Saria said, “We don’t expect you to get out of hand, you aren’t that way, and we like the way you give us private intimate time every day. Yes, there are practical limits at some point, but there is still room left in our family. We’ll tell you when it’s enough, just don’t worry about it.”

  I gave up, but at the same time I was determined to make Karana my last attempt at adding a mate to our family, if it worked out between us that is. I’d rather have close intimate relationships with my mates, which meant seeing them often, every day, if I got too many that would be impossible. Not and do other things as well, like healing and working on my magic. Even three, plus I couldn’t forget Oceana, seemed a bit intimidating. They could say what they wanted, but I knew keeping them sated both physically and emotionally would be a daily thing, it should be a daily thing.

  The idea of having a large harem and seeing my wives once or twice a week was repugnant to me, I didn’t want that. I needed them too. I changed the subject.

  “Alright, let’s get it built. What will you do after stepping down?”

  Saria shrugged, “I’m not sure yet, outside of defending our family, and helping Regina with the children. Hunting doesn’t take much time either, I’ll figure something out. You’ll always have enemies, just hopefully not as powerful and influential as King Hanson. To protect us I need to be here, and I will be content even if bored on occasion. Motherhood will slow me down a bit too.”

  I smiled, and stole a kiss, then I kissed the faux pout off of Regina’s face.

  “So, how do we get it built?”

  Saria looked at me guiltily and my stomach tightened.

  “What?”

  She said, “Well, you kind of do spoil us, so I knew you’d approve. I’ve already got some of my men building the house itself, along with piping for the tubs. It’ll be empty, and just stone, but fire and earth talents can put it up very quickly, a few days or maybe a week. Can’t beat free labor.”

  I shook my head, amused despite myself, “I see.”

  She grinned, “The rest will take months, and we’ll have to deal with various merchants and craftsmen for the furniture, stoves, and everything else to furnish our home.”

  Regina said, “We can start that tomorrow when Saria’s with her people, right after council. I already have a list of what each room needs, and who we need to approach about it.”

  I shook my head and smirked. It was clear to me they’d been planning outside of planning sessions, much like I had with my magic for both warding and conveniences.

  “Right, so I should just focus on healing and earning coin, and get out of your way? Maybe follow you around tomorrow, keep my mouth shut, and my coin purse open?”

  Regina beamed, and said mischievously, “Couldn’t have said it better myself.”

  I couldn’t help myself, I started to laugh.

  Why not, I didn’t really care what our house looked like, as long as they were in it and happy with me. Besides, making a home was part of Regina’s ambition and dreams, part of being my wife and taking care of our household and family, she’d be happier if I just went along and let her do it.

  It would just give me more time to focus on healing to earn coin, and in protecting our family. Saria was the warrior, but I’d ward and protect our home, and use magic through biology to give it the modern conveniences of my own world. Hell, it would be even better, no self-cleaning rooms back on Earth, better except for television and internet of course, but we wouldn’t need electricity for heat, lighting, and cooling, we’d have magic for that.

  “I love you, you win. Do whatever you want with our home.”

  She giggled as she jumped onto my lap.

  “I love you too, James.”

  She kissed me, quite thoroughly. Maybe she was right, and I did spoil them, but damn if the results weren’t worth it as she wiggled on my lap and gripped my cock with her ass cheeks.

  I spanked her, “Bed,” I demanded as our heated kiss ended.

  Her eyes were bright with desire and the promise of pleasure as she got up, and her fingers caressed my cheek as she walked away, sending sparks of pure blissful euphoria down my spine and into my cock.

  I got up and grabbed Saria, and on a whim gave Oceana a mental call to get in bed too…

  Saria was usually aggressive in bed, though she was sometimes soft as well, especially when she surrendered herself to me when we made love.

  That’s why it came to no surprise to me when she pushed onto the bed, and aggressively kissed me. My heart raced, and the feeling of her tight sexy body rubbing up against me was pure heaven.

