Of course, Hazel was very strong and durable, compared to my human strength body. Or at least, I had human strength without electricity flowing through my body. I wanted to help but they were moving too fast. Circling around each other and their weapons moved lightning fast. Sure, I could aim the electricity and create that conduit to Hazel without a problem, but I worried about the timing. Janice could easily step between us at the wrong moment and take that lightning bolt in the back.

  Instead, I kept my eyes on Nicole who was still trying to get back to her feet and regain her senses, while I dashed forward and started to untie the vivacious Ginny. I was worried about Janice, but untrained I’d just get in the way or worse get her killed, if I tried to butt into her fight. It was as awesome as it was terrifying actually, and on the very shallow end it was even turning me on a little bit.

  Watching my Janice kick ass, and with such grace, power, and control.

  Ginny said, “You look ridiculous, but you also look hot.”

  I laughed, “Not my fault. My house blew up, and all my new clothes are in your car.”

  I gave up on the knots, and tried out my new strength, which tore the ropes in half. My power kicked ass, the only downside I could see was I’d be screwed without an electrical source nearby. No hiking in the mountains for me.

  She quipped, “You should’ve changed before coming in then, when Hazel tells this story we’ll be a laughingstock.”

  I rolled my eyes and pulled her to her feet, which set her hair standing on end but didn’t hurt her in the least. I was about to flee, but it was in that moment when Hazel leapt backwards powerfully, turned, and ran out the back door before I could blast her in the back.

  Ginny kissed me hard, then said, “I was terrified when you came, but I knew you would. Thank you. You too Janice. Oh, my, you two were busy this morning, weren’t you?”

  She must’ve picked up our mating with the blessing somehow, another thing I had to train and get better at, so I could read from it.

  Janice said, “We did. What should we do about Nicole?”

  “I’ll handle that, I think I can claim her. I’m still untrained, and I can’t be around both of you all the time even if I was. We’re going to need protectors and allies in this mess.”

  Ginny tilted her head curiously, and looked back and forth between me and Nicole, who was still recovering. Recovering quickly considering I’d just cooked her in lightning, she was healing very quickly.

  “That’s… interesting.”

  Janice asked, “What is?”

  Ginny said, “He’s compatible with Nicole, monsters and demigods don’t usually play that way. I assumed my mother was giving him an option to conquer a monster and win her loyalty that way, with sex. A small safety net until he comes into and trains his powers. I assumed she’d just be a loyal and fierce guard at that point. But it’s deeper than that, with a true mating potential, which I’ve never seen or heard of before.”

  I frowned, “How would that work?”

  Ginny giggled a bit naughtily, “The usual way I’d imagine. Claim her and treat her as your woman, like you would us. That includes being protective, just because everyone else treats monsters as disposable forces doesn’t mean we have to. You’d just have to also be her dominant and force her to submit, to address and control her aggressive and animalistic instincts and desires to kill. Don’t forget, you need to dominate her and make her submit when you take her.”

  I felt a deep anger at the idea of my Nicole being disposable, and I hadn’t even claimed her yet. That wouldn’t be a problem. I also understood. I’d treat her as my mate, protect her, but I’d also have to conquer her and keep her in line. Not to conquer the woman, but to conquer the animal that lived inside the woman. If that made sense.

  “I do want her, as badly as I wanted to claim the two of you, do either of you object to that? I really do want Ginny to have a guard on her when she goes out alone. She can’t fight and they’ll come at us through her again if we let them. I already know she won’t stay with me at all times or hide. At the same time, if you object I can resist it, and you two are amazing and already more than I deserve.”

  Ginny was vivacious, and stubborn as hell, which was part of what made her so damned enthralling. She was a force of nature, and my naughty submissive minx if only while in bed.

  Ginny blushed at my regard, but her warm and heated eyes quite obviously disagreed with my statement, and she thought I very much deserved them both and more.

