Their Fairy Princess (Office Intrigue Book 7)

by Nicole Edwards

  We? I found that interesting considering Everly was quite adept at watching man-on-man action. She’d witnessed it the other night when Ian and I had tag teamed Dante.

  “Curious?” Ian prompted.

  “Yeah.” Heaven glared at Ian. “Is that all right with you?”

  He glared right back. “Sassy mouth’ll earn you punishment. How many would you like?”

  Her face took on that sweet, serene look she’d been known to give him. “I won’t apologize. My sweet friend and I were just curious what it was like. Since, you know, I haven’t had the chance to see it up close and personal.”

  “Well, in that case”—Ian tapped the screen, clicked a few times, then passed it back over to Heaven—“why don’t you watch something that makes us curious?”

  “Two women?” she huffed.

  “Exactly.”

  “That’s for you to watch, not us.”

  “Really?”

  I grinned, knowing exactly which direction my brother was headed.

  Based on Everly’s expression, she’d already caught on, too. Heaven seemed to be the only one out of the loop.

  “What?” she asked, glancing between the three of us.

  Everly bit her lip to keep from smiling.

  Ian glanced over at me. “I think these dirty girls need a shower.”

  “I couldn’t agree more.” I crooked my finger at Everly. “Come on, fairy princess. Why don’t we get the water warm?”

  “Yes, my Liege.”

  Once I had her in the bathroom, I backed her up against the wall, crushed my mouth to hers.

  “Do you want to see us together, my Liege?”

  “Most definitely.” I stared into her eyes. “But I don’t think I’m the only one who wants the experience, am I?”

  “No, my Liege.”

  I kissed her again, softer this time. “Your pace, love. As far as you’re willing.”

  “It’ll be my pleasure, my Liege.”

  I released her so she could start the shower water.

  Heaven walked in, her gaze hot. I grinned at her. I was almost positive she blushed.

  “What did you tell her?” I asked Ian when he joined me.

  “Just gave her a few explicit details of what would definitely be a good early birthday present for Everly.”

  “Ah.”

  “Strip,” Ian ordered. “Each other.”

  “Slowly,” I added.

  “Pretend we’re not even here,” Ian said.

  “As if,” Heaven retorted with a huff.

  “I’m thinking she’s been gone too long,” I told my brother, ensuring Heaven heard me. “She forgets what punishment in this house looks like.”

  “I agree.”

  I’d already had the pleasure of watching them strip one another once. Outside by the pool. I was fairly certain I would never tire of it.

  The only problem I saw was the fact that they were nervous. Too nervous. To the point, Heaven continued to giggle, and it was a trickle-down effect, causing Everly to do the same.

  “I have an idea,” I said, stepping over to Everly. “Turn off the water.”

  She did.

  I pointed toward the bedroom.

  “I think this is going to require some assistance.”

  “I like where your head’s at,” Ian told me, taking Heaven’s hand and leading her back to the bedroom.

  “On the bed, fairy princess.”

  “Yes, my Liege.”

  Everly climbed up onto the bed, but before she could crawl away, I put my arm around her waist, pulled her back against me, her back to my chest.

  Ian positioned Heaven the same way on the opposite side of the bed. “I figure there’s no reason I can’t indulge a little. This is her early birthday present, is it not?”

  Heaven nodded. “It definitely is.”

  I slid my hands beneath Everly’s tight little T-shirt, lifted it higher, before pulling it over her head. She shook out her hair while I unhooked her bra, slid it off.

  “Your turn,” I told Ian as I reached around Everly and cupped her small tits in my hands.

  She sighed, leaning back against me.

  She was so fucking soft. I found I could never seem to touch her enough.

  “Keep your eyes open, Everly. I want you to watch as he undresses her.”

  We both did.

  “What do you think?” I asked my fairy princess.

  “She’s beautiful,” she said on a soft moan.

  Heaven was watching my hands as they moved over Everly’s chest, cupping her, tweaking her nipples, making her moan.

  I moved lower, unbuttoning her jean shorts, dipping my hand inside.

  Everly moaned when I slid my finger along her slit.

  “You’re already wet. Because I’m touching you? Or because you’re watching Heaven?”

  “Both, my Liege.”

  She ground her pelvis against my hand.

  Ian went a step further, pulling Heaven’s shorts down her hips, then teasing her pussy while Everly and I watched them.

  We worked them both into a frenzy but never gave them the nudge they needed to make it over. When I stepped back, I heard Everly’s frustrated sigh.

  “Now it’s time for that shower.”

  They were both breathing hard when Ian walked them into the bathroom. A minute later, they were wet, their hair slicked back.

  “Now, I know two dirty girls who need to get clean. The only rule is … you can’t wash yourself.”

  They didn’t need any more coaxing than that.

  As though we weren’t even in the room, Heaven took the lead, sliding her soapy hands over Everly’s petite body. They got caught up in the moment, and when Heaven leaned in and kissed Everly, I knew they wouldn’t care if we left the room or not.

  Not that I was going to miss this.

  Not for anything in the world.

  IAN

  Porn.

  I found it amusing that the girls had been watching porn. More entertaining was the fact they’d tried to hide it.

  However, it had been the perfect segue for the scene we were watching now.

  When I’d suggested it, I’d expected Heaven to balk at the idea. I had no clue what she’d been up to in the days she’d been gone. But I’d been pleasantly surprised when she entertained the idea, more so when she’d agreed to take the reins.

  And right now, watching Heaven sliding her slick hands all over Everly was quite the sight.

  There was no denying a man did enjoy watching two hot women playing with one another. This wasn’t much different, only it was significantly hotter. These two women wanted to touch, to taste, to explore.

