She smirked, “You mean I’m just naïve enough to fall into your web.”

  I nodded, “That’s it exactly. You’re gorgeous too, so add shallow to my list of faults,” I winked, “But seriously, Gary and I are an anomaly. Tier-one gods are always wary of each other and the possibility of betrayal. But you don’t seem to be there yet, and what I offer is honest enough. Allies and friendship, even if you don’t decide to work with the council, and you avoid all the god drama after testifying, it wouldn’t hurt either of us to form a strictly social friendship.”

  She bit her lip, “I’ll think about it. You think I’m gorgeous?”

  I giggled, “You have to ask? Sweety, you are the type that calibrates the scale, you have to know that.”

  She blushed, “So are you.”

  She leaned back against the wall and relaxed, “I don’t really know if I have other desires, nothing that’s as strong as what I feel about being taken, though. Umm, being used thoroughly and disciplined did strike a chord in me. I expect I’d have to try everything once to decide, and the very idea is scandalizing. I’ve only been with four guys before, and they were all… gentle with me. It’s also really new, I really didn’t feel this way three days ago. I mean, it might’ve been buried in me, but Gary was right, the darkness brought it out. Dark lusts. It’s confusing and I can’t help but feel it’s wrong. My culture is far more reserved than in America.”

  I nodded, “It can be intimidating to put yourself out there like that, but when you do with the right guy, there’s nothing like it.”

  She said, “That’s the trick though, finding a guy to trust with that is intimidating. A single wrong choice, and my reputation would be ruined when he talked, and it would sully my father’s reputation and his honor as well.”

  “There’s no rush, take some time to accept it as who you are first. So, my offers?”

  She tilted her head, “Offers?”

  I grinned, “Friendship, allies, and the fact Tatiana’s position on the council will soon be open.”

  She said, “I’ll think about it, those are all exclusive?”

  I nodded, “Yes. Just friends that hang out, or just allies that watch each other’s backs, or just on the council. Any and all combinations thereof. If I tried to leverage one against the other, well that would not only be contemptable, but it would kind of defeat the purpose and lead to an eventual betrayal, and I’m just not that kind of person anyway.”

  She noted, “You’re a very blunt person.”

  “Is that a bad thing?”

  She shook her head, “Shameless, brave, and you haven’t lied or even shaded the truth once. Just… rare.”

  “Back handed compliment then, since I said I was shallow.”

  She giggled, “You’re incorrigible. I’m sorry for the trouble I caused and thank you for setting me straight.”

  I smiled, “I also wasn’t always this brave, this is relatively new for me too. I’ve only been a goddess a little over a month now. A lot has happened, you’re welcome.”

  It felt right, so I gave her a quick hug before I stood up. Hopefully that wasn’t just my mantel and attraction to her talking, but she seemed okay with it. Had even hugged me back.

  “Talk to you soon, I hope.”

  She waved with a bemused look on her face.

  I’d given her a whole lot to consider and think about. Continuing to harp on it wouldn’t have helped her come to a decision, and definitely not the decision I wanted. I also didn’t want to wear out my welcome.

  I teleported out.

  Chapter Eight

  Gary

  The sweet sounds of feminine pleasure filled the office. When I’d gotten back to the house Vicki was clearly feeling needy for it. It was also a good distraction from worrying about Natasha being alone with Kaya. I knew she was safe, but I’d hated leaving her behind. Regardless, I’d crawled under Vicki’s desk and shoved her legs apart, while sticking my head up her skirt. It’d been a couple of days since I’d feasted on my sumptuously dark golden blonde goddess. I loved her pussy, huge delicious meaty silken folds on a petite little mound.

  The sweetly pungent scent and taste of her on the tip of my tongue while I pushed my face into her soft and sensitive flesh. Licking, kissing, sucking, and even nibbling that had her soaked for me and wriggling in the chair in short order. The sounds of kissing and a second feminine moan told me that Amelia had joined in the fun, and when I looked up the sexy goddess was kissing Vicki and mauling her breasts.

  Vicki was also fingerbanging Amelia, which was why she only had one hand gripping my hair at the moment. I’d wondered where that other one had gotten to.

