Fiona moved in behind her, and kissed the side of her neck, then whispered, “You are so beautiful, Eva, loving my husband with your body.”

  Eva shivered at that, then sighed and quivered as a small orgasm riddled through her body.

  “Mm, Fiona, it’s all my pleasure.”

  She giggled in Evangelina’s ear, “I doubt that.”

  She sighed softly, “I don’t know if I’ll ever want to leave, Fiona. You all take such good care of my… needs, and care about me. I think I’m falling for all of you.”

  My cock twitched, and she smirked down at me as she worked me with sensuous delight, my wife kissing her neck and ear, and I was fairly sure playing with her ass.

  Fiona said, “You could stay, if it works out. I mean, your big family could become a part of our very large family. Of course, your babies with my husband would be supernatural.”

  Evangelina’s pussy rippled around me powerfully, as Fiona said that last. Did the idea of bearing my children turn her on?

  “You want that, Fiona?”

  Fiona said, “I want to be surrounded by family, and I want a steady harem of lovers, not breaking in new ones every five years like my mother does. I want it to be the five of us forever, but only because I do care about you. The scandal will also hurt your career, but since you’ll be a part of our family and my authority stands for our family, that won’t matter overly much. You get four people that respect you not despite of, but because of your kink and the amazing woman you are besides, along with that family you wanted. I doubt you could find both anywhere else, but only if you come to love us.”

  Evangelina gasped breathily, then said, “When I’m ready to have a child you and Damien will be the first to know.”

  She trembled again, went over in a cry of ecstasy, and I felt her liquid satiation soak my balls and middle. I was fairly sure that was only half because of my cock as she ground, bounced, and squeezed around it. It was pretty obvious now that Fiona was working her ass pretty hard with a finger or two while kissing her neck and suckling her earlobes.

  All while I was kissing, licking, and sucking on her tits.

  I was excited by the idea, but I knew it depended on how it all played out. We weren’t deeply in love yet, nor had we committed to anything past a year or two in service. But it looked good, so far, we were headed that way. It’d only been three weeks, but I’d been with her almost every moment of it. I already had a whole heartful of affection for her, and I did feel respect and awe for her, even when she was being a gutter slut.

  Fiona was right, we didn’t accept her despite her kinks, we embraced it as a part of her and enjoyed them to.

  “Sweetness, that sounds just about perfect.”

  Evangelina blushed.

  Fiona whispered, “When you extract my husband’s load, I’m going to lick it out, all while he takes this tight little ass I’m lovingly getting ready for him. Does that excite you?”

  Evangelina trembled, then convulsed around me wildly as she let out a shocked gasp, then she started to ride me even faster, fucking herself down on cock and Fiona’s fingers at the same time with a rolling hip downward thrust

  “Yes, your grace.”

  Fiona giggled, “It excites you that he’s going to defile your ass, or that I’ll be eating his cum out of you. Your duchess, and future prelate, a cum-slut just like you, just not as nasty and pathetic of course.”

  Evangelina said breathily, “Both, oh god, both, your grace.”

  Fiona said coldly, “Then he’s going to fuck those tits, and dirty your face with his cum. It’s the only way to satisfy a nasty slut like you, covered and three holes filled.”

  Fiona turned to me and winked.

  Evangelina went over for the third time, well fifth, but third time since we’d started this round, and it overwhelmed me. I started to pump my golden-brown goddess full of cum.

  Fiona patted her ass, “Come sit on my face, I’m sure it won’t be long before he recovers, it never is.”

  The two of them moved into position, then Grace stepped forward to straddle Fiona, and grabbed Evangelina’s hair and pulled her face to her cunt. So she’d be licking out Grace, getting eaten by my wife, and getting reamed in the ass by me all at the same time.

  Of course, then Christy got in on it, and started eating out my sexy golden blonde wife while her arms snaked up to pull on and pinch Fiona’s sweet delicate pink and huge nipples.

