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  “Where to next, My Lady, I promised you a movie and I’m at your command. What would you like to go see for your viewing pleasure?” He meant it to be silly, but looking at his face, and the raw passion in his eyes, I knew I would never make it through a movie.

  Toying with the rim of my wine glass, I decided ‘to hell with it’. “How do you feel about going back to my flat and watching a film there? I believe I have had enough of the public for the day. I really would like a little time to relax with you.” I watched from beneath my lashes as his eyes widened slightly and a smile broadened his lips.

  “Are you sure? I mean, I’m happy with that. We can watch a chick flick and paint each other’s nails if you want,” he replied saucily.

  The hand over my mouth tried to hold back laughter. But I failed miserably and snorted even with my hand covering my mouth. After a few gasps to catch my breath, I rolled my eyes. “Let’s go and see what color would look best on you.”

  He quickly called the waiter over and grabbed the check. We left to make our way back to the flat.

  Chapter Ten

  I was nervous when I went to unlock my door. With Daniel’s hand at my back and his warm masculine scent surrounding me, I hurried us into the flat. I leaned back against the door once he was past me. The sound of the lock clicking sounded so loud in the room.

  “Thank you,” I whispered. “You definitely scored points for being a great date.”

  “Really?” He leaned into me. “What kind of points did I score and is there a reward system?”

  “Oh yeah,” I breathed. “You have absolutely won a reward.” With my right hand I reached up and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him down to me, kissing him for all that I was worth. “Mmmm,” I licked his lips before opening my mouth for his tongue to enter. The tart flavor of our wine and sweetness of the cheesecake we had for dessert filled my mouth as we kissed.

  Daniel pulled back for a moment before he looked down at me and hoarsely said, “Are you sure, Dia?”

  “Oh God, yes!” I cried. "I was sure before we left the first time."

  “Good enough for me,” he growled before lifting me up and carrying me across the room to my bed.

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  Robin…

  Time and space folded to take me along the paths. I smiled to myself as I stepped through the mists into Dianthe’s tiny home. Exhilaration swept over me at the prospect of teaching her the pathways. It had been millennia since I had experienced such passion for anything. I could not wait to see my world through her newborn eyes. Glamour wrapped itself around me as I stood back to watch the couple making their way to the bed.

  Well, well. What naughty deliciousness do we have here? I was not expecting our little flower to be getting quite so earthy this soon. Her nature must be asserting itself with her developing maturity.

  With one hand, I rubbed my chin while I watched the male pulling the sheer material of Dianthe’s blouse from her body. I pondered as I studied the situation. What should I do? Stop their play in its tracks or possibly join in? Maybe even play a few harmless games. Never being one to resist a trick of mischief, I made my way to the bed. Kneeling down, I settled beside the two people lost in each other.

  *****

  Dia…

  Daniel slowly peeled my clothes away as I arched up against him. I gasped for breath as his lips closed around the hardened nipple covered by the camisole.

  I reached up desperate to get his shirt off so I could run my hands over his chest and arms.

  "Too many clothes," I panted.

  Daniel grinned ferociously while he sat back and ripped his shirt over his head before unbuttoning his jeans. He kicked off his shoes and socks before he stood and worked the denim over his hips.

  My eyes widened as more and more flesh exposed itself to my view. I closed them tightly right before he pulled the material past his hips. He chuckled at my antics. The sound sent shivers all the way to my core.

  A moment later, sweet scented breath rolled across my neck and my hand rose to caress the spot. A phantom touch feathered across my belly. I opened my eyes to see Daniel kneeling on the bed in front of me naked and very, very aroused. A fleeting thought about where the mysterious sensations had come from flittered away as he reached for me.

  “Beautiful,” he murmured. "But overdressed."

  He grabbed the bottom of my camisole before he slid it upwards. He leaned me back and nibbled his way up my quivering stomach. His stinging kisses ended just beneath my breasts.