  Regina was the opposite, she usually preferred to use more subtle aggression, and more often than not seduced me into ravishing her. Apparently though, my blank check on giving her total control over decorating the house from floor to ceiling, and running our household as she saw fit, had brought out the rare aggressiveness she sometimes showed.

  So, it was a little bit of a surprise, when she pinned down my other side aggressively, and started to bite and kiss my neck, only to claim my lips fiercely as my kiss with Saria was finished. She felt amazing plastered on my other side, her warm and voluptuous body was built for sin, and sweet sounds of desire fell from her lips as she devoured me, even as Saria took over kissing and nibbling on my neck.

  As if my two mates aggressively taking me wasn’t enough to get me rock hard, and it was, I also felt Oceana’s mouth take me in below. The sweet hot whirlpool suction around my tip that was quickly lodged in her tight throat, as she licked around my shaft with an impossibly long tongue.

  I heard Oceana’s moan of approval in my mind, and out loud though muted from my cock being in her throat, as I exploded into her mouth.

  Regina chuckled naughtily into my mouth, and sent magic down my body to make me recover quickly.

  I wasn’t privy to how they chose who took me first, but a moment later Saria was guiding Regina over my body, and held the base of my cock while Regina aggressively impaled herself on me. Saria reached around and kneaded Regina’s breasts, and fed one into my mouth, while her other hand was caressing my chest.

  Regina gasped, and started to bounce on my cock. Pleasuring her violently bouncing breasts wasn’t easy, but I made the effort. Her hands curled on my chest, and her fingernails dug in as she sent even more pleasure into my body, building up a sense of euphoria in my body that was insanely intense. If it wasn’t for her power, I’d have already been cumming again.

  Saria was still licking, kissing, and nipping my neck and ears, and my cock twitched hard as she turned her head and started to lick and suck on Regina’s other breast, while her hand found the place where Regina and I were joined and started to play with Regina’s clit.

  I wasn’t sure what Oceana was doing, but she was still kneeling between my legs, and from the shocked look of dirty pleasure on Regina’s face, as well as the way Saria’s body started to tremble as she whimpered against Regina’s breast, I could well imagine what the nymph was doing to my two mates.

  “What’s Oceana doing.”

  Regina’s face was a study in pleasure, as both her breasts were being sucked, her pussy was full of my cock, and her clit was being played with. I knew there was more, and I knew Regina would like telling me about it.

  “She’s touching me down there, with her tongue, digging into my tight little ass.”

  I pushed up against her hard, and twitched.

  She said between gasps, I knew she was close.

  “Do you like that, hearing her tongue is in my…”

  She cut herself off with a scream of pleasure, as her body arched and froze her scream cut off. The tight wet and hot sheath of her sex tightened around me and convulsed.

  I grunted, “Fuck,” overwhelmed by the pleasure my mates were giving me as well, and started to fill her with my seed.

  Saria turned her head and bit my shoulder hard, as she too started to tremble and shake along my body. Oceana was very talented with her hands too, and of course my orgasm triggered one for the nymph as well, even if no one was pleasuring her directly at the moment.

  For a short moment of eternal bliss, the four of us were overcome, and then we all gasped in a breath as we fell back to Earth.

  Saria whispered sultrily in my ear, “I need you to fuck me James. With your long fat cock.”

  Saria shifted over and got on her hands and knees, legs slightly spread, and back arched in lewd wanton invitation. She also had a demanding fuck me look on her face. It was different from a human woman’s, but I and my body recognized it as one all the same.

  Regina slid off my body and onto her back, but not before she gave my cock another shot of magic so it wouldn’t deflate. I rolled and got to my knees, and crawled behind my sexy elf.

