Annette Blair - Triplet Witch Trilogy 02 by Gone & the Witch

Author:Gone & the Witch [Gone & Witch, the]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-nine

“WE could play for days with all this stuff,” Storm said, aroused by the possibility, as she picked up armfuls of sex toys, like they were hundred-dollar bills, and dropped them back on the bed. “Flavored condoms, stimulating jellies, slick lotions, and a few plug-in thingies I don’t know how to use”

“Don’t worry,” Aiden said. “They all come with instructions, and I have huge expectations.”

“You have a huge … dragon … and a truckload of sex drive. You’re insatiable.”

“Horny, nearly a year and a half’s worth of horny, and you’re the best cure ever.”

“We so know each other’s secrets,” Storm purred. Approaching him like a cat on the prowl, she licked his lips.

Obviously appreciating the act, he petted her from her spine to her bottom. “Probably not every secret, but outing more will be half the fun.”

After they’d peeled off every item of his clothing and made a meal of each other, he carried her into a spa room. “Dragon’s blood!” she said. “I never saw such a gorgeous

room” The underwater theme carried to the scallop-shell tub. On the counter stood a footed teal opalescent shell-shaped bowl filled with a gorgeous assortment of starfish. sea urchins, and seashells. Small soaps were shaped like shells, and accessories like towel racks, sconces, and picture frames were decorated with shells. “This looks like a mermaid cave, and it’s bigger than your motor home.”

“Coach. It’s a coach.”

“You won’t use the word home for anything, will you?”

“Stop trying to analyze me. It really is called a motor coach, which I prefer.”

“Ah, like Cinderella’s coach, except in this case the driver is a dragon, and you did buy me a new pair of slippers. Where to, my prince?”

Aiden sat her on the edge of the spa and turned on the nautilus-shell spigots to fill the bottom-lit, multijet spa, a sea-green, pearlescent scallop shell, deep and wide enough for a ménage. “I have a request,” Aiden said, his smile sexy enough to curl her toes.

“Sure, anything.”

He crossed her lips with a finger. “Be still, my erotic imagination. Never agree to anything, unless you mean it, Snapdragon”

She ran her beringed tongue down his chest. “Dragon’s blood,” she purred. “Anything.”

“Hold that thought. Before I take you up on anything, could you find another expletive besides dragon’s blood? It makes me think of my poor dragon, wounded, and, well, bleeding.”

“Oh” She petted the poor thing. “We don’t wanna think of our sleepy little dragon coming to harm.”

Said dragon raised its curious head, as if it understood it was the object of interest, the subject of discussion, and it resented being called little, so it grew to new lengths.

Aiden shook his head and emptied every scented bottle from the basket on the tub’s edge into the water.

“You’re mixing scents,” Storm cautioned him.

“I’m mixing a specially scented water spell,” he said, surprising her.

Storm stroked his bare backside as he bent over the tub. “I’m the spell maker here. Let me do the honors.” She took one of the cinnamon sticks from the basket’s sea green bow and waved it like a wand.

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