  Daniel slipped his hands underneath the top to cup my bare flesh. His large fingers began to tighten around my nipples until he was rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers. What seemed like a tongue flitted across the tip of one nipple. I frowned in confusion for a moment as I wondered where the sensation was coming from. I forgot the sensation as Daniel pinched the same tip hard before he released it and pulled the top completely off.

  “Perfect,” he sighed as he bent his head and engulfed half of my breast into his mouth. His cheeks hollowed as he began to suckle at me and I arched up in pure agonized pleasure. I’d definitely never experienced anything like this before.

  One hand left my breast and ran down my ribcage to land on my hip. He squeezed my waist lightly before gliding below the band of my skirt and dipping his fingers under the line of my pants. I was suddenly very glad I had listened to Annie’s choice in underwear.

  A groan rumbled from Daniel as my nipple popped from his mouth. He began to kiss his way down my body to just below my navel. Moving both hands to the band of my skirt he hooked his fingers in to the material and started to peel it down. I raised my hips to help him and a chill skittered across my flesh causing my nipples to harden further. I heard Daniel’s breath catch as he pulled the skirt and panties from my body and dropped them on the floor. A groan followed the action, which sounded almost like it echoed in the room.

  “Damn,” he moaned into my hip. He took one finger and ran it over my mons causing goose flesh to rise over my body.

  “Fuck, baby, you’re bare.”

  “Yeah," I grinned. "Annie and I go and get waxed every few weeks.”

  Grimacing, he buried his face into the crease of my thigh and I wiggled from the ticklish sensation.

  “Ooops,” I giggled. “Probably not the best image to bring up during sex, is it?”

  “You getting this sexy pussy waxed? Oh yeah. Annie, not so much. But I’m starving for a sip of this sweet little cunny, so open up, sweetheart.”

  His shoulders worked their way between my thighs as he spread me wide while sliding both hands underneath me. Daniel grasped my ass, lifting me up to his face and lightly blew a warm breath across my clit.

  “Oh my God,” I moaned. My hips thrust up trying to get closer to him. I had to close my eyes when his tongue reached out to lick up my slit. I just gave up when the dam of his control seemed to break and he dove in and started to devour me.

  *****

  Robin…

  This is harder than I thought, I mused as I hovered between the two bodies writhing beside me. My need to tease became dwarfed by my need for Dianthe and strangely enough, a sample of the human male. The Puck made me think I'd be able to tease the two lovers and cause a bit of trouble. However, when the male stripped Dianthe’s body of her clothing, I was lost. Lust roared to life in this ancient Fae and demanded satiation.

  Would her human morals forgive me if I joined them? I could glamour them both, then insert myself into their play. I made the decision to improvise. I leaned forward and laid a gentle compulsion. It would cause them not to be alarmed by anything out of the ordinary. Well, out of the ordinary for me that is.

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  Dia…

  The sensation of Daniel’s mouth suckling my clit and his fingers circling the entrance to my vagina was nearly more than I could bear. It was almost as if a haze had come over me. The touch of hands and mouth on my breasts became my undoing. I cried out and arched harder into Danny’s m
outh, screaming in ecstasy as my first orgasm rolled through me.

  Hands roamed my body as Daniel spread me open before stabbing his tongue deep into my weeping pussy. Oh dear Lord, I did not know how much more of this I could handle. I was soaking wet, but when I felt his fingers rubbing my clit as he fucked me with his tongue it was just too much and my body clenched around him once more.

  He lifted me by my hips and pulled me to the edge of the bed. My thighs widened further waiting for Daniel’s cock to come home. I opened eyes, heavy with lust, and looked at him as he stood with his head thrown back. His hands balled into fists at his sides and his face grimaced almost as if he were in pain. His rigid cock stood straight out, the head swollen and glistening with moisture. A vein pulsed down the length from tip to base and I had the unexpected urge to lick along the wide girth. Before I could move, his rock hard shaft pointed downwards on its own accord. It was as if an invisible hand led his shaft to my waiting core.

