Unveilded by the Depths

Learning to Share

Dillon

She makes seven laps before she pops out of the water between my thighs. "Looking for something?" I ask her. She was beautiful before but now, since she came up from the bottom of the pool, she is beyond stunning. Her hair reaches to her waist in icy white waves, and her eyes...they are now bright summer sky blue.

She throws her head back then frowns, one hand moves off my thigh and grabs her hair. "What happened?" she gasps when she sees the color.

I chuckle at her shock, while Jagger howls in pleasure at her change. "Was it from your sprite?" Her red hair was nice, her white hair fit her, as if it were always meant to be.

She tips her head as she thinks, "I never noticed her hair being different. But then, it might have been part of my mother's spell. Being goth as she is, red is bad enough, but white? That would be an insult she would not allow to stand."

"I like it," I tell her.

"But why so long?" She moans. "I just spent two hundred dollars at a salon to get it cut."

"Sprites have long hair," Sebastian explains. "I'm more surprised by your eyes."

"My eyes?" She looks down at the water. I watch it flatten and still, become her mirror. "Blue?"

"The same color as your sprite glow," I remind her.

Her frown eases as I continue to stare at her, pushing my need and want at her through the bond. "You don't mind?"

"No," I assure her, then add with a smirk. "And now you are unique, not my Beta's twin."

"Do I sense a little jealousy there?"

"It's not jealousy, it's possessiveness," I confess.

Sebastian chuckles beside me. "Get used to it, princess. Wolves are notoriously possessive of their mates, Alphas even more so."

"What about cats?" she asks, tipping her head to the side and pursing her lips.

"They are the same," I tell her, not allowing him to color the truth.

"Mmhmm," she mutters, her lips dangerously close to my growing erection.

"Ah!" I stop her mouth, as much as I want it. "Ask."

Her vivid eyes narrow, then her words come out in a strange sing-song voice, "Can I touch it?"

I nod then my eyes roll back in my head when her mouth closes around it. "How does she know what to do?"

"Sprite." Sebastian links back. "There's a reason why gods pick nymphs as their lovers."

Sebastian

I decide to help her and myself out while her mouth is busy. Easing back in the water I stand behind her. "Do you want me to touch you, Nix?"

She mumbles and I decided to take that as a yes. I smirk as I wonder how puppy boy will react to a full display of her waterpowers. I put my hand on her butt, lean forward, and tell her. "Keep my hand where it is."

Then I pull my hand upwards, and her body follows. Her ability to control water allowing her to raise herself above the level of the pool but still be underwater. "Now, uncover what I touch." My hand slides over her bottom and between her legs and the water moves away, giving me access to all her sweetness. My fingers spread her body open so my tongue can tease her. Her moans are slow and sultry, and her shivers assure me I am pleasing her, along with the pleasure I feel from her through the mate bond.