  I moaned in enjoyment sending vibrations into her delicious folds and sensitive clit, as I sucked as much of them into my mouth as I could, while stealthily sliding my tongue between them to circle her clit. Her whole body bucked, and she whimpered into Amelia’s mouth right on the edge. I bit down extremely lightly on that clit, and then sucked it hard while my own hand slipped into the soaked and ready passage below and started to churn and rock inside her hot flesh with fingers slightly bent to rub her walls and G-spot.

  That seemed to do the trick as Amelia twisted her nipple harshly, and Vicki’s scream of release was slightly muffled by Amelia sweet mouth. I moaned deeply in approval, my cock twitching hard and bouncing freely as I eagerly drank my reward, licking her through the orgasm as she flooded my mouth, face, chin, and neck.

  Amelia moaned sweetly, squeezing her breasts and continuing the sloppy wet kiss as I continued to eat her out another few minutes, to a second powerful release that had her body shaking and quaking against my tongue and her pussy grasped and clenched wildly around my fingertips. Pulling them in and greedily milking them.

  Amelia broke the kiss and winked at me, as I pushed Vicki’s chair back and crawled forward and up. Then the sexy as hell reddish brown-haired beauty went back to her desk. She’d just joined the fun for a few moments.

  Vicki looked a bit dazed, as I pulled her to the edge of her chair, pushed her skirt up around her waist and dug my hands into her ass, and lifted.

  Vicki squeaked and her legs went around my middle like a vice, as her arms went tightly around my neck. I kissed her cleavage, before looking up and kissing her, as I moved over to the wall and shoved her against it. She moaned with sweet wanton need and delighted after bliss as she reached down between us and lined me up, rubbing my cock head along her folds and letting out a wickedly hot gasp as she ground my cockhead on her sensitive clit. The tip of my cock was completely soaked in her molten satiation to ease the way, as I pushed up into her paradise with a deep moan of pleasure of my own.

  I growled, “Going to knock you up, angel. Fuck a baby into you, hard.”

  Her sex clenched and gripped me at that, and she let out a sweet moan of desperate desire.

  She said, “Yes, fill my pussy and make me your kept babymaker,” her eyes begging me for it, her heart’s desire to be the mother of my children poignantly bared before me. There was wickedness in her eyes, but the overwhelming emotion there was an awed and shocked loving look, as if she couldn’t quite believe she was finally getting all she wanted. As if she couldn’t quite believe I wanted a family with her, she obviously didn’t know how precious she was to me.

  Her mantel had stolen the desires and womanly need in her to procreate and to have a family, to find a man she could be faithful to, and all of those hopes and dreams lived in me.

  It was a heady thing.

  “So beautiful,” I said in awe, as I started to pound up into her. She truly was, an angelic beauty, her full lips slightly parted, and her face twisted in the delights of pleasure and promise. Her golden blonde hair waving wildly as she bounced up and down against the wall and on my driving cock. Her vivid blue eyes surrendering it all to me as I took what was mine with the intention of putting a baby in her.

  Her hair wasn’t the only thing bouncing and swaying, as her triple D breasts jiggled, bounced, and swayed wildly against my chest, and hit me in the face and jaw at the top of her rise, which was amazingly hot. Her cries and whimpers of euphoria as her pussy gyrated, clenched, ground, and gripped me sent waves of blissful pleasure into me, was amazing. When she came and flooded my cock, her pussy started to writhe and grasp my cock hard, milking it wildly as I pounded up into her as hard as I could. Watching her cum wildly for me while I pounded up into her without mercy as she bounced helplessly on my cock was a hell of a thing.

  I growled, “Angel,” then roared my pleasure. I’d have preferred to pound her through a few more, but I was too close to the edge. I almost always was after eating out one of my beauties, which always put me on the edge before I’d even gotten in them. I loved feasting on them.

  Beyond that, the thrill of knowing I was going to knock her up, and both together completely wrecked my control.