  As for Janice, she was my home. Warmth, welcome, and so dedicated to those ideals she had to express it in kinky ways as my dirty girl to get it all out. They were both incredible.

  Janice said, “I don’t care either way, I’m yours, and your mine. Adding another mate will only make us stronger, and it won’t change or impinge upon that fact I belong to you.”

  I nodded, that sounded like it was nonsensical, but they were two different flavors of mine. She was mine and would be faithful to our family. She’d be supportive, nurturing, and mine in bed. While the way I was hers and was faithful had nothing to do with sex or other mates, it had to do with my need to cherish, protect, possess, and provide for her as my mate. That’s what was hers, not my cock, and my love would be shared. She possessed my integrity, and she was safe in the knowledge I’d always be there to protect her, and that I’d never forsake that. That’s how I was hers.

  It was a hard concept to wrap my head around, but I was starting to believe it was just the truth in my crazy new world.

  Ginny replied, “Agreed, and I would agree to letting Nicole come with me if I ever go without you again. At the same time, I’m not quite that reckless, Levi. I’ll stay with you two until the active danger passes unless we have no choice.”

  I had my answers, and any further conversation was cut off as Nicole regained her feet, and she wobbled a bit as she made her way toward the back door. With plenty of lightning left in my body, I ran across the warehouse to block her way far faster than I’d been expecting. So much so I almost slipped and slammed into the wall.

  Her green flecked gold eyes were beautiful, so close, and her eyes narrowed slightly as I blocked her way.

  I ordered, “Shift,” in a tone that couldn’t be taken as anything but a challenge.

  She scowled, but I could see the same attraction and need in her eyes that were surely reflected in mine. The same need I’d seen in my Ginny and Janice. At the same time, it wasn’t an overwhelming thing. We could resist it and walk away from each other. Not every compatible couple with chemistry gets together after all, and free will and circumstance were complications and made a difference.

  I got the idea a whole lot of people were compatible, this wasn’t some rare soulmate thing.

  Despite the scowl, she obeyed and she shifted, her body wavering and morphing like running liquid. She was stunning in human form. The only thing that marked her as a monster was her gold flecked green eyes and her white blonde hair that was lighter than any human shade I’d ever seen. Her body was the same, save without the wings. Five foot one, with a curvaceously tight hourglass with generous rounded B cups straining at her leather vest and a bared thin waist and flat stomach. Below that she had lovely rounded hips which were covered in skintight leather pants. I also knew she had a delicious rounded ass not all that different from my goddess’s, from watching her get up before.

  But her face was quite different. She had a mischievous beauty, with a thin fair face, gentle and high cheekbones, and freckles smattered around her nose and under her eyes. Her voice came out submissively sweet, far gentler and higher pitched than I’d have imagined possible for a monster.

  “You bested me in battle, and you have me at your mercy. You wish me to serve you as is your right?” She looked uncertain and conflicted by that concept, as if serving me in that way would be hard for her, probably because of that attraction. The goddess’s blessing was working overtime, and I could see how badly she wanted me as it drew her to me.

  I said, “Not in the way you mean. You will serve both me and my family, but as a part of it. I’m going to claim your body and your submission, and then cherish you and keep you.”

  Her eyes widened with surprise and lustful regard, “You can try, but perhaps it will be you that will satisfy my appetites and serve my needs,” she said softly yet with a threatening edge.

  Appetites, air nymph. I wondered for a moment if that meant all that word implied, nymphs were known for their sexual appetites at least in the myths I’d read. Nicole just might turn out to be even more insatiable than my other two mates, which hardly seemed possible. She was a hot little thing too, sexy as hell in a petite package.

  I pushed that away. I’d find out soon enough, and that moment wasn’t exactly the best time for distractions. She was a sexy petite woman drawn to me with a desire to mate, but she was also a monster that would want to dominate me, perhaps even kill me if I fell short and failed to tame her properly. It’d be worth the risk though, for another protector and to have her in the family.

