She looked at my cock, then at my face, as she reached up and started to stroke firmly and incredibly fast. Her hand was slick and firm around me, and it slid easily given she’d cum around it at least four or five times. Her other hand started to roll my balls in her palm while her fingernails teased my taint.

  It was a bit of a shock in truth. I’d been expecting her to suck my finish out, but the begging look in her eyes for me to cover her face and tits and claim her body with my seed drove me over the edge in about four seconds.

  I grunted, “Nicole,” as the first pulse of seed painted her left cheek and lips, and the second her right jaw and neck, then the rest of them shot all over her tits.

  She continued to jerk me hard and fast, to extend and raise my pleasure as I emptied myself on her. More than that, her body quivered and trembled in a small orgasm of her own as she felt my seed paint her hot and petite body.

  The devotion in her eyes, and enjoyment of painting her body drove me crazy. There’d also been a reason I’d chosen not to cum in her pussy, and I had thought to cum in her mouth instead. That reason was I wasn’t done with her yet.

  I pulled her to her feet, went back to the table and put her on the edge of it, then went to my knees. It was her turn to look down on me in shock, as I stuck my head between her legs and started to suck, slurp, nibble, and lick her silken labia and sex of her liquid satisfaction. I even cleaned her thighs with my tongue, the whole time looking up into her wide and pleasure addled eyes.

  “Master,” she said softly in shocked pleasure, “Fuck.”

  I kept working her, feasting on the pleasure of her tasty sex, and enjoying the way her body bucked, squirmed, and the shocked look in her eyes that her master was on his knees for her, for a change. I’d eaten out my Janice and Ginny a whole bunch, but this was a first for us, and I got so turned on by the look of awe and pleasure on her face, as her body squirmed, trembled, and quivered under my oral attentions.

  When she came, she came hard, and my face was absolutely soaked in a squirt, as were my fingers and palm as I worked her passage hard with the latter, and I sucked in her clit and folds with the former, while circling her clit with my tongue.

  “Master!”

  As she came down, I once more stood up, shoved in my recovered cock, and that time I carried her out to the living room, and sat back on the couch.

  She smiled in a daze, still overcome with pleasure, and perhaps shocked I’d serviced her with my tongue. She started to devotedly work my cock from above, our eyes intimately connected as I reached up to play with her tits quite firmly. She rode me with delight, devotion, and a loving affection that blew my mind. She was so petite and sexy, a wild fuck, and a submissive little kitten all in one.

  I got lost in those eyes, as she bounced joyously on my cock, tightening around me each time she rose up to milk me hard, only to relax and soften her body to merely snug as she once again took me inside her heaven.

  She started to clean herself up then, while she bounced on my cock she cleaned the cum off her body and then sucked if off her fingers with satisfied and pleased sighs of pleasure. When she came hard for me again, I grabbed her hips so she didn’t fall off, and then started to slam up into her from below.

  She felt me surge and expand inside her, and said, “Yes, master, fill me!”

  My cock surged and pulsed, as my legs grew numb and week. My sex kitten tightened her sweet heaven around me firmly, and she started to bounce her body shallowly, just a centimeter or so to milk me hard and extend my pleasure.

  “My sweet kitten.”

  She smiled, “I love you, master. Thank you,” she blushed.

  “My pleasure, you were delicious. I love you too.”

  She bit her lip and snuggled into me. Her breathy respiration against my ear was stimulating, and I could feel her pounding heart against my chest as both our hearts slowed. She was my wild and sweet kitten.

  She said softly, “I need to take care of you, protect you. I also love to fuck you, your cock is wonderful, and I think I need your mouth now too.”

  I chuckled.

  She kissed me softly, “Orders, responsibilities. I feel close to Janice, and I’ve been trying to help take care of you, but…”

  “But?”

  She said, “It satisfies a need in me, to care for you, but there’s also an unsurety in that purpose. I need you to tell me, order me, so I am sure it’s what you want and need from me.”

