Despite the obvious trail of logic, that last sentence took me completely by surprise. So there was a long pause while I thought it through. It was complicated, and it would also mean eight of the twelve witches in the coven would be having my children. Leaving just Caroline, Raine, Iris, and eventually Celestine to have children with other men and mates, once my love affair with that latter had run its course, and a lot sooner with the other three.

  It also meant we’d have to form covens with at least eight others, to avoid that complication, but there were already ten covens we were close allies too, and the last seventy-seven would make another six to seven. So that part really would work out, and then some.

  The actual sex wasn’t even a consideration in my mind.

  I said, “If all my mates are okay with it, I’d be honored if you all picked me for that. But how would that work?”

  Vespa smirked, “The usual way, though we’ll do a tantric fertility spell so it will only take once.”

  “Fertility spell?”

  Isadora nodded, “You haven’t gotten to that spell book yet, and it’s not something mates do as a rule, since they tend to enjoy the hetero sex with their mate and let nature just take its course,” she twisted her face in faux disgust at the thought, “The spell ensures conception, obviously.”

  I laughed, “I guess that makes a lot of sense.” I teased Vespa back, “I was fairly sure how the mechanics worked, even in a tantric spell, I meant socially. I’d want to be a third parent and be involved in their lives, not just an example to point to in how they should be treated by a man, if they don’t take after you all, of course.”

  Blossom nodded, “That’s the idea.”

  Pepper smirked, “So, better than your dream?”

  I just snorted in amusement.

  Isadora said, “Tentatively, when we get back to the island and things settle down. That will give you time to talk to your mates about it, who we’ve already gotten permission from by the way, but you should talk to them to.”

  “So, my mates pimped me out?”

  Blossom said teasingly, “We were extremely persuasive when we had them in here.”

  I laughed, getting a wondrously hot mental image from that statement, “I just bet you were.”

  Pepper shoulder bumped me, “Of course, that’s the other benefit to our non-traditional coven, the five of us continue to get to play with what’s yours.”

  I chuckled, “Either way that was going to happen. I’ll always share with my coven sisters, if no one else.”

  Pepper faux gaped, “You mean we didn’t have to whore out our wombs for it?”

  I snickered, “Too late now, a deal is a deal.”

  They all giggled at that.

  All the teasing really was unfair, since they were all quite attractive to me giving them an outrageous upper hand, but I took it like a man. Of course, we all loved each other, so it wasn’t that hard either.

  Warm silken lips against mine woke me up, and the mind-addling sensations of a wet heated silken furnace sliding along the bottom of my cock and pinning it to my body.

  Caroline had been feeling needy earlier, so I’d told her I was taking a nap. She had problems with her sexuality, a glance of interest from a man before worked up enough totally crashed her libido. Which was more than fair, given what she’d gone through, and taking a nap was hardly a large price for the privilege of sharing pleasure with and being there for her. Their ordeal had made both Caroline and Maria go to opposing extremes, the former frigid and the latter a nymphomaniac.

  I had to assume she was already quite worked up before waking me as I opened my eyes and looked up into her warm hazel eyes, given how hot, wet, and breathy she was for me. Her bubblegum pink hair was up in a ponytail, and her gloriously long legs at five foot ten were straddling me, her cute pert B cups looked amazing on her gracefully lissome body. Her moist lips were slightly parted as her burning sex left a trail of silken liquid anticipation along my cock, as she glided forward, ground her clit against my sensitive cock head, then slid back.

  She smiled, “Hi.”

  I reached up and teasingly thumbed her nipples, then squeezed gently, and she let out a sexy hiss of pleasure as she once against ground against my tip. She was a goddess above me, and I’d never been harder, the pleasure of her pussy grinding my cock both a teasing prelude to her snug depths and intensely pleasurable on its own.

  “Hi yourself.”

  Her eyes lidded with pleasure, as she reached down and gripped me firmly, lined me up, and then impaled herself. We both let out a hiss of pleasure, as she took me into her velvety depths.