  Hell, the possibility of death would just make the sex hotter, and my strength was more than a match for hers with electricity flowing through my body. My only worry that way would be cock control. I suspected whoever came first would be the one forced to submit, since it’d be impossible to be dominant while lost in the throes of ecstasy.

  “Strip,” I ordered, even as I pulled off the sweatshirt I had on. Obviously, I couldn’t take her home first, that’d be too dangerous. So we were going to fuck right there. I’d have to take her up against the wall, because I wouldn’t take her on the cement floor.

  Her tits were perfectly rounded, and far more generous than I’d first thought, the leather had been compressing them. Still B in size, but more than a couple of handfuls, and they were fair and perfect. Her skin there was two shades lighter, and she had lovely pink nipples an even lighter and more delicate shade than my Janice’s. They were mouthwatering, and they were supple and perfect. She looked eighteen or so, and perfect.

  It was almost amusing, as we watched each other warily while we took off our shoes and pants. Her sex glistened slightly in the dim light, telling me she was as turned on as I was. Of course, my arousal was much more obvious, and her eyes widened in hungry delight as she took in my full eight inches and how thick I was around.

  There was no foreplay, save for the heated and demanding kiss I placed on her lips as I pulled her against me. She moaned into my mouth and when I picked her up by her firm rounded ass, her legs went around me like a damned vice, and she ground up against me with a sexy as fuck gasp falling from her lips and needy pleasure in her eyes.

  I moved us over to the wall and lifted her up higher, and then impaled myself up into her wet and ready sex even as her back slammed into the wall.

  Her pussy was tight as hell, deliciously hot around me, and so silky soft and welcoming. We both gasped as the first two inches entered her hot little body. She was light, either from her petite size, my newfound strength through electricity, or both. Our eyes locked as the kiss broke, and I’d have laughed at the determined animalistic look in her eyes to tame me instead and turn me into her toy, if it wasn’t so damned serious. I mean, it was surreal as hell, and I pounded up into her hard burying my full length in four powerful strokes.

  I don’t mean just the fucking contest to determine who was submissive and who was dominant, though that was surreal enough too. It was also the fact I’d just met her not ten minutes ago. I’d almost killed her, then I’d proposed making her my mate by fucking her into submission. And here we were, fucking, my cock buried in the paradise of her body. That was fucking surreal as hell, even with me kind of used to the idea the rules in the human world didn’t apply.

  Then I paused, as her soft silken channel tightened around me like a vice, and it rippled wildly up and down my length as she tried to get used to my size, and just how much and how harshly I’d just stretched her out. She also looked wildly lost in the pleasure of it, as if that pain and the forcefulness had just turned her on.

  Which clued me in not to be gentle at all, or even to wait for her to get used to it. It seemed the best plan would be just to fuck her senseless, and the discomfort of it might even help my cause and make her cum faster. I started to slam up into her as hard as I could, and each time I slammed home she let out a wild gasp of pained pleasure and her face twisted into a sexy euphoric tableau. Each time I impaled myself up into her, she bounced wildly and slid up the wall, and it was obvious I was rocking her world as she started to pant and her eyes started to glaze over with pleasure.

  It all would’ve been in the bag at that point, except that’s when I learned the nymph in air nymph was quite a significant qualifier. The monster was a fantastic fuck, even while she bounced wildly and lost herself in my pounding, her sex milked me hard and ground against me in a way that rolled my eyes back in my head in pleasure. Her perky and firm tits also felt amazing sliding up and down my chest, and the lost look of pleasure on her face made me feel far more pleasure as well.

  In short, I felt my orgasm coming on just as hard and just as fast, despite draining my cock into Janice several times that morning. The last time not much more than an hour ago.

  I growled, “Mine,” and started to use more of my unnatural speed and strength to jackhammer up into her delectably nubile, blissfully slick, and tight and sexy body.