  Daniel’s eyes opened and he took his swollen cock in hand and guided his way to my waiting body. Glazed eyes stared down at me while he rubbed the tip of it up and down my slit. The head pushing forward until it disappeared inside my opening. Nerves I never knew I had came to life. The plum shaped crown of his cock stretched me more than I thought possible.

  It felt so fucking good just having the tip of him in me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head when I felt something pinch my clit. Hot wetness encased my nipple as fingers strummed my nub. If I were in my right mind, I would have worried about the phantom sensations. All I could care about right now was that they didn’t stop.

  I opened my eyes to watch Daniel ease the head in and out of me. He had a look of pure concentration on his face. As if working the head of that massive cock into my pussy was the most important endeavor he had ever undertaken. I was about to come with just the exquisite stretching and fullness of those small movements.

  Each time he pulled back to gather more of my weeping juices I felt shatteringly empty. Daniel looked up at me for a moment and our eyes met. He smiled beautifully as he sunk an inch more into me. Gasping at the sensation, I was ready to pull him down forcing him to bury himself hilt deep in me. But a single moment of clarity broke through.

  “Condom,” I croaked.

  Startled, Daniel looked down at me as if bewildered with the meaning of the word, before tightening his hand around the base of his shaft.

  “Shit, I forgot,” he gasped. With one hand, he blindly grabbed his trousers and dug into his wallet. He pulled out a foil wrapper and held it up in triumph.

  “Jesus, baby, I’m sorry.”

  His strong white teeth tore open the wrapper while he eyed me like a starving man in front of an all you could eat buffet.

  “I don’t know how I got so carried away. But damn you feel so fucking good. I’ve never been so close to coming before even getting started. I cannot promise the longest bout of sex in the world this first go. However, I can promise that it will be fan-fucking-tastic if the beginning is anything to go by. Besides, we have all night and I plan on using every hour of it.” He winked at me. “If the gods are kind we will both be hobbling in the morning.”

  A chuckle seemed to echo around the room as he pulled the condom out and rolled it over his freaking huge erection.

  “Danny,” I looked up at him as he crawled toward me once again intent on his purpose.

  It was a now or never moment, so I took a deep breath and told him what he was about to find out on his own. “I think you should probably know I’ve not really done this before.”

  “Done what? Have sex on the first date? Don’t worry, Dia, it’s alright.”

  “Ummm...no, I mean like at all…ever.”

  His eyes widened as he looked down at me. “You’re a virgin?”

  “Yeah,” I grumbled embarrassed. “Is that a problem?”

  “No,” he shook his head vigorously. “I mean it. Thank you for this gift, baby.” He leaned down and kissed my nose. “You are special to me. I know that it’s fast, but I’ve seen too much in life not to grab something extraordinary when I see it.”

  Blushing, I hid my face in his neck. “Not to be a guy or anything but can we maybe talk less and have sex more,” I brazened.

  A huge grin split his face as he leaned down to kiss me. “Oh yeah, I can work with that.”

  *****

  Robin…

  I cursed quietly to myself. Fuck me, she’s pure. This changed things. I would have to join in or miss the chance of a true Sidhe bonding between my mate and me. Normally it would not matter. However, because I was present and active at the time of her deflowering, if I do not take her virginity then the wild magic might turn against me. No choice, I mused.

  I cast a heavy glamour over the two so they would not panic when I revealed myself, before I let loose the glamour hiding me from their view.

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  Dia…

  Daniel was kissing me again. His thick cock rubbed between the lips of my pussy letting my moisture lubricate the both of us before he began to work his way into me. Our tongues wove together while our hands explored each other’s bodies. Excitement began to rise in me at the thought of having his hard erection filling me up. Daniel broke the kiss, pushed both my breasts together, and began to feast on them when a wave distorted the air and Robin Kingston appeared beside us on the bed.

