“Makes total sense, as does learning the ins and outs of business for when you can invest that money in your own.”

  She nodded, “I already have a lot of it invested in mid-term ten-year investments, so when the time comes it’ll be easier to liquidate what I need, and then roll the rest into long-term most likely.”

  Clearly, she was very intelligent and ambitious. Not that I’d judged her by her promiscuous life or beauty and sexiness from being a daughter of pleasure, but maybe I had a little bit from her young age. She was only two or three years younger than I was, but in my head, she should be having fun and going to her first year of college, not planning out her future business empire.

  It was also something I needed to get on, after all I had close to two million dollars just sitting in a few bank accounts earning a pathetically small percentage of interest. I needed to invest it and make it last longer, even as I figured out my future. Which… I still had no clue, my ambitions laid toward family and mates right now though, so it was what it was.

  She smiled invitingly, “I also like moonlight and long walks on the beach.”

  I laughed, “I’ll keep that in mind.”

  She was a temptation, no doubt about it, even her blunt flirts. Though not nearly to the extent Katerina was to me, but that was down to taste and compatibility. Katerina’s stubborn grace was mesmerizing to me, as well as her seductive sultry voice, walk, and exotic beauty, not to mention her sexy hourglass body. Though unlike Hali Katerina’s was less lush and more toward the athletic side, though nowhere near the extreme.

  Point being, Allison was gorgeous, all sweet vibrancy and obvious flirts, and while that was as attracting as hell, Katerina’s steel in her spine added a lot to those base attractions that they both shared as beautiful woman that were no doubt both amazing in bed. In short, I preferred my women to be tough, even my submissively sweet Hali at least when it came to me, had that quality when danger was around or in relation to other people.

  Of course, that didn’t mean she wasn’t tempting, on the contrary I was enjoying getting to know her, and we spent a lot of time chatting over lunch with Hali chiming in from time to time. If nothing else, she’d make a fantastic friend.

  I learned a few other things about her, besides earning money and enjoying a lot of pleasure with strangers, and her taking a business college course. Her hobbies were pretty basic and common for the ladies. She loved to go out dancing, enjoyed fine dining, and spent a week off in Colorado every year to snow ski and relax.

  She of course, asked me a lot of the same things, which I answered. Ironically, I wasn’t sure what I liked. The beach and ocean were easy answers, but I hadn’t exactly had enough time back in civilization to discover my adult hobbies and passions that way outside of the obvious.

  In the end, I supposed it all added up to the fact Allison and I would likely become good friends. Something she was starved for, and honestly something I hadn’t enjoyed in my life all that much either, at least not since I was sixteen and lived with monsters.

  After lunch, the groups broke up and spread out in different combinations, and Hali and I wound up chatting with Levi again, that time with Aurora and Ginny.

  Ginny asked, “Have you given what I asked any thought? About more monster mates?”

  I hadn’t given it a lot of thought, but I was up for more monster mates. I only had my eyes on one demigoddess, and after Hestia’s advice I figured shooting for between four and five mates was more than doable, or six and seven if we were all in the same business-like Levi’s family was.

  What she was really asking me though, was if I was willing to risk my life. Because that’s what it amounted to. I’d have to claim them and make sure they came first which would lead to their submission. That wasn’t a kinky thing, more practical. It was impossible to assert dominance during orgasm, when losing control of the body, So that was the measure.

  But if I could handle claiming my Hali, my powerful angel, I had no doubt I could claim a lesser monster. Sure, it’d be dangerous, my claiming of Hali had been too close for comfort, but what wasn’t dangerous in my life? And my stamina should be more than good enough right now given how hard Hali had worn me out after our fight that morning.

  I nodded, “I’m open to the idea if you think they’d fit in with Hali and I, how many were you talking about?”

