waded through it to reach Chel’s side. Laying back on the rim that shaped itself to her head and neck, she floated for a moment, her hand seeking out Chel’s beneath the water. Only the part of his body that her fingers brushed wasn’t his hand, but his steel hard erection.
Chel groaned, and Gwarnon moved through the water to his mate’s other side, reaching beneath the water so both Lacey and Gwarnon were stroking their husband’s cock.
“Yes,” Chel groaned. “Fuck yes. I need this.”
And he did. She could feel all the tension and fear he’d kept bottled up during a difficult delivery. Since Chel was a gifted Healer, one of the few on Madre Tierra, his skills were often needed in different life and death situations. This time, he’d gone to a village on the southern end of their Territory to help one of the former slaves give birth. Lacey, not wanting to distract him, had checked in from time to time and knew Chel had used some of his own psychic strength to heal the mother.
Like Gwarnon’s precognition, Chel’s healing abilities had grown incrementally stronger since they’d bonded with Lacey. Thank God because they’d needed both in the past. Dark memories tried to crowd her thoughts, but she dismissed them. Right here, right now, she was in a warm bath with her husbands, her family was safe and protected, her people happy and fed. Life was good.
No, life was more than good—it was amazing.
“You smell so good,” Chel said as he turned his head into her neck. “I want to taste you. Straddle my mouth. Ride my face and let me drink you down.”
Gwarnon helped her so she was straddling the edge of the tub, her hands firmly on the wall as she slowly lowered her body down to Chel’s eager mouth. The cold air on her skin gave her a shiver that multiplied as Chel’s tongue swiped her clit as he let out a satisfied growl.
A slick thumb pressed against her bottom and she turned around to find Gwarnon smiling at her as he squeezed more lube from the tube in his hand. “We will have to make this a ‘quickie’, as you like to say my wife.”
“But tonight we will take our time with you,” Chel murmured from between her thighs.
Her answer was stolen by the sensations of Chel’s tongue in her pussy, and Gwarnon’s shaft stretching her ass. Their love making was rough and quick, leaving them in a pile of tangled limbs and laughter in the tub. They used a few more precious moments to just cuddle together, reaffirming their bond and their love before they had to face the world again.
Tossing back her now dried hair, Lacey selected a dress from the expansive wardrobe for tonight’s dinner. Thankfully, it would be a casual affair, just their family, some of the Warriors that served in her court, and a few of her friends from the nearby small city that paid homage her hometown on Earth. It was an eclectic blend of traditional Earth buildings and modern Kadothian dwellings, with a large green space in the center complete with a gazebo.
Once a week, the entire town held an outdoor party, weather permitting, that turned the green space into a fair of sorts, complete with rides and booths selling different things. Including lemonade, which it turned out the Kadothians were mad for. While the plant wasn’t sold on Earth women, the Kadothians had developed a taste for many of the things brought to the Bel’Tan galaxy from the Milky Way. So much so that Lacey’s people were making a fortune from all the Kadothian visitors that wanted to vacation in her Territory. To her they were making the raw land into a familiar place, but to the Kadothian people her Territory was as exotic and exciting as could be.
She couldn’t wait to see what the reaction was when people found out they had horses.
Chel was helping her braid her hair as an emergency transmission came through from Lady Casey Westfall.
Right away Lacey sent a mental command that had the far wall turning into a screen showing a rather worried looking Casey. The young Matriarch was wearing what appeared to be pajamas, and her hair was mused with sleep, all signs pointing to her having just woken up. Her husband Lorn was in the background, but Nast wasn’t on the screen.
“Hey, Lacey,” Casey said in a nervous squeak. “I have a big favor to ask.”
Worried, Lacey tied off