharing her with my brother was the only way we could all be happy.

I turned her in my arms, relaxed while Ian lathered her skin with some sweet-smelling shit I would no doubt be wearing until I took another shower.

Once more, our little fairy princess relaxed, the sweet mewling sounds coming from her spurring my need to have her.

I passed her over to Ian so he could help her out of the tub. We took turns drying her before I carried her into our big bed, settled her on the pillows.

“I love you, Everly,” I whispered, moving over her and claiming her lips once more. “With everything I am.”

Her arms wreathed my neck, holding tightly as my heart threatened to explode. She never had to say the words and I would know exactly how she felt about me. Not need, want, desire, or lust. Deeper, far more complex than those basic human needs.

It was love in its purest, simplest form.

“Love me, fairy princess,” I crooned as I pushed inside her.

The hot clamp of her pussy on my cock stole my breath. The sweet heaven of her body would never be enough for me.