  Oh, she needed my orders so she could be sure she was truly serving me, or that she was doing what I approved of and wanted. That was… a little fucked up by human standards, but she was a monster, and dominance and submission was a way of life. Rules and boundaries were important.

  Ironically, I’d already told the twins what her place was, by her own choice. I’d just never told her.

  I said, “Kitten, you are Janice’s assistant in all things, from cooking to training, to guarding her and me. Our whole family really, but you’ll be around her the most. It needs to be done, and you seem to enjoy it. As for needing my tongue, I’ll be doing that quite a bit more in the future, my love.”

  It did need to be done, our family was large, and there’d be babies soon, well, relatively soon. Assuming we survived getting the bitch off our backs.

  She blushed, and said adoringly, “Yes, master.”

  “So, is that what earlier in the kitchen was? You needed to be claimed and dominated again?” I asked, a not so subtle reference to the way she gloried in getting her body covered in my cum.

  She blushed, “Actually… no, master. The sex we have daily is plenty to keep me both sated and in my place, as far as my animal instincts. Your virility in sating five mates daily more than satisfies that aspect of me. I,” she paused almost looking reluctant, then said, “just really like it. It makes me feel naughty, sexy, and claimed, as a woman.”

  Oh, holy hell, they were all going to kill me.

  “I see, anything else I should know?”

  She bit her lip, “I really get turned on watching you fuck the others, and I enjoy cleaning up after with my tongue. I also love my sister mates, Janice has taught me so much, more than just cooking. I love the way you’re looking at me right now, master,” she leaned forward and whispered, “You also don’t spank me enough, master. Your kitten loves a good sharp sting to keep her in line.”

  Well, fuck, they really were going to kill me.

  I gave her a swat, “Would you like to watch me ravish Janice, then clean her up. She likes it when I blow a load on her too.”

  She nodded eagerly against my neck, nibbled my earlobe, and whispered, “On her, in her, whatever you want, master. I’ve said it before, but thank you for claiming me, master. I never imagined this life in a million years, and I’ll never give you up.”

  I gave her another sharp swat, and then we went to blow Janice’s mind.

  Chapter Eleven

  It was a little past one when the others got back. Which worked out, because my physical training had lasted a little longer than expected. Mostly due to the extended break, so we coordinated a late lunch for their arrival. I was freshly showered and in a pair of nice jeans and a casual pullover shirt and running shoes. My steel telescoping rods were in my back pocket, and they stuck out slightly. I wasn’t exactly expecting trouble, but this was my new life where preparation and vigilance were watch words.

  I wouldn’t give up my family and goddess for anything, and I enjoyed the power I had and the growing confidence in my training, but it all came with a price after all.

  I paused halfway down the stairs and noticed they’d came home with six instead of five. The new addition was… fucking adorable. Fucking adorable, simply because adorable just didn’t cover the reality without the fucking qualifier. She looked to be about my age so was probably around Janice’s, and she stood at about five feet and four inches. She had a tight hot body, with torpedo shaped B cups that were quite pert, which I knew because of how tight her pink halter top was and she wasn’t wearing a bra at all. She had short jean shorts that quite showed off her tight little heart shaped ass, and lovely toned and shapely legs. Her skin was a light sun-kissed tan.

  She wasn’t quite so petite as my sexy kitten, but she had a hot little body. The adorable part came from her straight and shiny light brown hair. It was the lightest I’d ever seen, without being dirty blonde I mean, and she had large doe brown eyes set in a cutely adorable face. The kind of face that screamed both innocence and fresh-faced beauty. That with her tight body gave her an innocently seductive edge that probably played haywire with every man’s instincts that she’d ever met. She incited the desire to ravish and desire to protect rolled into one.

  Lastly, she was grinning and hugging Janice in that moment, while Ginny looked on with a fond smile.

  I asked curiously, “Who’s our new guest?”

  Ginny waved in her direction, “This is Carmen, one of ours. Carmen, this is my mate, Levi.”