  "What the fuck?!" Daniel yelped as he jerked back from me. He pulled me up and slightly behind him.

  Curiously, I was not as alarmed as I should have been. I would say more startled than frightened. Slight arousal ran through me knowing Robin had seen us having sex.

  Hmmm…I must have hidden voyeuristic tendencies.

  Daniel’s shoulder hid me when I peeked over. I tilted my head slightly taking in the sight in front of us.

  “Robin, umm…can I ask why you’re in my room while I’m…well, having sex?”

  His mouth tilted in a wicked little smile before he replied, “Is there a better time to be in your room? I can’t honestly think of any better reason to be here than when having sex.”

  A blush covered me all the way to my roots. I looked at Daniel and he shrugged.

  “Sorry, sweetheart, I agree with that remark. Is this a friend of yours?”

  “Ummm, yeah, kind of, I work with him. Well, I will be starting Monday. His name is Robin Kingston”

  “Well, Mr. Kingston, is it? Any particular reason you’re joining us?”

  Robin’s eyes lit up and a smile wreathed his face. I thought he was going to bounce on the bed and clap his hands like a child on Christmas morning for a moment.

  “I’m so glad you asked, Danny boy. Yes, there is. You see, I was just going to watch and have a nibble here and there. When I heard about Dia’s state of innocence I had to change my plans.” With a look at me, he winked.

  “I’ve not been completely honest with you, my dear. My last name is not Kingston. Yet, I have been known as the king’s son in my time. You would probably know me better by Goodfellow.”

  My jaw dropped, “Puck? You’re telling me—you’re Puck.”

  “Indeed, sweet lady, I am Puck and at your every service.”

  “Something’s not right,” I glowered. “We should be immeasurably more upset and disbelieving.”

  Robin nodded his head in agreement to us. “Yes, I’m afraid I’ve had to lay heavy glamour to keep you both calm. Think of it as magical Xanax.

  “You see, Dianthe, you’re destined to be my mate. As your virtue is intact and I am here, I need to be part of its defloration.”

  Daniel looked at Robin with a glare marring his handsome face. “What do you mean her mate? The hell if I will just hand her over,” he growled.

  “No need,” said Robin. “I am more than inclined to share. I do have a question for you both though.”

  Curiously, I leaned closer to him. “What’s that,” I asked?

  “Would you mind if I dropped the glamour that I’m wearing? The first time I l
ove you two, I would like it to be the real me.”

  “Oh, by all means, this is surreal as it is.”

  A smile crossed his face as Robin closed his eyes and sighed. The air around him rippled before settling. When he opened his eyes, again both Daniel and I drew in deep shuddering breaths at the being in front of us.

  Gone was the handsome man I had met and in his place sat a shimmering god. Skin kissed with gold, shimmered in the light of the lamps. Hair that had been shoulder length streaked with reds and browns, now flowed down his back. It was a waterfall of ruby, gold, and browns. It reminded me of a forest in autumn when the leaves changed their colors. Slightly curved ears peeked out from beneath his hair and his eyes were molten silver, swirling with light. Until that moment, I had not noticed that his clothes had vanished with his change. Robin glanced between the two of us before asking in a raspy voice,

  “Are we all ready to play?” Daniel and I both just nodded our heads, as Robin’s smile grew wider.

  Chapter Eleven

  Robin reached out and pulled me from behind Daniel. He wrapped his arms around me and drew me in for a kiss. At first touch, his lips were tentative, exploring the texture of my own lips. He deepened the kiss and my vision bled to white.

  When the world came back into focus, I found myself sandwiched between Robin and Daniel. Without me realizing, Daniel had moved in close behind me. He had one arm wrapped around my waist and the other hand was pulling me slowly toward him. He tugged me back until his chest completely supported me. Robin trailed his lips down my throat and licked where it joined between my shoulder and neck.