Warlock love sex and dam.., p.17
Warlock: Love, Sex, and Damnation: A Shawn Moore Novel 01,
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She sighed in pleasure, “That feels really good Lina.”
And it did, it was setting a fire in her belly, and her core tingled and tightened with the soft but intimate contact. She’d felt an attraction from the start, even though she wasn’t into women usually, and this didn’t change that, it was just Malina.
Malina asked in a quiet lustful voice, “What do you want Karen?”
She was lost for a moment, and then remembered Malina had promised not to do more than flirt without her verbal permission. This was crazy, she didn’t feel this way about women, and she was starting to care about Shawn, and this would just make it all so much more complicated in her head. She really should tell her to stop…
She breathed out, “Kiss me.”
Malina did and the kiss was softer, and more filled with passion, than she’d ever thought possible.
Chapter 30
Stephanie was attractive, but not nearly to the point that Malina, Lilliana, and Karen were.
Still, there was something extra as she rode me from above, and I think it was the fact I knew I’d be knocking her up when I exploded up into her. It was so hot, because she was working hard for it, bouncing on me, and shoving her tits in my face, begging me to fill her with my seed. I’d soon be impregnating her, giving her a baby, my baby. It added something to it, maybe some deep down psychological need or instinct that drove us to reproduce, but whatever it was, it was very hot sex.
Things had improved a great deal after my little magic show, and we’d talked about what I needed, and what she would get in return. I’d also thought it would start out awkward, businesslike almost, and that I’d have to seduce her into the mood.
I couldn’t have been more wrong. As soon as we touched hands in agreement, and the pact solidified, the sexual tension between us exploded. So much so, that I’d had to focus hard to do the simple spell to heal her, and make her fertile right here and right now.
She’d wound up seducing me instead, not that it was all that difficult to do. She’d taken charge by kneeling between my legs right in the living room, and then as soon as I was hard and wet from her mouth, she ripped off her panties and mounted me.
The first kiss we shared happened as her body grew accustomed to my invading cock in her soft wet core. Somewhat backwards, but it was a very hungry and demanding kiss as she started to rock her body slightly, and swirl her hips in a way that made me gasp into her mouth.
She gasped out as well, “Damn your cock is huge. If you’d showed me that sooner this might have gone smoother.”
I knew she was being facetious, yet it still made my cock twitch to hear that. I kissed her hard as she continued to work me in fast but very small motions. My hands seemed to fly everywhere as I teased her nipples, caressed her hair, and squeezed her ass.
The generous curves her of her body started to move farther with each of her movements, and before I knew it, she was bouncing up and down my entire length with great abandon, gasping and mewling with each thrust of our bodies as I pushed up to meet her body’s descent.
She exploded in pleasure first, locking up her body with waves of ecstatic bliss as she arched her back and her nails dug into my shoulders.
I took over then, holding her ass firmly in my hands while she couldn’t do more than tremble in the throes of passion, and I started to thrust up into her as fast and hard as I could.
Her eyes widened and she gasped, “Fuck, don’t stop,” as I rolled her into a second orgasm with my fierce sensual assault from below. I bit her nipple hard when she shoved one of her generous tits in my face. Between that, her intense passionate cries of pleasure, the incredible feeling of her tight silken friction, and being bathed in her liquid silken pleasure as she came hard around my cock, it was all too much to endure.
I felt the now very familiar feeling of my balls tightening, and my legs tingling and going numb.
I exploded up inside her, filling her with my seed. Seed that I knew would take root.
When I came down, she was laying against me completely spent, her head in the crook of my neck. She was crying. I can’t even begin to explain the intensity of emotion I felt at that moment. I felt good about it, I’d given her greatest wish, healed her so she could have a family of her own. I also felt like an asshole, that I’d taken advantage of her desires, and now she’d be raising my kid, and I’d never ever see him.
It was necessary, and it helped me that she didn’t have a single feeling of regret in her eyes as she leaned back and looked at me. I had no doubt she’d love that kid, and probably be an overprotective helicopter mom.