  She bit her lip with a sexy look of concentration and building pleasure in her eyes, as she started to bounce shallowly and take me deeper into her paradise with each fall of her body. She moaned softly as I teased her breasts and stared up into her eyes, utterly captivated by the hazel eyed beauty and the pleasure we were sharing below.

  She said softly, “I love the touch of your hands on me, and goddess knows I love your fat cock with me so deliciously stretched around you.”

  She let out a shaky breath, then winked, as her tight and supple bubbled ass hit my thighs. She leaned down and kissed me passionately yet teasingly. Slow, hard, then teasingly light, until she nipped my bottom lip, all while gyrating almost lazily, indolently, churning her sex lightly on my fat cock.

  She might’ve had issues with her sexuality, but once she was warmed up enough and partaking in the act, she was as wild and wantonly aggressive as any of my bedmates.

  My hands roved down her warm body to reach around and squeeze her petite bubbled ass firmly, as she continued to gyrate, grind forward, and swivel her hips slightly to tug on my skin with a small rise, before grinding back down.

  She broke the kiss when it got sloppy and said breathily straight into my ear, “I’m going to cum so hard for you,” as she worked my cock harder for her pleasure and mine, “When I was lying next to you naked, and Jilling myself for you while you slept, I wished you could watch me. I bet you would like that, watching me play with myself, so desperate and depraved to be fucked by this cock. Oh goddess, yes, yes, I’m going to… going to… fuck, cumming!”

  She came undone around me wildly, her sweet and sexy breathy pant and keen right in my ear drove my lust to new heights, but I just gripped her ass tighter and worked her through it with grinds to extend and enhance her pleasure, while she soaked my middle. The pleasure of her pussy working me so hard and so snugly was exquisite, but the euphoric haze of bliss wasn’t yet a challenge to my will and control as I just wallowed in the pleasure of it. She’d been so worked up before waking me, and was far ahead of my own curve of pleasure.

  She took back over the pace and technique as she started to come down, and her eyes were glazed with pleasure and I could already see it building back up to an orgasm. Her sweet breathy sounds of pleasure, her warm excited hazel eyes, and the way her body was working mine was my entire world in that moment, she was an incredible lover.

  “I would like that.”

  She giggled, which did interesting things down below, and then bit her lip, “I’ll have to arrange that then, when I’m done healing. Or maybe next time I’ll just shoot a video of it, then let you watch it while I suck you off.”

  I twitched hard.

  She kissed me, then whispered, “Have you thought at all about my last naughty offer? I was just trying to be titillating at the time, but I have to admit the idea really turns me on and I’ve thought of it often since. You have no idea how wonderful it is for me, to be so swept away, and a thrill to be shamelessly naughty for you. The way you look at me makes me feel safe and desired, and the pleasures you give me makes me want to be wicked for you.”

  She started to work me harder, getting breathier and breathier, and I was completely lost in awe of her shamelessly wicked and wanton desires. I was also thinking back to our first time, she’d made a couple of salacious offers to me after I’d given her potent multiples. Told me I’d earned the right to use her body anyway I wanted.

  “Which one? I seem to remember you wanted me to cum anywhere I wanted, including on your sexy ass if not in it.”

  She said breathily, “That one. I want to feel your cock slide between my silky, hot, and firm ass cheeks, until you cover them and my asshole and burning pussy with your sticky cum. Oh goddess!”

  The sexy minx came apart explosively for me, panting and keening wildly while her pussy writhed, tugged, and rippled around my cock. I worked her through it again, this time however I squeezed her ass hard and lifted her while separating them, bent my knees, and went to town. Fucking up into her at a punishing pace, which completely stole her breath as her eyes went wide, as her orgasm picked up a gear or two, then rolled directly into a third that had her squirting all over my cock.

  Damn, she might be as multi-orgasmic, easily and often, as Celestine was. Once they’d gotten started.