  Ginny said, “Two. Zarya and Lynn. There was a major battle about a month ago,” she caressed Levi’s shoulder, “Levi here has a soft spot for monsters, and there were a couple of air nymph survivors. They live in the new building that looks like a barn. It’s a lot nicer inside than it looks on the outside, and nothing like the prisons most keep monsters in. With only a martial conquering it wouldn’t be safe to let them sleep in the house with us. Anyway, he wanted to find them a better life, you’re the first one to come along that is compatible with them.”

  Levi nodded, “Their needs from a relationship standpoint are different than Hali’s. Like Hali they’d be submissive, and as your conquered and mated monsters they’d obey your orders. Also like Hali they’ll want you to be firm in bed but loving and affectionate outside of that aspect of your relationship. But like Hali enjoys it more being told what to do, they are the opposite in that aspect. They’d happily obey of course, but they’d be far happier about serving on their own terms, and in what they sense you need.

  “Another way to put it is that Hali needs your attention and orders to feel cherished and loved, while they need you to simply accept their service with gentle affection to feel cherished and loved. I’m guessing that difference won’t be a problem, they’re very compatible with you both.”

  I waved a hand dismissively, “I give Hali orders because that’s what she needs, not for myself. So no, that isn’t a problem. I imagine I wouldn’t be compatible with Katerina if that was an issue either.”

  Levi chuckled, “Very good point, but you might be surprised on that count.”

  Huh? Well if that was true, Katerina only took orders out of bed, not in it. That was really hard to imagine though, my fiercely strong and stubborn yet delightfully seductive demigoddess taking any orders at all. Though, that fierce independence did revolve around her sexuality, so maybe not such a surprise after all. I’d already known she’d be more submissive out of bed, just not to that extent. I supposed because she wasn’t, not yet, not until I managed to win her over and she became mine of her own free will.

  Submission took trust, which took time, and wasn’t just a given.

  Ginny said, “They’re also… excitable. Though often monsters are different for their mates, so I can’t say how that will work out.”

  “Excitable?”

  Levi nodded, “You’re Hali is vibrant, but those two take exuberance to a whole new level.”

  That didn’t sound like a bad thing to me, on the contrary it was a plus in my mind. I liked strong woman, and though it was a different way of showing strength, it took confidence and bravery to be that outgoing. I grimaced, as I’d just disproved my earlier thoughts with that realization, because Alisson was extremely vibrant of personality, maybe resisting her would become harder than I thought, as I got to know her better. Apparently, I’d been bullshitting myself.

  Though it’d help that I already thought of her as Levi’s, and I wasn’t into empty sex. That latter one was a major key difference, that she wouldn’t ever be my mate. I’d rather have her friendship than empty sex, no matter how awesome I suspected that sex would be, it’d be transient and not worth the blowup it would undoubtedly and eventually cause.

  Yeah, my cock wasn’t buying it, but my brain knew better.

  I also of course, realized the air nymphs would be a lot more violent of nature. I’d have to let them hunt once a week in addition to giving firmer standing orders about killing humans, and it’d be even more critical to keep them properly sated. Though, I didn’t imagine that last would be a problem, sating them once a day was more than enough to keep their monster sides in line, and I suspected I’d be sating them more than once a day.

  Aurora said, “Master, you left out the best part.”

  Levi gave her a frown, then looked back at me, “They’re twins.”

  I laughed, when Aurora coughed under her breath, “Pervert.”

  Levi snorted, “You and Dawn are worse than I am.”

  Ginny smirked and patted his shoulder, “Only because you like it, Levi. They think it’s hot how much of a pervert you are.”

  Levi just gave me a look that said, what guy wouldn’t? And I had to agree. I hadn’t even seen them yet, and my cock had already stirred at the idea. Hot twins were a pretty basic fantasy after all, for a guy anyway.

  Aurora said, “They’re also identical in almost every way. Me and Dawn look alike, but we’re very different in personality. Those two are eerily alike… well, you’ll see. Even I have trouble figuring out which is which, and that’s with my nose advantage.”

  Ginny said brightly, “Good luck.”