She whispered, “Tell me this is real?” and then she asked, “I won’t see you again, will I?”
I shook my head no, “It would be too dangerous, and it is real. You’ll probably doubt it over the next two weeks, but then when the pregnancy test comes back positive, you’ll never doubt it again.”
She smiled and there was a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, “Should we do it once more, just to be sure?”
I laughed, why not? I’d never see her again, so it was now or never. It also made me feel a bit better, apparently this hadn’t been a very onerous duty for Stephanie. I pulled some power from Malina for a recharge, and while I was still inside her, I stood and her legs wrapped around me tightly. We retired to the comfort of her bed…
Chapter 31
Karen loved the strong touch of a man, to yield herself to a demanding touch. She still did, and her thoughts were conflicted as she kept thinking about how Shawn made her feel.
This wasn’t exactly better, but it was so different, and amazing in its own way.
They had retired up to the bedroom, and Malina’s touch while they shared a bed was soft, gentle, and slow. There was no heated rush, and the coil of pleasure that slowly tightened in her core was blissful torture.
She was so… confused. She wanted Shawn, but she couldn’t deny she ached for this as well. She thought she knew what Malina was trying to do, which was get her to accept Shawn as he was, and without jealousy. It wasn’t a mystery, they’d talked about it before.
How could she get jealous, if Shawn and her shared his other lovers?
Either that, or the greater demoness was simply corrupting her for the fun of it. If so, it was definitely working. Her labia were so sensitive at this point, the light touch of Malina’s tongue and fingertips felt like lightning strikes of pleasure as her center coiled ever tighter.
She gasped, as the succubus worked her thin finger gently between her silken folds, and into her body, and then she arched her back unconsciously in a rapturous explosion of feeling as Malina curled that finger and rubbed her g-spot, at the same time the wicked temptress flicked her tongue against her swollen clit.
She almost fell over the edge into bliss, but the evil woman teasingly licked around her labia, and avoided her most sensitive places for a moment. She was so close.
“Please,” she whimpered as her body squirmed and her back arched as she desperately tried to thrust her hot sex against Malina’s tongue.
Malina sucked her swollen labia into her mouth, and so lightly bit her clit she’d have thought it was her imagination, if it hadn’t thrown her so far over the edge that is and finally put her out of her rapturous misery.
The coil in her core exploded and waves of intense and endless pleasure went through her shaking body, and her mind was overwhelmed. She thought she would pass out from it, when it finally started to fade, and she once again felt Malina’s tongue gently licking her, cleaning her liquid pleasure from all the crevices of her sensitive silken folds, and then deep inside of her, as if the sinfully sexy succubus couldn’t get enough.
The temptress kissed her way back up her body, as she trembled in the afterglow of her pleasure. She kissed Malina when they were once again face to face, sharing the taste of her own pleasure made her moan, and she suddenly wanted to know what Malina tasted like. She felt warm, safe, and sated, and she wanted to return that pleasure…
Chapter 32
Lilliana smirked, “I guess it went well?”
I sighed as I slid into the passenger seat, and with a few words intoned in my mind, my body was clean. I guessed she could probably have scented the sex from when I opened Stephanie’s front door.
Our second time went almost as well as the first. The third time was if anything, even more amazing. I was still conflicted about it, but clearly it wasn’t because of Stephanie, she was thrilled, thankful, and didn’t feel used in the slightest. I was pretty sure it was about leaving a kid behind, it felt irresponsible, even though I knew deep down it would keep him alive, and safe.
I realized it was also one of the reasons I wanted things to work out with Karen so badly, I wanted to be a parent, not just a sperm donor many times over. Still, it wasn’t the only reason by a long shot, Karen was… she was Karen. I cared for the others too, but they would stay with me no matter what, where Karen would only stay if she wanted to.