  Saria’s tight little bubble but really turned me on, and I spanked it hard before I lined up and drove inside of her. She was soaked and ready for me, Oceana had seen to that. She gasped, and started to buck back against me as I went straight to hardcore long hard strokes. Her sexy perfectly proportioned tight little curvy body looked so petite and fragile, but it was lie. Regardless of the lie, it still had a psychological effect on me. Her elven physiology made her stronger and more durable than I was, and she loved it hard and fast, rough and a little nasty, as I started to spank her every third or fourth stroke.

  “Fuck me harder!” she demanded.

  I did the best I could, as she bucked back against me. I truly couldn’t fuck her too violently, so I wasn’t holding back at all. I’d also had two orgasms already, and without Regina’s pleasurable touch I would be lasting for quite a while, no matter how much taking Saria doggy style turned me on.

  I gripped her hair and pulled her head back, and continued to ravish her from behind. The shake of her ass each time our bodies slammed together made my cock twitch, and I teased her bubbled cheeks apart with a wet finger, and started to play with her puckered star. I put a little pressure on her rosebud, each time I slammed into her, and by the fifth stroke it slipped in past my knuckle.

  “Yes! Finger fuck my ass James.”

  She went crazy, and squeezed her sex around me tightly and bucked back even harder with each stroke. It was almost painful, but the pleasure and waves of euphoria going through my body were unreal as I took her from behind. Even while I fucked her like this, wildly in both holes, the love I felt for her made a difference. She was my wild sexy elf, sometimes constrained in public, but never ever tamed. I loved that about her, and that sometimes she would even submit to me, but she was always my wild one.

  I glanced to the side at the gasps and sweet sounds of pleasure next to me, to see Oceana and Regina in a sixty-nine, with the nymph on top. The little nymph was eating my seed out of Regina with an almost disturbing level of focus and pleasure on her face. Oceana was making sounds of pleasure as well, but from the angle I couldn’t see exactly what Regina was doing to her. Either way, they were both very close to the edge.

  I looked back down at Saria, at her sexy perfect little ass, with my finger disappearing into her dark tight pucker, and my cock sliding between the puffy labia of her welcoming sex. The scent of sex and the sexy sounds of two mates and Oceana nearing orgasm was overwhelming almost on its own, over the mind-boggling blissful sensations, feelings, and purely physical pleasures of ravishing my mate.

  Saria gasped, “I’m going to cum on your cock, don’t stop.”

  I was sweating and out of breath, my heart was racing, and I was lost in the pleasure, but I was more than up to the job to finish off my wild little mate.

  It was like four dominoes, and Saria went first. She stopped bucking as her body started to lose rhythm and I knew she was at the cusp, then her body hugged my cock so tightly and convulsed around it so wildly that I gasped. I was also fairly sure she’d cut off the circulation in my finger. Saria really liked ass play, which really worked for me because I loved to worship her ass.

  I was already on the edge, despite it being my third time of the evening, not that I bothered counting these days. With Regina’s magic I didn’t have a nightly orgasm limit anymore, and I had two mates and a nymph to sate every night, not to mention our more intimate one on one assignations in the afternoons.

  Point was, I was already on the edge, but it was the sweet sounds of ultimate pleasure from first Regina and then Oceana, added to Saria’s, that pushed me over the edge hard. The sensations alone were incredible, but the pleasure I felt at giving my mates pleasure was like throwing gasoline on a fire. I buried myself hard into Saria’s heaven, and started to pump her full of seed.

  I just stayed that way for a long time and caressed her red ass gently with my fingertips as we all came down, and my heart eventually stopped thundering. I felt an incredible tenderness toward my Saria in that moment, I always did after we rutted like insane animals. She was infinitely precious to me, and I would always cherish her.

  Without Regina’s magic, I’d have been screwed, because Oceana was already looking at me with a seductive hungry need in her blue eyes, and clearly had plans to be thoroughly fucked by me tonight as well. As usual, it was quite worth the effort.

  Okay, my muscles were a bit tired and sore by then, and in truth she’s the one that rode me hard and put me away wet as the saying goes. Oceana rode me even as my mates both pleasured each other, and us at the same time to enhance the experience. It was a hell of a night, but also just another night at the same time. With four of us there were almost endless combinations.

