Page 14 of Light Fae's Love

“But I want it to be right, Ariana.” I impress my point as I smooth her wild locks back. “I’m eager to share our bodies, but it’s because of you that everything has been going so well lately. That Quinn and I are, at least partly, getting along. I don’t want to break that truce.”

“You both do have rather hot tempers, you and Quinn.” She gives me a cheeky smile.

“We do,” I smile back, feeling everything inside me shine brighter in the dappled shade.

Then dark again—hot.

“Enough talk of Quinn. Undress with me.” I simmer above her now.

“What? What about Quinn’s summons?” she asks, her eyebrows lifting.

“It can wait.” I stroke my lips over hers, needing her so badly it hurts. “Whatever Quinn wants, it can wait.”

“What if it’s an emergency?” I feel how unsure she is, as our bond to Quinn pulls inside us both.

“He said he needs to talk, not that it’s an emergency,” I say, offering reassurance now as I pull back and share a truth about Quinn I’ve known for ages. “Believe me, when it’s urgent, we’ll know.”

I push off from Ariana and settle to a seat beside her now, needing this to happen before something interrupts us for the thousandth time, as has been happening ever since we met. I shove the rest of our food and drink to the edge of the picnic blanket, because I don’t care about any of that now. Now is only about her as I glance at her and begin stripping off my grey silk vest, then unbuttoning my white silk shirt. I’ve never been as elegant at stripping as Quinn, but neither am I hasty. I let Ariana feel the intensity that roars through my entire body as I stare her down.

As I heat like a blazing bonfire in the warm summer day, my heart pounding.

I can hear Ariana’s heart thunder also, as I strip the rest of my clothes away now and she begins undoing hers. It’s a side effect of bonding Quinn, growing more pronounced ever since we bonded as a trio a week ago. Hearing how excited she is for me somehow makes everything between us more intimate than it otherwise would be, as I feel her excitement surge through me via our bond.

Bright with rainbows, yet dark also from the influence of Quinn’s magic and her own Dark Fae might, her power makes everything inside me throb and shiver, feeling like she touches me with a thousand caresses. My aura sears all around me, shimmering with bright rainbows in the high day as it sweeps her, caressing her like a thousand hands. I don’t touch her for real yet, though; I do nothing but stare at her while we both strip.

Increasing the intensity between us like wildfire.

At last, I’m nude, and Ariana’s nearly there. She’s down to just her lacy beige bra and underwear as I finish—and I stare to see her now, so supple and fit in the shadowy sunlight beneath the trees.

Curvy in all the right places, in the way I most like.

Ariana is transfixed, however, at seeing me nude for the first time during the day. Golden-tan from a life in the sun, I feel her thought that my body is an artist’s dream, as my strong yet lean fighter’s muscles stand out in perfect detail in the dappled sunlight.

I feel her gaze trace the gold and white Faeanic tattoos that spread across my shoulders and continue down my back. My skin blazes with rainbows as the light hits it; like a diamond, I shine in my natural element as I revel in the sun and afternoon wind, and the rush of water all around.

And in Ariana—as she revels in me as well.

I know it’s time. We will never have a more perfect moment as I reach out, sliding her bra straps down her shoulders with a deft touch, then reaching a hand around to unclasp her bra with the same skill. Her bra slips away, and she lets it. I sigh as I gaze at her beautiful, full breasts revealed.

Then reach out, stroking the tops of her breasts and making her shiver.

“Gods, you are glorious,” I can’t help but say, as we take each other in under the dappled summer sunlight. My touch makes her lean back to her elbows as heat floods through her, inundating me in the already hot day. She hooks her thumbs in her lacy underwear, breathing hard.

Then slides them off, tossing them aside as well.

As she reveals herself before me now, it makes everything inside me roar. I feel my body illuminate with heat and darken with need all at once. Something tremendous blazes through me then, as I both watch and feel her take me in beneath the shadows and light. Trees whisper all around as a wind blows; I realize it’s my magic stirring the breeze as I heat in the glorious summer day.

For her.

I crawl to her on the picnic blanket and lay my body out beside her, supporting myself on one hand as she lays back beneath me. As my fingers caress over her breasts, I tease her with my hands now, and my wind, which I’m fighting to keep gentle; a thousand caresses are in it now as I breathe hard and Ariana’s eyelashes flicker beneath the dappled sun.

As I lean over and caress her, I whisper my lips over hers until they touch. I stroke her with my fingertips as we kiss, and I feel my aura surge. My power is glorious all around as my auric wings shimmer from my back in a bright wave of magic, unfurling from my spine.

Everything about her, and this moment, annihilates me. Our lust is decadent as she reaches up, caressing the lines of Faeanic script that curl over my shoulders, then down my hard chest to my cut abdomen.

I feel her thought then, about how Quinn and I are different. Unlike Quinn, I’m not a god of marble, hard and austere, or unearthly in my beauty. I’m touchable, my skin soft and my strength yielding as I move with her now in an intimate dance.

Her eyes burn with light as we touch, and move, and kiss—and I feel mine do, too. Each kiss flames our ardor more; each touch of wind and magic burns our fire hotter. We’re scorching now beneath the swaying trees, but it’s not the heat of the day anymore as we sweat, and dance, and caress.