Sure, we’d be married, but that didn’t mean she had to see me once I’d put one in the oven and she had claimed the council seat. She had every right to walk away, which would make it that much more meaningful if she stayed.
Lilliana smiled, “Thanks, but the scent wasn’t unpleasant.”
I spontaneously reached out and held her hand, “It did go well. The beginning was an unmitigated disaster, but I put on a magic show and she came around, quite quickly.”
I squeezed her hand and then kept it. She was an ancient vampire with lightning fast reflexes, I was sure she could drive with one hand. Maybe I was going mental, but for some reason I felt closer to Lilliana after what I just did. Was that crazy? Leaving another woman’s bed and feeling closer to someone else?
Maybe I just needed her. I’d never see Stephanie again, or the child we’d just created together. But Lilliana would never leave my side, not willingly anyway. I wondered if that made me weak, was I latching on to her for something to hold onto? Maybe, but it was also complicated, and much more than that. I decided fuck it, and held her hand stubbornly, she was enjoying it too, why ruin it by overanalyzing things?
I knew one thing, if warlocks were supposed to be unfeeling evil beings, I was doing it wrong. Sure, I was a male slut, but in a way I was also faithful. I hadn’t promised anyone anything as far as monogamy goes, and none of them expected it. If they weren’t judging, I certainly wasn’t going to worry about that aspect of things. My cock sure as hell wasn’t complaining.
Enough about my feelings.
When we got back to the house, Karen’s car was there out in front of the garage, the demon was sitting in the driver’s seat. Oops, I hadn’t given him orders on what to do after he was done, so he was just sitting there. Still, it had to be better for him than sitting around in hell. I opened up the garage doors and motioned for him to pull it inside, and I took the bay next to it.
When the car stopped, I released the spell holding him here, and he turned to smoke and dissipated. With another spell, Karen’s trunk popped open, and I grabbed the suitcases and went inside. To my shock, when we got upstairs I heard a passionate cry that was very familiar to my ears, Malina.
I don’t know why, but I wasn’t at all surprised to walk in the bedroom, and see Karen kneeling down between Malina’s legs. Her cute little ass stuck in the air, her legs slightly parted, and her well lubricated pussy up in the air while she pleasured my demoness with her tongue.
It was very hot, and I felt myself grow hard.
I put down the luggage and was about to sneak out, when Malina caught my eye, and motioned at Karen with her very expressive blue eyes. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what she was saying, and I stripped. Karen was completely oblivious to our presence, until I climbed on the bed, lined up behind her, and impaled myself into her waiting tight, wet, and very hot sex.
Karen looked around in shock, completely speechless as I caressed her waist, hips, and ass, while her body grew accustomed to my rude entry.
I smiled, “Hey, aren’t you supposed to be doing something.”
She looked shocked for a moment, as if I suggested something wrong, or perverted, but then smiled and turned her head back around to take care of Malina. It was better than a slap, so I started to move in and out of her slowly.
It was my turn to be shocked a moment later, as I felt Lilliana’s warm generous breasts push into my back, and her arms went around me, and she started to rub my chest with her hands and kiss the back of my neck.
I moaned in pleasure as I continued to slide in and out of Karen. Lilliana moved with me, grinding her pussy against my leg and I shivered in pleasure at the hot sounds of pleasure Lilliana made right next to my ear. It was almost like we were both fucking Karen, while Karen continued her oral assault on Malina’s sweet sex.
Let’s just say what followed was a wild ass evening, and leave it at that. Thanks to my connection to Malina, I was able to satisfy them all, before all was said and done. I just hoped Karen wouldn’t regret it, I knew it was her first time with multiple partners, but Malina had encouraged us to join, and I trusted her judgement.
Chapter 33
“You ready to have your ass kicked?” Karen asked with a challenging smirk on her face.
I looked at her, she looked good in a pair of black yoga pants, and a leotard. After our shared intimacy, and a shower, we’d eaten and relaxed for a while just chatting. It was a relief that Karen didn’t seem awkward about what just happened, so I just went with it. I supposed we should probably talk about it sometime, and define where we wanted to go, but I was the guy and wasn’t in a hurry to do so.
