Even on that theoretical beach trip to the Caribbean, I’d have to keep us shielded the whole trip, which was doable.

  But I wouldn’t give it up, or them, for the world. I wouldn’t give any of them up, they were each amazing woman I’d do anything for, all three of them were just overwhelming whenever I really thought about it. I even got a kick out of them calling me their cum supply.

  “So, what’s the plan this afternoon?”

  Maggie said, “Relax and chat? We’re kind of waiting on things. Dane’s attack, the business stuff I put in swing to come through, Bonnie’s laptop and desk, and Angela and Valerie getting home for the spell. What about… umm, Jackie Marsden?”

  I nodded, “There’s no rush on it, and I’d rather not lead Dane there if he has drones or high tech watching us somehow. Let’s wait until we deal with him, then we’ll take care of Jackie and go to L.A.”

  I was wonderfully full and satisfied.

  Maggie said, “Elena, could we talk a minute?”

  I guessed she was going to run by the triad true mating in front of our goddesses. No secrets, but she probably didn’t want to pressure Elena by asking her about it right in front of me, or something. Girl talk will probably be involved too, at a guess.

  Bonnie interjected, “I wanted a minute alone with sir anyway,” then she winked saucily in my direction. Probably at referring to me as sir.

  She stood up and took my hand, and I got dragged down the hallway and into the bathroom. She was delightfully aggressive and affectionate as she shut the door and pushed me against the wall, pasted her lithe body against mine crushing her D cups against me, as she kissed me deeply.

  She smiled brightly as it broke.

  “Anything you want, baby.”

  She giggled, “Good to know. You too, sir. Remember what we talked about yesterday?”

  I said, “I pay attention, what specifically though?”

  She bit her lip, “How I told you I felt the need to be more for you than just giving my body, all my holes and tits, for your pleasure in bed. How that submissiveness wasn’t enough, for my wonderful mate. Goddess, I love how you’re looking at me right now.”

  I smiled, “I remember, my vibrant vixen. So, you came up with an idea for that?” I asked leadingly as I patted her ass possessively. All my mates seemed to really like that, though I knew some woman would find that crude claim of ownership condescending, my mates really loved it. I didn’t do it in an arrogant way either, I did it because they all wanted to be claimed as mine. I had to admit though, it was all pretty heady for me, but it made me humble instead of arrogant. The trust, love, and devotion they all gave me so freely in our personal lives blew my mind.

  She nodded, “I’d like to do for you what you do for Maggie, if for wildly different reasons. I mean, I don’t need to be dressed, you already make me feel deliciously owned and possessed, protected and cherished, and it’s only been a few days. I need to show you respect. It’s what I need, to show you submission outside the bedroom, and that means calling you sir. You dress Maggie to make her feel possessed and safe, warm and loved, but for me doing it for you it would be about service to you, as master of the house, and master of my heart and body.”

  I nodded, “I don’t see why not.”

  She smiled, “There’s more, do you trust me?”

  “With my life, and my heart. If that’s crazy then…” I trailed off as my whole body tingled and I felt… something, touch me everywhere.

  She giggled, and pulled me over to the mirror, and I studied my reflection.

  I’d always been neat and well-groomed, even while working manual labor jobs in casual clothes. But I looked… groomed from the top of my head to my toes. The light shadow from a half day’s facial hair growth was gone from my face, my eyebrows looked freshly trimmed, my hair a tiny bit shorter and perfectly arranged, not a hair out of place. My skin also looked better. My fingernails looked trimmed and filed, and I knew if I looked my cock and balls had been freshly shaved and the skin moisturized.

  In short, it looked like I’d been groomed to within an inch of my life. My clothes also looked perfect, not a wrinkle in sight, and pristinely clean. They even smelled nice.

  “So, you groomed me and cleaned my clothes?”

  She nodded and bit her lip, “Little more than that too. But that’s what I want to try, I really want to do it. Be your submissive lover, call you sir, and serve you in keeping you well dressed and groomed, always. You look fucking hot, too.”