  It was too much, she was way too hot for me, and her body way too much pleasure to resist, and that fog of euphoria turned into a flood of blissful ecstasy as I started to fill her with the bounty of my pleasure. We rode the rapturous heights together, and we came down far too soon.

  She gasped in a shuddering breath as the pleasure released her, and then started to pant in my ear as our racing hearts started to slow. She started to kiss my neck softly, warm moans of blissful appreciation in the aftermath that were an incredible ego boost. We just snuggled like that, my flagging cock held in her sloppy and moist sex, amongst our mixed liquid pleasure and heat, as she collapsed onto my chest.

  I caressed her back softly with my fingertips, as she continued to kiss and moan lightly against my neck.

  She asked, “Well?”

  “I’d love to give it a try, your ass is amazing.” That petite bubbled ass and her mouthwateringly long legs were two of her sexiest features.

  She giggled, “Good. I’ve been wondering if it would be as hot as I imagined it.”

  “You’ve imagined it?”

  She blushed, then whispered in my ear, “I’ve Jilled off to it. The thought of your fat cock sliding between them, while I squeeze my ass around it and make it better for you. Until you defile it with your seed, cover it, as I feel it burn hot against my skin.”

  Oh, fuck.

  “Naughty witch,” I gave her a swat, which made her giggle.

  She said, “A part of it is being repressed most of the time so I go a bit overboard? A part of it is actually getting to explore my own sexuality, and a part of it is you. No, two parts are you.”

  I smirked, “My cock and my regard?”

  She giggled, “Yes, that. I also enjoy shocking you and turning you on, I don’t imagine I’m any different from your mates in my appetites, they just don’t shamelessly say it out loud.”

  That… was probably just true given how wild and insatiable they all were, and I was hard again.

  She slid off me and laid next to me on her stomach, so I rolled on top of her and she let out a wicked little sigh as my cum covered cock rested between her ass cheeks. More than enough lubrication, given how silken smooth her warm and supple bubbled ass cheeks were.

  Her body completely pinned by mine, and my hard fat cock pinned between her ass cheeks by my own abdomen. It felt incredible, as she squeezed around me, then simply arched her back a tiny bit and rocked her hips shallowly. Her hot silken ass cheeks gripping and tugging on me, but also sliding so smoothly. I was hardly idle, sliding along and into her ass cheeks with a counter grind, as I kissed her shoulder and the back of her neck, moaned in her ear for once at the wicked pleasure of it.

  The pleasure of it was luxuriously potent, but also mental. The idea of fucking her ass cheeks and cumming all over her ass and pussy was both novel and decadently hot. Not just the act, but also how much she seemed to want it, and I wondered if she had an anal kink of some kind, because she really was into it.

  Her dirty talk didn’t hurt my rise to pleasure either.

  She said breathily, “Fuck, I almost wish you’d just shove it in, it feels so good sliding along my sensitive ass cheeks and grinding against my sensitive little asshole, and it makes me feel so naughty for you as my body tingles in electric pleasure. So wickedly depraved, at just how much I want to feel you cum on my ass. How wanton I feel that you’re going to cum for my sexy ass.”

  She got even breathier after that, and her sweet gasping whimper of pleasure clued me into the fact her hand had found its way under both of us, and between her legs. She was working her sex with each subtle roll of her hips, or maybe just gliding a fingertip along her clit.

  “Your ass is amazing, Caroline. I’m going to defile it with my cum, soon.”

  Her response to that was electrifying, as her body trembled under me, and she came on her fingertips. I had no doubt she did have an anal kink after that little revelation, and that once she’d healed and found a mate, he’d be a very lucky man.

  She said, “I bet you want to fuck it. Don’t you? Want to slide your cock into my bowels and own it, make it yours. But you can’t, your monstrous cock would split me open, break me. What you can do is defile it and claim it with your seed, all over my ass. Please, cum on my ass. I need it.”

  “Fuck.” It wasn’t just her words, it was her shamelessly thrilled begging tone, she wanted it more than I did, which was saying a lot.

