Ice Princess: The Winter Solstice Tribrid

Chapter 16

(Rian’s P.O.V)

           Morrigan did so well during our scene and I’m so proud of her. Now a serious conversation needs to happen about what she likes and doesn’t like. I know we had a conversation about hard and soft limits, but now I need to go deeper. I turn the water on for the bathtub, making sure it’s not too hot for her and fill it with lavender bath salt to help her body relax and calm down from the high of our play.

Drake, I need you to come to my place and fix a meal for myself and my mate.

Of course, Alpha, what would you like me to fix?

Something simple and easy, how about your cream cheese pasta that you made for my mother the other week?

I’ll make sure to make enough for leftovers Alpha. I’ll make some garlic bread as well.

Thank you, Drake.

           I cut the mind link off and turn off the water as the bathtub is now full. Walking out to the bedroom, I see that Morrigan has fallen asleep. Her soft snores reach my ears, and I can’t help the chuckle that escapes me, she’s so cute when she sleeps. Her nose crinkles and her eyes open slowly, it seems like my laughter woke her up. I walk over to her and bend down so I’m eye-level with her.

“Hey baby, sorry to wake you but your bath is ready and my chef, Drake, is going to be making some dinner for us, okay?”

           I take the blanket off her and pick her up, carrying her bridal style to the bathroom and slipping the both of us into the tub. She situated herself so that her back is against my chest with her head resting on my shoulder. I wanted to ask her about her previous experience, knowing that she just turned twenty, it raised some questions in me.

“Um, baby. Can I ask you something?”

“You want to know who I’ve played with, huh?” She says, lazily.

“Yeah, I do.”

“Well, I entered my first dynamic when I was 18, and that was with my trainer, Thaddeaus. We were in a dynamic together for about a year or so before we both decided that it was getting to be too much hiding it from my family. Since then, I haven’t been in a dynamic with anyone, but I kept all of my stuff because this is something that I enjoy and is a part of who I am.” She stated.

I want to kill Thaddeaus.

We can’t kill Thaddeus.

Yes, we can, we will make it short and sweet, and no one will know it was us.

Stark, we can’t solve every problem by killing someone.

Of course, we can, we are the Supreme Alpha! Stark huffs out while puffing out his chest.

No, we can’t, because Thaddeaus is an important friend to our mate.

Ugh fine! He lives, but the next time I see him I’m going to take a bite out of his leg.

Fine, whatever.

“You okay there baby?” Morrigan asks.

“Of course, babe, Stark was going all serial killer in my head, that’s all.” I chuckle.

“Well, since now you know about that, what else did you want to talk about?” She asks.

“What has been your favorite experience so far in kink?”

“Hm, I would have to say that wax play is a favorite and sensory play. You can tell that I enjoy getting a spanking.” She says with a chuckle.

“Have you done total sensory deprivation before, or just individual senses being cut off?”

“I’ve done total sensory deprivation before and it wasn’t for me. I had a bad sub-drop afterward, and even with aftercare from Thaddeaus, I still had a bad drop after. So that is a hard limit for me.”

“What about temperature play? Have you ever tried that before?”

“No, but I am willing to try it.”

           Hmm, this little minx was up for new experiences, it seems. Perfect.

“What about suspension? You know that the rings on the canopy are meant for suspension, right?”

“Oh! Do you mean shibari play? I want to try that too!” She squeals excitedly.

           Holy Moon Goddess, this woman was perfect. I needed to change the subject before my d**k got hard. This was supposed to be her aftercare and taking care of her emotional and physical needs. We spent another half hour in the tub until the water turned cold and I got a mind link from Drake stating that our dinner was ready downstairs. After we both dried off and got dressed in comfortable clothes, I carried Morrigan downstairs and sat her at the table. I fixed her a bowl of the cream cheese pasta and a slice of garlic bread. To top this off, I brought out a bottle of wine for us to enjoy as well.

“I think I want to talk to Prince Lysander about what is going on in Eferhile.”

“Wait, what? Why?” I ask, shocked because I wasn’t expecting this twist in the conversation.

“Because I think the dark Fae are working with spell casters. That fog that was in the room, was not Fae magic.”

“That’s odd, in the discussion with your father and everyone else after the incident, that never came up.”

“Well, it took me a minute after Killian walked me to my room to even think about it and it was only after a conversation with Winter that I made the connection with the fog.”

“Tomorrow morning you’ll have time after breakfast to give him a call if you want.”

“Are we having breakfast with your parents tomorrow?”

“Yes, and I’m introducing you to the pack tomorrow at breakfast as well.”

           She gulps, she hates being the center of attention.

“Can we like, not do that and pretend we did? Maybe send out a mass email or something?”

“Yeah, no can do princess. Gotta do it at breakfast.”

           She groans in response and hangs her head, my poor shy little mate. When we were done eating, we cleaned up the dishes and headed for bed. My mate needed her aftercare cuddles and some sleep.