  I chuckled, “What little more?” I asked curiously.

  She shrugged, “Basic skin care, and a small adapted part of Maggie’s beauty magic, which she’s really good at if not up to the level of a demigoddess of beauty. You’ll totally age more gracefully with us, so you’ll still look our age as we grow old together. I’ll only do that once a month, but the grooming part at least once a day, if not every time I clean us up. So…”

  I caressed her softly to interrupt her spiral, “I’d be delighted. If that’s what you need, and I’ll also be grateful. You told me how I make you feel, well you make me feel pampered, humbled by your beauty and sweet affection, and overwhelmed by your respect and submission.”

  She beamed, “Think they’re done talking?”

  I shrugged, “We shouldn’t risk it,” I said with a wink, then she giggled as I spun her around and bent her over the sink firmly fisting her golden blonde hair, my other hand reaching around for the button and zipper on her short jean shorts as she ground her pear-shaped ass eagerly and firmly against my cock…

  Her sweet panting gasp of breathless anticipation blew my mind, but not nearly as much as her gasps of ecstasy or how her suddenly virginally tight sex felt wrapped around me as I took her hard and fast from behind.

  Chapter Ten

  The four of us were lounging on the couch and I felt incredibly sated. So much for a four-way quickie wakeup, then a quickie and chat time with one of them after my workout, I’d had all three of them together and singly that morning and my body was humming with endorphins. Both Maggie and Elena approved of Bonnie’s grooming efforts as well.

  We’d also got a lot of work done, planning, and even personal chats, not to mention my training and our workout. At the moment, I had my kitten curled up in my lap, with both Maggie and Bonnie leaning against my sides. Both of them were caressing me and Elena casually, and my hands were wandering the three of them as well. Not in a sexual way, we were just… absorbed in each other, like one of those annoying couples, except I was lost in all three of them and their touches as we chatted.

  The information Maggie had given me earlier, kind of blew my mind. I mean, that we would always be like this together, our chemistry and need to express our lust and love never fading? That just didn’t seem real, and it was contrary to everything I knew about human nature and relationships, but I couldn’t deny in a world of magic, gods, demigods, and monsters that it was more than possible.

  It’d also only been three days with Bonnie, but my golden blonde bombshell didn’t even blink at the concept when we started to chat about our life plans, children we wanted, and other things. On the contrary, like everything else, my sweetly cute-voiced vixen seemed all in already.

  We also discussed the coven and how big and diverse Maggie wanted to build it. Specifically, the fact the mansion could only accommodate another ten witches, before we’d have to start doubling up, though Angela and Valerie were already sharing a room as far as I knew. So was Talia and Raina I found out, the two who came up with the coffee shop prospectus, and that Meredith joined.

  Point being, we decided this was home, and when the time came close that we’d need it we’d be expanding the large twenty-one-bedroom mansion with two wings, as well as doubling the kitchen size and dining room to accommodate bigger meals and a larger dining room table, sacrificing one of the sitting rooms to do so.

  We could add more sitting rooms, and a larger workout room in the two wings, and move a lot of that out of the central house.

  It was somewhere around one-thirty when one of my spies came in and started reporting.

  I interjected to change the subject, “Dane will be here soon.”

  Maggie asked, “How?”

  I shrugged, “I trust your wards to identify anyone coming on the property, and even defending us from scrying magic and the like. But I know whatever they do will be sneaky and they’ll only be showing us the distraction, so I have a couple of the dead patrolling in a mile perimeter around the house, as well as the one I have keeping an eye on Carmine.”

  Maggie grinned, “Keeping secrets?”

  I shrugged, “It just hadn’t come up yet, sorry? We have a lot going on, and I’m paranoid about your safety, all of you.”

  Elena said, “Truth, but make time next time.”

  I nodded, “Fair enough, and you’re right. They’re coming from Aries’s compound, and they have a truck with them loaded with who knows what.”