After, we decided we needed to test out my defense as we’d planned earlier in the day. The thing was, I wasn’t supposed to attack her back. I had ten spells and three effects going, plus the partition spell in my primary mind. I had a full set of protective spells around Malina and I, we were standing so close we were touching.
Lilliana was off to the side, with another complete set of protective spells.
My job was to defend, and Karen looked a little too excited about her job to attack. It seemed all my women wanted to bring me violence along with the sex. Regardless of my doubts, I scoffed in faux arrogance, and showed my usual confidence.
“You’re welcome to try,” and I winked at her.
At first, things went really well. She hit me with a sleep spell, which my magic shield absorbed easily. Then she hit me with her inherent fire power and held it on my fire shield, which started to pull magic from my core at a decent pace. Of course, my connection to Malina was more than robust enough for me to channel that much power and more to replace it.
Then she started a double casting spells. Wind, more fire, two sleeps. She had split them up, one of each at me and Malina, and one of each at Lilliana. This caused the drain to increase. I did have an unlimited amount of power, theoretically, but besides the strength of my will, there was also a rate limit at which I could channel it. Still, I had a fairly large internal supply of infernal magic to draw on as well.
It wasn’t until now that I was absolutely sure Karen hadn’t been bluffing about how gifted she was, her internal magic supply was limited, and she couldn’t replenish it. But my large internal supply was a mere bucket, compared to her tub.
And she could cast very fast. Fast enough to not only overcome the amount of magic I could channel, but also to swiftly drain my internal supply. Something had to change or I’d be taking a nap in the next thirty seconds… tops.
I told Lilliana, “Start dodging spells if you can.”
Malina and I also tried to dodge spells, but since we had to stay so close together, be touching in fact as Karen and I would in the real fight, it was impossible to dodge most of the attacks. Lilliana was much better at it, being a vampire and very fast.
Still, despite that I was still being drained. So I decided to attack even though I wasn’t supposed to.
Big mistake.
My spell hit her, and she not only grounded it, but she started to siphon my magic through my own spell and feed it back at me as an attack. I dropped the spell quickly, but it was too late. Nap time.
I woke up to Karen’s smiling face looking down on me. Sure, rub it in.
Karen asked, “Why did you attack me?”
I shrugged, “You were winning anyway.”
She nodded, “Because you just let me attack your various shields, why didn’t you reverse any of my spells, try and get me that way, the same way I got you when you sent a spell my way. Those are defensive spells, and is what you should have done to keep ahead of me and even drain my magic faster. In the real attack, don’t worry about attacks, I got those, just defend.”
I nodded, I knew that. I told her the truth despite the blow to my ego.
“You cast too fast for me. By the time I could even remember the counter to a spell you were dropping that spell and on to the next.”
She narrowed her eyes, “How can I gloat if you admit I’m better?”
I laughed, “Sorry to ruin your fun. To be fair I’m new at this, I just need a lot of practice. Still, it’s kind of hot how powerful you are. Small sexy package, big trouble.”
She rolled her eyes, “Flirt later Shawn, let’s do it again. We’ll practice until you get faster.”
I frowned, “Do we have the time?”
She shrugged, “We don’t have time to get you up to speed to be my equal in a magic duel, you just have to last long enough for me to kick Clarissa’s ass. I think our goal should be for you to lose a lot slower.”
I ignored the prick to my ego, I’d done well enough considering it had only been a few days since I first encountered magic. Karen was one of the best mages out there, and one of the most powerful. Also the sexiest, but I might have been slightly prejudiced in her favor on that one.
“Alright, let’s do it again.”
And we did. We were in somewhat of a hurry, we wanted to get it done before Clarissa caught wind of our plans somehow and set up a trap. Still, we wanted to be ready, needed to be ready, first.