  I was guessing in that moment between the one of ours and her name, that she was the daughter of pleasure Janice told me about. I could also feel her with the blessing of course, which clued me into her generous personality as far as sharing her body. She was also surprisingly compatible, at least in part, outside of her being unlikely to settle down with a single mate. Which kind of meant we had some instant chemistry going on as she looked over and into my eyes. Not that it would go anywhere, but as they say there’s no reason that I couldn’t enjoy the view, but the idea of cheating on my mates for a quick lay was anathema to who and what I was at that point in my life. Adding mates yes, exploring and satisfying empty chemistry no.

  Carmen gave me a bright smile and a quick look over, as I made it down the rest of the stairs, and her smile grew wider before she made it back up to my eyes.

  “A pleasure to meet you, Levi. It’s good to see my sister so happy, and quite conquered.”

  Ginny blushed and glared, which made Carmen laugh a bit wickedly in joy.

  I said with a smile, “The conquering was all my pleasure. It’s nice to meet you too, Carmen.”

  Carmen grinned, and then leaned over and whispered to Ginny. I was curious what was said, especially when Ginny got a considering look on her face when her eyes turned to me, but I wasn’t going to be a dick and ask. Or demand an explanation. Women had secrets after all, and I had five of them, if that kind of stuff was going to bother me, I was screwed for life.

  We all started to flow toward the kitchen at Janice’s prompting.

  Carmen said, “Ginny told me your idea, and I’ll consider it. You know if I do though, that I’ll invite a couple more sisters like me, and we’ll likely be giving happy endings?”

  I laughed, “Lucky customers.”

  Plus, what was another two daughters of pleasure walking around? I wouldn’t mind the extra eye candy, but it would be my mates taking care of me. Five mates were more than enough, and about as many as I thought I could handle.

  Carmen winked at me. She really was exquisite in her own way, and she of course knew she was adorably innocent and sexy, and her playful innocent tone of voice had just a hint of reluctant naughty promise to it. In other words, I got the idea her whole personality and seduction routine played up that part of things to the hilt. The reluctant innocent driven to passion by her wicked body kind of thing. She must drive men wild.

  Like I said, that small chemistry from the blessing had me feeling some temptation that way, but the love I held for my mates made it beyond simple to resist it. It would also help that Carmen would never hit on me out of respect for her sister Ginny and friend Janice, but even then, I’d have resisted.

  I suppose my point in hashing that up when I’d never sleep with her anyway, was because of that instant sexual tension we kind of hit it off from the start, and I truly hoped she’d be a friend at that first few moments of meeting her for the first time.

  I shrugged, “As long as you’re not charging for that part, I think we’ll be in compliance of the law, though some would argue that. Making it a private membership club would also help with that. I assume your radar will be able to pick out the ones that will be discreet and not get offended?”

  Carmen laughed, “Of course.”

  “So, how’d you wind up joining them?” I asked while we settled at the table. It was already loaded up with hoagie rolls, white bread, several cold cuts and cheeses, and a big bowl of pasta salad. There were also pickles and all the other fixings, tomatoes, onions, mushrooms, and I absently started to make a sandwich while Carmen answered.

  Carmen replied, “Well, let’s just say I was doing a little politicking of my own, when they showed up at the town hall. There was a new zoning bill that would’ve put a crimp in my business interests, but of course I was… extremely persuasive and convincing. I’m pretty sure it’ll be voted down.”

  I snickered, apparently our side was corrupting politicians too.

  “So what do you do, when you’re not lobbying the government?”

  She giggled, “Lobbying, nice. Charging for sex is illegal in this state, so I do some exotic dancing which makes up for most of my income. Call girl at times which can be fun, and I’ve done massages before, I’m actually already licensed for that. I’ve done private parties, but I don’t like to do bachelor parties.”

  I raised an eyebrow.