  Maggie asked, “So we have a few minutes?”

  “At least ten, then how long it takes them to get setup.”

  Maggie said, “Elena agreed, but I wonder if we shouldn’t make it all four of us.”

  I looked at Elena and she nodded with a smile.

  I smiled, and I looked at a very confused Bonnie. Three days… but fuck me if I thought I could live without her in my life. I was already sure of her, and she added a brightness and exuberance to us. In truth, I’d have been ready in three days with the others too, but it’d taken me two weeks to visceral accept my crazy new world, and Maggie almost half that time to come to her truths.

  Bonnie asked, “Make what the four of us?”

  “Bonnie, I’m already half in love with you,” she gasped softly, and suddenly looked vulnerable. The moment also hit me hard, because I felt the dissonance of my words. Maybe I hadn’t admitted how fast I’d fallen consciously, but subconsciously I knew what I just said was a lie.

  I shook my head, then smiled warmly, “Bonnie, that wasn’t quite right, my heart is already yours, and I love you very much, my vibrant vixen,” at that she was speechless and breathless, “I already can’t imagine my life without you in it. Elena, Maggie, and I were going to give our oaths soon before our goddesses and become true mates and start families. Would you like to join us, share our moment of consummation with them supporting us in their love too, and for you share in mine with them?”

  She said softly, “I already love you too, sir, totally. Nothing would make me happier than to share that and join you all, we’d all have the same anniversary too.”

  Maggie grinned, “I didn’t think of that, but I like that idea a lot.”

  Elena said, “Me too. Tomorrow? As soon as we get back from L.A. so that we know we won’t be interrupted?”

  Maggie replied, “Perfect.”

  Bonnie squealed and bounced, once again mesmerizing me with her bouncing D cups and draining several IQ points from my brain, before kissing all three of us with joyful passion, which we all got swept away in. The only reason that passion and proposal didn’t start an impromptu midday foursome was we had enemies on the way.

  Instead we just kissed, caressed, cuddled, and spoke in warm tones. That moment was also the first time Maggie and Elena told Bonnie they loved her too, and how much joy she’d brought into their family in such a short time. Bonnie was in happy exuberant tears as she returned the sentiment, and she told them she loved them too. It was emotionally powerful, and it swept me away just as thoroughly as it did my women.

  Things wound down a bit as I had more to report.

  “Okay, they’re sending two snipers behind our property, two in front as well. The other eight including Dane have RPGs, I think they’re going to hit the house with them, so we should get out there before they do.”

  Elena frowned, “That’s it? Check the skies.”

  I tilted my head, and I focused on the idea.

  Elena said, “They may have brought monsters this time.”

  I said, “Damn, didn’t see that. There are ten Empusa and a pair of air nymphs, silver beaks and steal tipped feathers?”

  Bonnie said, “Yep, those are air nymphs alright.”

  I nodded, “Those two are carrying devices, bombs maybe? No doubt after they set our house on fire, shoot us with snipers, and then drop bombs on our heads while the eight assholes open fire with their assault rifles?”

  Elena replied, “Sounds like that could be their whole plan, but be ready for surprises.”

  I said, “Let’s go,” and stood up and the rest followed me toward the front door, as I armored us all up with a one soul and five soul layered armors, and I summoned twelve more for a similarly made shield and blade.

  Lastly, I turned the two spies outside into single soul blades, and simultaneously took out the two snipers on either side.

  I added as we got to the door, “You know I have to kill them all, right?”

  Bonnie sighed, and nodded firmly, “It’s Carmine’s fault.”

  I spanked her quite firmly, “Damned right.”

  Maggie giggled, “If she’s right why’d you spank her?” as she ducked into the security room to hit the gate button to open it.

  “Because I love spanking that tight perfect ass, and I’m a little worked up right now,” I said truthfully.

  Bonnie blushed furiously, but she had a wide pleased and beaming grin on her face as they all followed me out the door. Apparently, she very much liked getting spanked, much like my Maggie did. Her blush only grew worse, as Elena cackled gleefully, “Truth!” so maybe she was also very pleased by the fact I loved doing it.