  I asked, “Now?”

  Aurora nodded, “Once you tame them, they can join the party. We can’t let them near the kids until their properly tamed by a mating, martial dominance alone isn’t enough. Well it is, but not a hundred percent of the time, which makes it an unacceptable risk to us.”

  Ginny interjected, “If you want to be more cautious, you and Hali are more than welcome to step inside the house before you claim them, no one will bother you or even go in the house, so just use the living room couch.”

  I almost told them that wouldn’t be necessary, but my Hali grabbed my hand and guided me with a firm tug toward the house. I decided what the hell, dumping another load or two in Hali’s body certainly couldn’t hurt my chances, and claiming twins was already playing hell with my libido and I hadn’t even seen them yet.

  Needless to say, Hali took very good care of me, milking a load from me with her devoted throat, before she mounted me and joyfully bounced on my cock with abandon to milk another one out of me with her talented pussy. She was vibrant, feeling very protective of me, and that fierceness in her rocked my world as much as the incomparable pleasures of her forever eighteen and nubile tight lush body.

  “I love you. I’ll be fine.”

  She smiled, “I know you will, just doing my part to make sure of it,” she kissed me lovingly, and more than a little fiercely, before she added breathily, “Use the same trick you used on me. Between that and your nine-inch fat cock you’ll have them howling in no time.”

  Right, all monsters loved a little pain with their pleasure, which meant they all loved a good hard spanking.

  “Will do, love.”

  Chapter Twelve

  The inside of the barn-like structure was indeed much nicer. It looked like a studio apartment, one half living room, and on the other side were a queen-sized bed and night tables, and on the side a tiny kitchenette with a single burner and microwave next to a sink. I suspected they’d been feeding them out of the house, but they had several easy to heat things if they got peckish.

  There were no bars or chains. Apparently, they were trustworthy enough at a distance, and didn’t need to be locked in. No doubt Levi had been conquering them every morning just to keep them that way. They were both sitting on the couch looking at me warily since I’d walked in, and I immediately got what Aurora had meant, nothing was different about them. Nothing.

  Zarya and Lynn were both five feet and ten inches. They were lissome in appearance, much like Allison that way actually, just perhaps a bit more toned of body, like a professional dancer. They had extremely fair lightly tanned skin, and their sculpted thin legs were mouthwatering and went on forever. They had gentle long curves with a thin delicious waist. Their breasts were generous B cups which were torpedoed in shape based on the rather revealing clothes they had on. But more on that in a moment.

  Their eyes were a warm hazel, and their hair a rich and wavy golden blonde. Their faces were the faces of catwalk models, severe high cheekbones, flawless complexions with petite noses and bowed lips, the bottom one pouty and the top merely full. Their hairstyles were identical as well, at the moment they both had their hair in cute ponytails though it still flowed all the way down to their lower back. They also had identical clothes on, making it truly impossible to tell them apart. They looked casually sexy, in a casual medium blue tube dress with a white rose pattern on them, with a crisscross neck strap. The cut was extremely low, showing most of their warm creamy cleavage, there couldn’t have been more than a half inch of material going above their nipples and it looked like they might pop out. The hem of the dress wasn’t scandalous, but it didn’t go past mid-thigh at the moment and was extremely tight around their torso and legs, revealing most of their legs as well. I suspected they’d reach bottom thigh though, when the two were standing.

  They looked to be about twenty years old, so I was guessing they were actually in their late twenties. They did stand up as they returned my frank gaze and admiration with a warm yet animalistic gaze of their own. One of them turned to grab the remote and turn off the television, showing me her lovely and tight pear-shaped ass.

  Not only were they identical in looks, dress, and hair styles making them indistinguishable by sight, their mannerisms, the graceful way they’d moved, and their facial expressions were identical as well. It was both eerie as Aurora said, but also a rather shallow source of lust, they were magnificent.

  “I’m Evan. I’ve come to challenge you, and to take you both as my mates.”