  Her rocking grew more feverish, faster and desperate, and she let out the sexiest little needy sounds of pleasure as she stroked her clit and stroked my cock, while I matched her new pace with my sliding grinds.

  I didn’t last long, at that new frenetic pace.

  Right on the edge, I rose up and jerked it, as I started to shoot my load on both ass cheeks, down her crack over her sexy and tight little sphincter, and still more covering her already creaming pussy as my last load leaked out of it.

  If that wasn’t enough, covering her petite bubbled ass in cum triggered her fifth orgasm. It was a hard call to make, given she’d squirted on her third one too, but I was fairly sure it was her most potent release so far.

  After coming back down, she giggled, “So much better than my imagination.”

  I chuckled, laid next to her, and pulled her against me, making an extremely messy spoon, but I didn’t care. We both needed a shower badly anyway, and after cuddling was important. I kissed the back of her neck and cupped her breast gently, as her messy ass and my messy cock met.

  She was definitely a wild one, and that day we did get one more round in the shower after cleaning up a little…

  Chapter Twelve

  The fifteen of us were in the living room, relaxed but alert and serious, taking our lead from Astra who’d called us in for a powwow. She was flanked by both Rue and Carline, while Maria and Sela sat on either side of me, the rest of the coven split up around the different sofas and chairs.

  She said, “It looks like we’re good, according to the last time Sela and I spoke?”

  Sela nodded, “Still looking good. The future is pretty fixed now, we’ve reached critical mass for the change in the bond and social evolution of the covens, I think. It’s still a bit messy out there with splinter covens looking to fill the gaps, but it also means all those splintered covens are already onboard with the plan. Otherwise they’d still be together.

  “I think the main reason we had to come here, that contributed to that finally solidifying our way, was our meeting with the bear shifter pack and getting that information out and available to all witches and warlocks. Though the human interactions were also useful, the world didn’t hinge on them.”

  That just made sense, it was a bit messy, but it was up to every witch and warlock to fix it, to claim a new coven and deeper bond. There wasn’t anything we could do for them that way, we’d showed them the way and now they needed to claim it themselves.

  Astra smiled, “Between that and no more coven attacks seeming likely, I see no reason not to go back to the island where we’re most secure and can get back to our normal lives. We can maintain the website from there and get back to our duties and working to diversify the coven’s interests and earning potentials instead of saving the world. I believe it’s going to stick this time.”

  No one objected to the idea, least of all me. I needed to get back to my studying. The sooner I started the sooner I’d be done mastering our coven’s magic, and I could take up a role that would add value to the coven instead of being a drain on it.

  “There is one more thing I should mention, though there’s little to do about it for us. Call it justification that we made the right choices, and our solution of a deeper bond is as effective in this world as it was in our past one for those living in the wasteland. Two enslaved covens, one in Chicago and one in New York have been busted and found, after trying to prey on one of the new covens. They’ve already been dealt with by the covens in those cities, and the ones responsible for enslaving their coven brother and sisters have been dealt with, with finality.

  “Of course, the only thing left to discover is just how bad the cost will be of our methods. We managed to save the world, again, and hopefully for the last time. But we need to stay vigilant and aware of the humans. They failed badly the other day, but I don’t believe they’re ready to give up and live and let live. It’s far more likely we just made them cautious, and they’ve stepped back to reassess.”

  Sela nodded, “Without mega-covens tearing up the world, I don’t think they’ll resort to desperate measures that started the interrace war of the last timeline. Such a course obviously leads to mutual destruction. Not with large scale weapons, but they might fight us economically and tie us up in red tape and rules.”

  Rue said, “The important part is it won’t be something that will end the world, and we’ll handle it as it comes.”

  The change and evolution had been due, I think. Needed in this day and age when the covens were stronger than ever with knowledge and understanding. The deeper bond was a greater check against abuse of power, but also would make better covens, free of truly dark selfish intents.