  That seemed to set her off even more, giving her orders both turned her on and were a challenge at the same time, and her sweet gasps, breathy sighs, and deep moans of pleasure were a powerful lever on my controls. I’d said it before. I’d always been generous in bed, and nothing got me more excited than a woman breathlessly lost in pleasure and out of control while being well fucked by my cock.

  In short, it’d both worked and backfired in equal measure, and I was right on the damned edge.

  Then she smiled at me and bit her lip, and her eyes begged me for my seed, at the exact same time my breath was cut off. I literally couldn’t draw breath as I pounded up into her. My thought in that moment was I wondered if that’s how air nymphs killed their human victims. Fuck them, and then asphyxiate them right on the edge of mutual bliss.

  As I’d have expected, losing my breath did panic me. What I didn’t expect was the potent push to my libido that it was. How erotic it was and what that would do to my controls. I felt a powerful surge of euphoria go through me as my balls started to boil, even as I tried to gasp in a breath.

  The begging look in her eyes for my sperm was so effective as well, because it was also real. She longed to feel me fill her, and to explode around my hard cock as she ended my life. That was the monster in her, she wanted to fuck me, cum around me, but there was also a monstrous part of her that wanted me to die while she was lost in that ecstasy.

  The moment hung there, as I tried to prevent my balls from boiling over, and for some reason I’d thought this would be easier. Perhaps, and some would say that thought had been foolish male ego, and my not entirely inexcusable pride in my sexual prowess and ability to read a woman correctly and give her pleasure. Personally, I didn’t believe that at all, and I believed that pride was justified. I’d just seriously underestimated how fantastic a fuck an air nymph was.

  Whatever the reason, I was hovering on the edge of defeat, and if I was reading her needy intentions correctly in her wicked animalistic eyes, it would also be the last time I ever filled a pussy with my cum. There were probably worse ways to die, but I wanted to live.

  Desperate or not, turnabout was fair play, and it was my only chance. If she was going to use her power, then I was going to use mine. The next time I slammed up into her and she ground against me, I sent a spark of electricity straight into her clit through my cock, and her nipples through my chest. I didn’t even have to use the part of my power that made a conduit since we were connected without the electrical insulation properties of air between us.

  Potent sparks licked those three erogenous and extremely sensitive places.

  Her eyes widened and her pussy clamped around me hard. At the same time that I took a powerful and deep gasping breath as her power faltered from loss of control, she screamed in blissful pain and excruciating pleasure. Then her eyes totally glazed over with ecstatic bliss, as I felt her flood my cock and balls with her liquid satisfaction.

  I hoped a single moment was enough, because that was just about the hottest thing I’d ever seen. The last twenty-four hours not included, because my other mates were wildly arousing as well. Point being, it was only a short moment later when I grunted.

  “MINE!” I yelled, as I started to pump my seed into her wildly trembling and shaking body, as her pussy quivered wildly and convulsed tightly to milk my seed. It was also by far one of the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had, save when my dirty girl had milked my prostate as she sucked me dry. Granted, I’d been having a whole lot of powerful orgasms the last twenty-four hours that were hard to compare, but I suppose my point was monsters and demigoddesses put my past sex life to shame, for the most part.

  As I came down Nicole was looking at me in amazement, her tight sex still quivering around me slightly.

  “Yours,” she said softly in awe, “Orders, master?”

  I caressed her face softly, and I claimed a soft kiss. Her kittenish and affectionate submission in that kiss blew my mind, as her fingers teased my chest and she let out cute little sounds of contentment. Fuck me, she was so damned hot.

  “You’re to tell me if you’re having trouble with your instincts or if I’m not meeting some of those intrinsic needs.”

  Her eyes widened, perhaps because my first order was about her comfort and needs.

  “Yes, master,” she purred.

  I said, “You will protect the three of us, and you’ll follow our lead. No killing of humans, demigods, and other monsters unless it’s necessary to end a threat or save one of us.”