  They both tilted their heads playfully and smiled a bit alluringly and predatorily.

  One said, “I’m Zarya,” in a soft sweet sounding voice that nonetheless held an element of wildness to it, a seeming contradiction. The other said, “And I’m Lynn,” in exactly the same sounding voice, not just in natural tone but inflection. Damn, my cock was already hard.

  Lynn said, “You’re handsome enough, and Levi promised you would be what we needed when you came,” Zarya finished with, “But before we consent for you to try to conquer us, we want to see the total package we’ll be getting.”

  Just in case there was any doubt to her meaning, they both looked hungrily at the bulge in my pants. Sweet goddess, maybe this wasn’t going to be risk free after all. I’d cum like eight times already that day, twice not fifteen minutes ago, and they already had my cock twitching and surging to hardness painfully so, in its confinement.

  “That seems fair enough, ladies. Maybe you should return the favor,” I added the last as I started to get undressed. Their raptor gaze full of hunger and desire as I stripped was so fucking hot, despite the fact I was sure at least half that lust was at the idea of fucking me and killing me if I failed to make them submit.

  What can I say? My cock was obviously stupid and had no instincts of self-preservation at all.

  Fuck me, they even got undressed in an eerie duality of movement. Same sexy gracefulness, same slow teasing boldness, and the same mouthwatering and wide eyed come fuck me look as soon as they saw the extent of my package. I was already showing all nine inches and standing proudly, and quite thick around.

  Lynn said breathily, “That will do…” as Zarya finished, “very nicely.”

  Their bodies were even hotter than I’d expected, despite the skintight nature of their casual tube dresses. Their legs were mouthwatering, they both had delicious thigh gaps, and their beautiful pink labia on their perfect little mounds made that thigh gap look like a heart. They were also wet, their pink labia glistening in the light. Again, no doubt from pure lust at the size of my cock and my appearance, at the idea of being claimed, but also at the idea they’d get to rip my throat out if I failed.

  They had delightfully rounded hips, a deliciously thin waist with a long and gentle curve up to their upper body. Their proudly and pert torpedoed breasts were creamy and two shades lighter, so fair that it couldn’t be described as tan, and their nipples were up high on them, and a stunning and mouthwatering pink so delicate my cock jumped as they strained and hardened before my eyes. They were also extremely generous in size, and at least ten shades more delicate than my Hali’s bright pink nipples. Of course, on top of that hot beauty was the severe high and prominent cheekbones of a model, they were stunning.

  “So will you,” I said a little awed, and they both grinned playfully and more than a little predatorily, clearly both turned on and triggered by my obvious attraction and how hard I was for them already. I lowered my voice and said more firmly, “Which one of you first?”

  Lynn said, “It’s my turn, Zarya got to kill our last challenger.”

  Right, fucking hell. It was the risk, by their own instincts they couldn’t turn on me until it was decided one way or the other, and if I lost and started cumming my body would be too weak to fight, and my mind far too overloaded with pleasure to focus my magic or power. It was what it was, but the same for them meant submission, and these two hot twins would be mine for as long as we all lived.

  Totally worth the risk. I could just imagine their current vivacious and bold personalities turning submissive while staying bold in the way they served me, actively and by their own will in service to me. The idea had me incredibly hard, much like Hali’s fierce independence had turned to fierce submission and loving devotion for me. If a little different in how they showed it, not by taking orders but through voluntary and effervescent service, that other part would be almost the same.

  I could also already tell they needed that, not by love in a relationship, which was how Ginny and Levi read it, but instead by what they’d need to feel at home and be content, heart and hearth. They’d need to be able to serve me unfettered, giving them orders would steal that joy they’d find in being actively giving voluntarily. It’d be like I’d stolen that gift to me, from them, by taking away that choice they’d always pursue with submissive joy and exuberance.

  Dress would be similar, they’d take far more pleasure out of dressing seductively for me of their own volition, then they would if I told them what to wear.