I love him?
It isn’t something I’ve confessed to even myself yet.
Darrio steps back from me. His hand grips the back of his shirt as he begins pulling slowly. A mixture of hard muscle and soft scars line his abdomen.
If he feels awkward in front of the other two men, he doesn’t show it. I suppose he’s been naked in front of other men before. He’s two hundred years old and a commander of the largest army in the seven realms.
It’s not like he has anything to be ashamed about. His jeans shove to the floor with a quiet clicking sound of his belt hitting cement. My eyes wander down the veering lines of his hips and I’m reminded just howverymuch he shouldn’t be ashamed.
Once again, he takes my hand. His long legs step over the ledge and slosh into the water. Warm droplets of it hit my stomach and slide down my skin. With both hands, Darrio helps me step into the bath. His palms grip my hips, pulling me toward him. The water skims across my breasts before stopping just below my shoulders.
It isn’t hot, but it is relaxing. The feel of his hands slick on my body is relaxing and energizing all at once. When my chest brushes against his, the long, hard length of his dick pushes across my inner thigh, making me lean even closer to him.
The golden glow of the lights flickers strangely. I feel the warmth of it drift across my skin with a chill.
His chest brushes against mine. My nipples tighten and I feel the sensation all through my core. Darrio’s big palms push down, low against my back, melding my body to his.
“So … like, can we join you guys or what?” Daxdyn’s voice is full of uncertainty. Not a hint of amusement. Just honest confusion about his place in life right now.
My palm settles against Darrio’s pounding heart as I look back at Daxdyn. His leg bounces slightly as his boot taps quickly against the floor. Is he anxious? Nervous? All of the above?
I swim the short space to the edge of the bath. My arms rest against the slick rock and I intentionally pull myself higher, until water glides down the valley between my breasts.
“Only if you want to,” I say in a soft voice filled with innocence.
Ryder’s gaze follows the water trailing between my breasts and he’s moving before the words are fully out of my mouth.
With haste, he pulls off the white shirt, revealing hard lines veering into his tight jeans. Ryder’s jeans hit the floor before Dax is even moving. The water is smooth against my skin as I drift back to make room for Ryder. He sits on the edge of the bath before lowering himself slowly down.
The clear waters show me every hard inch of him and it makes my thighs shift together.
Daxdyn takes his time. He’s beautiful and he knows he is. He pulls at the shirt. Cut lines of muscle highlight his body in soft shadows against his abdomen and even his sides. Lean muscle covers his body in a lithe form of strength. The odd golden hue of the room gives him a glowing appearance.
I swallow hard, not realizing how truly perfect he is until now.
As he steps over the ledge, I reach out to him, inviting him in.
And he takes the invitation fully. He drifts toward me, wrapping me against his hard body the moment our hands touch. The slick feel of his cock against my thigh makes me grind against him and his lips are on mine in a matter of seconds. He leads me through the water, pushing me back until I’m arching against Darrio’s thick length.
I moan against his tongue as he rolls it expertly against mine. Darrio’s palms push down my ribs, sending tingles all through my body before locking on to my hips.
Strength surrounds me and I turn slightly, breaking the kiss to reach out to Ryder.
He swims closer, his fingers tangling with mine beneath the water. How does this even work with the four of us? It sounds both exciting and exhausting. They better be prepared to carry me to bed after this.
It’s a lot of work taking care of three men. A lot of very, very rewarding work. The benefits are very obvious. Long hours though.
My hand slips away from his. When my fingers wrap around Ryder’s cock his eyes flash with a lust filled look. Darrio rolls his hips against the curve of my ass. Daxdyn presses his lips to the base of my neck as he slides the head of his dick against my clit.
Ryder drifts closer as my wrist rolls, my palm taking the length of him. His lashes lower and he presses his lips slowly against mine. Darrio’s hand skims up my ribs and his fingers slide across my nipples.
We’re a tangled mess of slow and teasing movements. I’m panting against Ryder’s mouth and no one’s even fucked me yet.
Once more the lighting intensifies a little brighter.
And then a thought has me pulling away from all three of them. I stagger in the waters, sloshing it over the ledge as I struggle to remove myself from between their hard and fantastic bodies. The cold wall meets my back and I look around the room with caution. My gaze trails up to the warm mysterious light.
“Are you okay?” Ryder asks, clearing his throat gruffly.