  The look of pleasure on her face was transcendent and joyful as she rolled right into a second one, as I grunted deeply and locked my legs. Her legs went around me like a vice, grounding against me sloppily and extremely potently to milk my seed as I emptied my lust and life-giving seed deep within the depths of her fertile body. Her pussy writhing, convulsing, and begging my cock for it all as she worked to make it better for me. Extend my euphoric relief with the pleasures of her body even in the midst of her own mind-addling orgasmic release.

  The kiss we shared then was lovingly sweet and languidly warm, her full lips silken and trembling against mine in the heady post-coital bliss as her soft hot flesh cradled my spent cock in its depths. Darkness billowed around us, and as it cleared I put her down on the upstairs bed, crawled in and pinned her down with authority. Pinning her body to the bed with my own weight, while gripping her forearms firmly and pinning them to the bed.

  While I kissed her softly, lovingly, and dotingly, the duality of sensation having a powerful effect on her, both harsh and sweet sending her brain conflicting signals that had her moaning in surrender into my mouth.

  That’s all I’d needed, those sweet needy moans of surrender and whimpers of need, and my cock was once again at full mast. I slammed it home into her molten and snug flesh, letting out a gasp of pleasure of my own as her body took me to the hilt, my balls slapping into her taint. Darkness billowed to hold her wrists above her head, as I lifted her ass and changed the angle getting on my knees, as I trapped her legs with my arms and then bent my golden blonde lush goddess in half. My cock sinking even deeper, with nothing at all in the way.

  The look in her eyes was also thrilled, being dominated, pinned, and manhandled, being used for my pleasure, and feeling trapped and helpless, really did it for all of them. I started to pound into her, plowing into her hot and clenching cunt as her eyes glazed over with lustful surrender and pleasure. Her eyes already widening with pleasure as she approached another potent release.

  The pleasure of sliding into her hot flesh over and over as she moved her lower body subtly in gyrating circles, churning herself on my pounding cock, clenching and milking it, grinding it as our bodies met, was amazing. Her body was made for fucking, and she’d mastered the use of it and giving men pleasure long ago.

  The view of her delectable titanic tits shaking, swaying, and jiggling wantonly each time I pounded home into her heaven was hot as hell, as was the look of overwhelming pleasure and surrender in her vivid blue eyes. Her full lips slightly parted and her face a tableau of joyful bliss and wanton abandon.

  “Yes, oh god, Gary. Gary, Gary, Gary! I love you!” and she splintered apart beneath me, and I just pounded her through it, extending and raising her orgasm as I used her for my pleasure, but also added an upward grind to stimulate her clit. Her eyes glazed over with mind-addling ecstasy as her pussy worked and milked my cock for more cum.

  I pounded her through it with a few grunts and gasps of pleasure, still going strong after my recent release. I had no intention of cumming a second time until she’d come undone around me at least five more times.

  And I did, I filled her with a grunt and a powerful surge of heavenly pleasure as she came for me a sixth time. I still wasn’t done with her either. After that, I defiled her ass, used her tits, and last but not least let her blow me. My golden blonde goddess was wild, wanton, and she needed her whole body used, often. Not every day perhaps, but often.

  Her breaths were slightly labored, as she crawled up my body and claimed my lips, then snuggled into my side. I was for the moment, spent unless I used witchcraft to cheat. The myriad pleasures of her mouth sucking out that fifth load had finished me off. She felt so warm and luxurious against me, her soft curves melting to and conforming against my hard lines as I held her to me tightly.

  “You’re going to make an amazing mother.”

  She giggled, “I don’t think it’s really sunk in yet. The last month has been the most amazing time of my life, and it almost seems like too much to ask for. We should get cleaned up, dinner soon. I feel so wonderfully despoiled.”

  I grinned, “I had fun doing the plundering.”

  She winked, “Good word. Yes, wonderfully plundered,” she said in a mock dreamy voice.

  I spanked her, and then gripped her ass like I owned it.

  “Except, you are the plunder.”

  She giggled, then melted and blushed, “That’s… almost romantic,” she kissed me deeply and started to giggle again, “I like being your plunder.”

  “Pillaging the myriad pleasures of your luscious body?”