  They took their time, washing one another’s hair, rinsing it. Adding in conditioner, letting it sit while they did another thorough cleansing, this time without soap. Their hands roamed, never lingering for long.

  When they finished, I stepped out of the bathroom with Isaac, taking a seat in the bedroom while I waited for them to come in. They didn’t take long. Nor did they let go of one another. The towels they’d used fell to the floor as Heaven crawled on the bed first.

  I hadn’t expected her to be quite so bold, but if I had to guess, she wasn’t exactly new to the experience. Their kiss lingered, Everly sliding over Heaven, their breasts crushed together.

  I glanced over at Isaac. “I think we might need to intervene again.”

  “I agree.”

  We were both on our feet.

  It wasn’t that the girls needed interference, but I had control issues. As far as I was concerned, it was my duty to be in charge.

  “Come here, Heaven.”

  She turned her head, glanced up at me, and smiled. “Were we doing it wrong?”

  She was breathless, enjoying herself clearly.

  “Not at all.”

  When she made no effort to move, I reached for her, pulling her toward me with my hands under her arms. I lifted her, forcing her to sit with her back against me.

  �
��Now spread those legs for me.”

  Heaven played coy, separating her knees, then locking them together. Over and over, teasing me relentlessly.

  “I want that pretty pussy on display,” I growled. “Right now.”

  Her legs fell open, a soft moan escaping as I ran my hands down her chest, her flat belly, then between her legs. I pulled her pussy lips open, flicked her clit.

  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.

  “Grab the lube,” I instructed Dante as I moved around to the side of the bed.

  I gripped Heaven’s arms, pulled her to the edge of the mattress, letting her head fall over the side before I guided my cock to her lips.

  “Suck.”

  She did. Oh, how she did. Although I was hard as steel, I allowed it to go on for some time while I watched Dante watching me. I loved the way his eyes dilated, his cock bobbing freely, hard and eager.

  “Join her on the bed,” I told him, gripping my cock and pulling it from Heaven’s mouth. “On your back, ass toward me.”

  Dante easily crawled onto the bed, getting into position. I took the lube from him, then instructed Heaven to straddle his face. Her eyes widened, her mouth falling open when Dante curled his arms around her thighs and pulled her down to his mouth.

  Watching the pair of them, his mouth working between her split thighs, I lubed my cock generously, then joined them on the bed. Heaven’s attention shifted to where my cock was aligning with Dante’s ass as I shifted his knees back.

  “Hold his legs for me,” I encouraged.

  Heaven placed her hands on his knees as she rocked on Dante’s face.

  I had to admit, the idea of her watching was quite potent. Enough so, I had to rein myself in as I pushed inside Dante, his asshole stretching around my girth. His soft moan was muffled by Heaven’s pussy, but I heard it all the same.

  Taking my time, I pushed in deep, retreated slowly, giving her the perfect view of me fucking him. Again, it was a heady predicament I found myself in, the rush threatening to make me come before I was ready. I managed to distract myself by stroking his cock, teasing his balls, listening to the heavy rasp of their breaths.

  I lifted my gaze to Heaven’s face. “You’ll have to move aside if you want me to really fuck him.”

  As though the orgasm she’d had earlier was plenty to tide her over, Heaven instantly fell to her side, her eyes never moving from where I was intimately joined with Dante.

  While she watched, Dante met my gaze as I leaned over him, planting my palms on each side of his head. He took over holding his knees, offering himself up to me. My hips jerked as I
slammed into him, pleasure shooting up my spine.

  I fucked him then, lost completely in his midnight gaze. At that moment, everything else fell away. The only thing that mattered was him. I never looked away, gauging his need. His breaths were rasping in and out of his lungs as his hands slid up my arms, back down. The emotional connection was what did me in.

  “Come for me,” I growled.

  Without touching his cock, Dante’s body grew taut. I drove in deeper, harder, faster, loving the way he took me, the pleasure I could see on his face. I didn’t relent, giving all of myself with every erotic thrust.

  “Come for me,” I repeated.

  “Oh, fuck…” He cried out my name and came, his cock spurting between us.

  I lost it, taking all he was willing to give until the pleasure drown me, pulling me under. I erupted deep inside him, my head tilted back, his name said through gritted teeth.

  It took a minute for us to catch our breaths and only then did I remember Heaven was in the room with us.

  “Meet me in my shower,” I instructed Dante. “I’ll be there in just a minute.”

  He nodded, accepted my quick kiss, then rolled off the bed after I’d dislodged from his body.

  “Was it good for you?” I teased Heaven as I snagged my clothes from the floor.

  “That was … beautiful.”

  I shook my head, smiled. “Now get some sleep. I expect you to be on your absolute best behavior tomorrow.”

  “I will,” she said in that chipper, if not somewhat awed, tone. “It’s my present to Everly.”

  “I think she’ll be extremely pleased.”

  In fact, considering what Isaac had in store for her, I knew she would be.

  TWENTY-SIX

  Dante

  Saturday, June 8, 2019

  When I woke on Saturday morning, I was surprised to find Ian and Isaac in the kitchen, waiting for me.

  “Ready for a run?” Ian asked.

  “Really?”

  “I’ve got some extra eyes on the house, and we know Vernon’s out of the country still. Figured you might need it considering you’ll be unable to find much solitude today.”

  “I just need five minutes,” I told them before darting back down the hall. I grabbed my running shoes, pulled them on, then met them at the back door.

  With their help, I was able to get out of my head for a bit, enjoying the seven-mile run more than usual.