“Feel good?” I asked her.
“Mm, hmm,” she said, sounding more relaxed now. “My legs have never ached this much in my life.”
“Let me massage them for you.”
“Okay.” She laid back, with just her head out of the water, resting on the rim of the tub.
I abandoned the cloth for my hands, carefully working up her calves to her thighs, kneading all the muscles I came into contact with. Her moans echoed through the room. Her legs fell open for me, surrendering to my ministrations.
Jenny gasped as my fingers brushed her pussy. “Tiger, I can’t touch you laying in the tub like this.”
“This isn’t for me,” I murmured. “This is all for you.”
I stared into her half-lidded eyes, while my thumb circled her clit. Her slickness was evident, even in the water. But I was careful to make sure she was ready before I slipped my finger inside of her.
She whimpered, her hips shifting beneath the surface. I leaned in and kissed her, enjoying that human custom, while I gently searched for that sensitive spot inside of her I’d learned about today. When I brushed up against it, she groaned in my mouth. I worked her over, my thumb outside, my middle finger inside, relishing every sound she made.
It was a gift to pleasure her. She rolled her body in short movements. Her hands lifted out of the water and clutched around my neck, like she needed to hold onto me. I worked with the rhythm of her hips as she rocked back and forth in the water. When she cried out in my mouth as she orgasmed, I almost came myself. Her pussy spasmed around my finger, pulsing as she writhed.
When she finally stilled, her head tipped back against the tub once again. I pulled my fingers away and she jumped a little, clearly sensitive after the orgasm I’d given her. With a soft, satisfied sound, she closed her eyes, her breathing evening out as she gave herself over to exhaustion. A moment later she started to slip beneath the water.
“Hey,” I said, catching her before she went under completely. “Let’s get you out of there.”
She groaned. “I…I don’t think I can move.”
“Very well.”
I effortlessly scooped her from the water and carried her to her bed. There, I dried her off and rolled her tiny body to the dry side of the sheets and covered her with a light blanket. Her hair was still wet, but I didn’t think she cared. She was asleep by the time I stripped off my clothes and joined her. I tucked in behind her and wrapped her in my arms for the night, satisfied that I’d given Jenny so much pleasure, even if I was still hard as stone against her backside.
CHAPTER 12
Mal
It had been two days since our confusing altercation in the hall by his room, yet Tiger still would not look me in the eye. Somehow, he knew I was holding something back from him. He might not have battle skills, but he was intuitive and had other areas of expertise. One of which was making me feel…guilt? No, that wasn’t it. But something. Something I didn’t like.
“What else is it, Mal? What aren’t you telling us?”
I heard his words in my head, day and night. But I could never let anyone hear the answer. How could I tell him that part of the reason I had disobeyed a direct order from Justice was because I found him and Jenny so attractive and alluring? How could I say that to him, when he so clearly loathed me?
For two days, I had burned in the fires of my humiliation and desire.
Jenny did not seem to share Tiger’s opinion of me. In fact, when she wasn’t exhausted from training, she appeared to enjoy flirting with me, even if in a limited fashion when Tiger was present. It was something of a game between us, and I wasn’t sure who would win, marking the first time in my life when I wasn’t willing to cheat to get what I wanted, which was…both of them.
When Jenny’s companion did not join the rest of us for breakfast on the third day, I asked casually, “No Tiger today?”
“He’s sleeping in.”
“Wear him out, did you?”
Jenny’s eyes twinkled mischievously as she took a drink of her coffee. “Maybe.”
Discord glanced at her, brow raised. “I’m surprised you found the energy to fuck after our sparring session yesterday. I’ll have to redouble my efforts today.”
Jenny giggled adorably, despite how dire her situation was and it was nice to enjoy a bit of levity. “I don’t think that’s going to stop me.”
“Oh?” Discord challenged. “You’re that determined to drain the poor boy?”
She shrugged. “Longshot is an expert at building physical strength, you’re a master with your weapons and fighting, and Surge has his mental strategies. I have my own…talents to increase my stamina.” A sly smile curved her lips.