  “The snipers are down by the way.”

  We were halfway to the open gate when the van pulled up, and my Bonnie surprised me. Her arms came up and straight forward, as her hands came together into a cupped bowl of sorts with her thumbs intertwined, and a fireball the size of a basketball formed and shot at the front of the van. The front of the van exploded, and it disappeared in fire.

  Bonnie said in explanation, “I don’t want them to get off an RPG shot at the house.”

  At the same time, my exotic sexpot had five streams of water arcing up into the sky, which wrapped around five of the Empusa and ripped them out of the sky. The water froze and encased their wings and torsos.

  The fire faded for a moment, and then the van exploded violently. I suspected not just from Bonnie’s fire igniting the gas tank. The explosion was so vast there was a miniature mushroom cloud above the van, and the explosive wave of heat and air pressure rolled over us even at fifty yards away. No, I suspected all the RPGs and whatever other types of explosives they’d had on hand also went up in flames.

  The first five Empusa hit the ground and I directed my one souled weapon to finish them off, it was cheaper power wise that way, only holding together a one souled object when it struck something. Elena was going after the second five who were all screeching and flying every which way. I figured out why they hadn’t dove for us yet, when the two air nymphs dropped the large packages from over our heads.

  Obviously, they didn’t want to be anywhere near us or those things when they went off.

  That’s when my sumptuously sexy and innocently stunning witch got involved. The boxes had barely dropped ten feet when Maggie barked a single word in what sounded like Latin, then they exploded violently. At a guess, the core of the improvised device had been some kind of plastique explosive, which was surrounded by all sorts of shrapnel, small beads of metal and sharper pieces.

  I felt several of them impact my shields from above, but they were all deflected harmlessly with a small drain away from all of us. Up close, it might’ve hit a lot harder, given that the ten feet or so it’d fell wasn’t far enough to save the air nymphs. The two bird looking flyers were torn apart, and blood, viscera, and broken bodies fell to the yard as well.

  I took down the last five Empusa with my single soul blade. The other blade I went on a quick fly around to search for more foes. There were no more foes, but we weren’t quite as done as I’d believed.

  “A few of them got out of the back of the van, before it went up like a bomb anyway. It looks like they’re knocked out, and Dane is one of them. I’m taking care of it.”

  I slit the first two throats, but when I got to Dane he dodged and his own sword shattered the single soul blade with a hard parry. I just left the soul there, and didn’t bother with the second single blade, allowing him to take up his scouting duties once more as well.

  Sure, I could hold it together with power, but only in the case that it couldn’t be destroyed in a single hit. Which would require a stronger five soul blade. Six, if I included the inner and separate layer for movement.

  Dane roared around the van and charged through the gate, murder written on his face as he came straight for me. It looked like a normal man sprinting to me, which meant he was moving fast because all my perceptions and senses were heightened with my power.

  The blade over my shoulder shot his way like an arrow from a bow, but the son of Ares dodged and parried at the same time, hitting the blade far harder than I expected, as it drained me by a couple of percent of my power, which was more than it takes to create the damned thing. It also knocked it to the side enough to miss his body.

  It was reflex, as with a thought the four of us exploded up into the air and rose about fifty feet.

  “Good luck using your sword on me now, asshole.”

  He grimaced and he pulled his sidearm with his off hand and started to empty the clip at me. I barely felt the impacts on my shield from such a small caliber weapon, so I didn’t even bother to dodge. The power difference spent between moving myself to dodge and just taking the hits was negligible for a low powered handgun.

  My blade in the meantime was headed back, and going straight for his spine, at the last split second, he spun around and parried it hard again, sending it flying off as it drained more energy. The children of Ares hit hard, and they were fast. I’d underestimated them because Violet had underestimated me and overestimated her sniper’s chances. She’d only died so fast because she hadn’t been holding her blade.