  She snickered, “Shower.”

  I grinned in agreement, but I continued to hold her tight just a little longer.

  Mandy asked, “What’s the plan tonight?”

  The dinner table was covered in pizza boxes, from plain to pepperoni, meat covered and vegetarian. Not exactly fancy, but the chef had to leave early for personal reasons that day, and none of us had been in the mood to cook. It was kind of nice actually, it’d been a while since I’d had such a simple meal.

  Vicki replied, “Karaoke in New Orleans, though there’s a pretty good one in N.Y. too. A dress down night, I think. They aren’t high class joints, but a lot of fun. Darts, pool, singing badly, drinking like a fish, good times.”

  Natasha’s lips twitched, “Jeans?”

  Vicki giggled, “Skirts and skimpy tops, I know how you have standards, my lady.”

  I nodded in false gravity, “A higher class of slut.”

  Natasha stuck out her tongue, then laughed ruefully as if in agreement, “That works, actually. I guess it is a bit silly, but I feel like I’d rather die than wear jeans or yoga pants in public. I think it’s my mantel of beauty talking. Short skirt and a halter top, maybe with calf high boots with high heels. That’ll work.”

  The others snickered.

  Natasha pouted.

  Mandy shrugged, “We all do it too, but mostly following your lead. Except maybe Vicki, who does it for quick access.”

  Vicki winked in agreement.

  Natasha said, “I’m going to invite Kaya, I think. She’s fifteen hours ahead, but that’s workable. At ten tonight that will be three in the afternoon for her, so hopefully she’ll be done with classes. She would be a good friend and ally to have, and we should get our claws into her before she becomes jaded.”

  Mandy giggled, “Good how?”

  Natasha said, “She hates violence like you do, and she’s idealistic and not corrupted by her power. I even had the idea she might join our family at some point in the future, though I think it’s premature to even discuss it, we have to get to know her. I just wanted to tell you what was on my mind, so we could all get on the same page. If one of us objects, it won’t happen.”

  I blinked, as that hadn’t even occurred to me.

  Amelia said, “She’s like us?”

  Natasha said, “She hasn’t given into her desires yet, or accepted them, but yes. She’s like us at least as far as needing a man to entirely dominate her and use her body in the bedroom. She’s also gorgeous, exotically beautiful, and she has a killer body.

  “It feels a little mercenary, since I wouldn’t even consider sharing Gary’s cock further if she wasn’t a tier-one and could help make us even safer, but that will only happen if she’s ready, if she wants, and if we want. It will also make her a lot safer than it will make us, since she’d be gaining five allies and two tier-ones in her corner. I think she’ll be compatible.”

  Mandy said, “Then she probably is. Your intuition is off the scale, and love and pleasure are kind of your thing too with your mantel. If you feel drawn to her that way, then you’re probably not wrong.”

  Natasha smiled, “Thanks, I think I’ve been overthinking it. No objections?”

  Vicki winked, “I’m just the family’s kept woman and fuck toy, far be it from me to object.”

  Mandy giggled, “There’s more than enough fudge factor in our schedules to accommodate one more into Gary’s sating schedule, and like Natasha I already considered it. You know my mind is always moving, and for what it’s worth, I think she’d be a fantastic fit in the bedroom. She’s as hot and kinky as the rest of us. The only question is if she’ll fit in our hearts, and if she’ll want that herself.”

  Amelia said, “You know me, and she sounds pretty great.”

  Amelia was referring to her accommodating and coy personality, and her empathy. Which was true enough, she’d welcome Kaya with open arms if it came to it.

  They all looked at me.

  “Umm, another gorgeously exotic, beautiful, and sexy goddess to own and use in the bedroom, and to cherish and possess outside of it. I’d hate that.”

  They all giggled.

  I shook my head, “Seriously, I have no objection, assuming it all works out.”

  Natasha said, “Good, I’ll text her and see what her schedule looks like, hopefully she’ll have a few hours, from two or three to five or six. The schedule thing will be a bit of a pain with a fifteen-hour difference, but not so much we can’t make it work.”