  When we finished up the night, I quite happily snuggled between my two mates, and passed out.

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  The morning two days before the enemy was scheduled to arrive, the council meeting was almost painful, and I felt guilty about keeping an important tactical secret but didn’t cave in to reassure them.

  Jaren and Tam were obviously very nervous about being outnumbered four to one, despite my ability to heal and get mortally wounded soldiers back on the walls in moments, as long as it wasn’t an instantly mortal wound that is. They went over and over different tactics for quite a while.

  I suffered through it, and worked on the house stuff, and continually tried to think of new defenses and new ways of doing things with my magic just to distract myself.

  Krenum told us he’d been in contact with Karana and had assured us she’d be back this afternoon and in plenty of time for the battle. The enemy would arrive in just two days, but probably wouldn’t attack until dawn the next day. After the day’s march all day the day after tomorrow they’d want to camp, eat, and rest, not attack the walls.

  Regardless, I was cautiously excited about the idea of seeing Karana again. I’d missed her over the past ten days, more than I thought I would have. I may not have known about her hobbies, or what food she liked, but I knew she was a good woman. She was an unapologetic flirt and tease, but at the same time she didn’t mean to be. That judgement was my own human standards. She was seductive, powerful, brave, fun, and had a wicked sense of humor.

  The problem was that was her public face, I needed to learn who the private face of Karana was, in more intimate and private settings. I’d missed her, and hoped she’d decided to at least pursue the possibility of more with me. She might not, and if she didn’t, I’d have to settle for being her friend and ally.

  Maybe I was being brain washed by my mates, but I started to think they were right. Just one of them would have been enough to keep me happy in this life, the two of them were a joy and constant source of love, comfort, and pleasure. But it wasn’t about that, and any connection I may or may not build with Karana, had nothing to do with my relationship and mate bond with them. The only possible connection there was jealousy, and my mates weren’t jealous creatures, and they were blissfully secure in the knowledge that I loved and adored them both.

  Damn, I kind of got off point and went on a tangent about my feelings for the dark elf beauty. Point was, Karana would be here for the next day’s council meeting. I planned to talk to her later that night about my little surprise for the enemy. Hopefully she could help Jaren and Tam relax a little tomorrow by telling them about her new idea for a trap, and just keep it vague and deadly sounding. It was a good idea to start laying the groundwork early anyway, for her taking credit for my trap. Hell, she could even set a few traps of her own, so she wouldn’t be lying. I asked Krenum to have her stop by that evening when she got back, he knew it was important if not exactly why.

  I’d see what she’d say then.

  I still felt guilty about the idea of lying at all, but it seemed prudent to conceal the extent of my ability, and that meant a minimal amount of deception. Hopefully, it wouldn’t come up again at all, and we could manage it with simple redirection instead of bald lies.

  Not that misdirection was much better.

  After the council, and lunch, I had to attend a stern husbandly duty every man ever born absolutely hated.

  My wife took me shopping…

  Okay, it wasn’t that bad, because it truly made her happy and it was a joy to see that. She was like an excited little whirlwind, as we visited crafters to order furniture made, another crafter for the ovens, fireplace tools, and other metal fixtures in the house. Then one for tubs. After that, we met with yet more crafters to order linens, sheets, drapes, blankets, napkins, and a whole lot of other stuff.

  Some of the stuff would only take a few weeks, others would take a month or two. By the time any of it was ready, the skeleton of the home would be long built, and we could take delivery there. Thankfully, the outer doors and locks would be one of the faster items. Regardless, my coin purse was a lot lighter as we finished up, and I’d only put a down payment on the materials.

  Then I took her back to our suite, where she enthusiastically worked off the rest of her excitement, which was obviously my reward for taking her shopping.

  The three of us were enjoying dinner when there was a knock on the door.