  She chuckled, “You might find this surprising, but infidelity infuriates me. The last thing a groom needs to be doing the night before his wedding is me. Of course, it’s unavoidable at times, but husbands that cheat are cheaters long before they met me. Whereas young horny grooms can get drunk and stupid. I don’t want to be a regret or something that fucks up a marriage before it even starts. Surprised?”

  I thought about it, then shook my head, “No.”

  She smiled, “You almost make me want to settle down,” she turned to Ginny, “The goddess outdid herself with this one.”

  Ginny giggled, “I think so too.”

  “What’d I do?”

  Ginny replied, “You’re looking at her with respect, and treating her like a lady, even though you know exactly what she gets up to. Most men judge that sort of thing, even the good ones, if only subconsciously.”

  It was what it was, and I hated cheaters and unfaithful, but she was all upfront and honest. I wasn’t sure why anyone would look down on that honesty.

  I shrugged, and circled back to something else that’d caught my curiosity, “Settle down?”

  I’d gotten the impression that didn’t happen for daughters of pleasure, and that was the first I’d heard of the possibility.

  Carmen nodded, “It will likely happen at some point, but I’m still young. Our powers kind of make us sluts and live for the pleasure, both receiving and giving, and we gladly serve the goddess. But like most other women we also want love, family, and children one day. I’ll just need to find a virile young man that can keep up and keep me satisfied. My needs that way won’t cool, I’ll just be discriminate and faithful to one man for it.”

  I nodded in thought. I supposed that made sense and it was actually good to hear. That was better than what I was thinking anyway, that daughters and sons of pleasure couldn’t have that, ever. Whoever she ended up with would be a lucky guy.

  I supposed it also made sense. She seemed like a hell of a woman, but pleasure was a shallow thing by itself. At some point when her looks started to fade free love might lose a little of that appeal. At least enough those drivers and instincts to settle would overshadow them. Or maybe I was reading into it too much, I just knew I didn’t judge her for it.

  I changed the subject before I moved over from curious acquaintance to interrogating asshole. She’d been graceful enough to answer all those personal questions already, but I didn’t want to push it.

  “Lunch is fantastic.”

  Janice and Nicole smiled at me, and the rest echoed my sentiment with varying words.

  “So, how’d it go?”

  Caroline answered, “Good, I think. Our politician should be stepping down today and our chosen CEO is likely to make the news.”

  Ginny nodded, “As soon as that happens mom will deliver our demands. We’ll see what happens in two days. I also split up the cash in three different bank vaults. So we’re kind of in limbo now for a couple of days.”

  Dawn said, “We’ll be keeping a close watch, since her answer might come in the form of murderous violence. We’ll also be joining you for your practice, being isolated in the yard will be too tempting an opportunity for our enemy.”

  Her usual vibrantly mischievous tone of voice was gone at that moment, as the monster she was peeked through. Her loyalty and chilling voice promised death to anything that threatened me, which disturbingly turned me on.

  “That’ll work, I know Janice watched from the window yesterday, presumably to stop Lillian with her shielding magic from burning me if she showed up.”

  Janice winked, “I didn’t realize you’d figured that out. I was also watching to make sure the setup worked.”

  I nodded, “Why don’t we all go out for dinner tonight, and maybe dancing or something afterward. We can be careful, but we don’t have to hide in here for the next two days holding our breath either. It’ll be our first break in a tense and long nine days.”

  I also thought it’d be nice to see them all dressed to the nines for me. They were all tens and gorgeous beyond belief in yoga pants, jeans, and casual blouses and shirts. All five of them in slinky dresses, fancy hairdos, and makeup just might make my head explode.

  Five mates.

  It was still a bit surreal at times, a lot of the time even, after just nine days in my new world. I felt the horror of the deaths too, but that felt removed somehow, since the whole thing wasn’t quite real to me yet, while other parts were very real. My emotions for them, and our connections.

  Still, I had a feeling it was coming soon, that gut level acceptance of my new reality, and those fights and deaths would weigh on me when it did.

  Caroline said, “Bree and I are in.”