Rorie’s neck arched, and Renny took advantage of his position to suck up a spot on his skin as he worked with the enchanted water to open up the fairy clutching his arm. “I do so adore it when you touch me.”
Renny grinned against his ear as Rorie moaned once he’d located his prostate. “It’s kind of my favorite thing.”
“Only kind of?” Rorie panted out.
“Touching you is nice, but I’m also fond of kissing and fucking.”
“That is good to hear,” Rorie managed, then sealed their lips together and thrust his tongue forward to tangle with Renny’s. They explored each other as Renny switched to three fingers in Rorie’s ass. His mate responded by upping the volume of every moan.
Rorie was wriggling enthusiastically, and it was incredibly difficult for Renny not to be enticed to do the same. It wouldn’t take much to find satisfaction, and he was more than ready to come, but he’d never desired a quick romp with Rorie. Instead, he took his time, delighting himself with their mouth on mouth and stretching Rorie’s pucker. Smoothing over the sensitive nerves inside him every couple of strokes, he wanted to drag him gradually to the edge.
“How long must I endure this?” Rorie asked.
“What’s wrong?”
“Ren, do not toy with me.”
With a smirk, Renny pulled his hand away from Rorie’s ass. “Was there something you wanted?”
Rorie’s eyes narrowed, and he shoved Renny. Offering no protest, he didn’t fight when Rorie dragged himself out of the pool. Renny turned to fully enjoy the view of the water dripping from the lean muscles of his backside as he stalked across the room. Fully aware of Renny’s attention, it wasn’t a mad dash across the floor but a sensuous walk. Rorie changed directions to head toward the bed, giving Renny a perfect view of his ruddy cock painted with navy scrollwork. Unconsciously, he licked his lips as Rorie crawled up the mattress, heedless of his damp skin.
“I believe your bath is finished,” Rorie stated once he was sprawled on the bed.
“I don’t know, this water’s pretty nice.” Renny let out a curse as his mate made the temperature drop to freezing, and he hopped out of the lagoon. “That was mean,” Renny accused with a severe frown.
“As is your attempt to delay what I most need right now. Come here and get inside me, Ren.”
“Why does your bossiness make me hornier?” Renny demanded, climbing over his mate, who was already running his hands across his skin, drying and warming it with his ample magic.
“Because we are perfect for one another.”
“Where’s your little pouch of fun?”
“How shall we play with magic this night?”
“Make it smell like steak; I really miss meat.”
Rorie’s nose scrunched. “I think not.”
“I like the warming.”
“As do I. What else?”
Renny kissed him deeply. “Just a tiny bit of tingle.”
“I overdid it last time.”
“Yeah, it was kind of like putting my dick on an electric fence.”
“How is this?”
Kneeling, Renny allowed Rorie to pour it on his fingers. “I like it. You can barely feel it.”
“Put it inside me; I wish to feel it too.”
Doing as Rorie told him, his mate gasped when he spread it liberally where they were about to meet. “Do you like it?”
“Yes, very much,” Rorie answered. After Rorie dumped plenty into his palm, Renny let out a groan as he rubbed it on his cock. It was the perfect amount of warmth and a hint of a tingle.