  So no, it didn’t take me long at all to recover, with that delightful combination to watch.

  After taking care of my wife’s set tasks, and using all of Evangelina’s kinky fun zones, I still wasn’t done. I had to take care of my sweet and wicked tantric witch. Then they’d all want one more round in the pussy, before I’d earned my sleep. Still, absolutely nothing to complain about…

  Chapter Fifteen

  The two weeks home went quickly, relatively.

  We got back to our usual morning rituals, wakeup sex, workout, sparring, and breakfast. Then we were back at college class virtually. We’d missed four days so reviewed a single extra class a day for eight days, which was six hours’ worth of lectures and notes. But we managed. Then it was dinner, relax, nighttime orgy, and a lot of fun roleplay.

  Grace and Christy both loved being my submissive loves out of bed, and we did a few things to have fun with it on the trip that wouldn’t really work when we were back home, because we had servants back home. Like cleaning in lingerie. But they enjoyed wearing what I set out for them, and serving us anything I asked for.

  Fiona came up with a bunch of intense roleplays just for Evangelina. One of them was the girls acting like mean girls at a college party, who just happen to find Evangelina tied up in one of the bedrooms. They tease and abuse her for a while, make her cum a few times, then call me in to have sex with them right in front of Eva, so they could squat over her face and drop my cum into her mouth. Then of course I take care of Eva too, usually in the ass. It was all a little intense, and honestly easier to deal with in roleplay for all of us.

  Of course, in roleplay Fiona got tied up and punished just as often as Evangelina did, just without the verbal humiliation, the shaming thrill for my wife was purely in the act. Aftercare was just as critical for both of them, and we often made love after an intense session.

  It was a wild two weeks as we pushed the edges of things, but no one ever cried applesauce.

  On the business side it was only a few days in when the Admiralty advised refitting a quarter of the fleets, which would only take three months. They’d have to modify engineering, and completely rip out the hull and install a new one to accommodate the new emitters. After that they suggested new ships designed completely around the new technologies would be the way to go, but since that would take at least a year for the first ships to roll off the line, it was too dangerous to wait that long to be able to defend the Fellowship.

  The prelate signed it, and the work started.

  The Alliance also had their first quartermaster ships full of ore on the way, for their own devices.

  The shuttle slowed as it reached the tarmac, the sun bright in the sky and the day no doubt scorching hot with Patience’s higher average temperatures. Despite that it was good to be home, a sentiment expressed by the others a moment later. I think they were all a little giddy to be back, and I was a little excited myself despite the scandals and anti-supernatural sentiments in some few.

  Fiona said, “It’s good to be home. It was an adventure, and we were needed there, but I hope it doesn’t come up too often.”

  Grace said, “From your lips to the goddess’s ears.”

  Christy cleared her throat playfully, “Heathen witch, we worship the God in the fellowship.”

  Grace giggled, “Not his lovely assistant?”

  That made everyone chuckle or giggle, and to be clear I was in the former category.

  The back of the shuttle opened and we headed out empty handed, the servants would ensure our luggage made it back to our suite and they’d get unpacked in the right rooms.

  It wasn’t a huge surprise to see a smiling Deidra there, as she hugged her daughter close. It’d been a month since we left, and they were extremely close. There hadn’t been a whole lot of personal correspondence either, owed to the fact everything we did or said on New Australia was intercepted.

  Deidra said, “I’m proud of you. You did an amazing job, and only Cardinal Bloom is the least bit upset.”

  That threw me for a second, then I chuckled. We kind of ruined his best spy, and then stole his second best. No doubt he’d gotten word that our concubine contract with her had become more than a cover, and that she wouldn’t be coming back to work with him for a long while, if ever.

  Well, he’d be happy when he got Talia back, hopefully.

  Fiona said, “He shouldn’t have sent someone so yummy into my clutches. He’ll get over it.”

  Evangelina blushed.

  “Hi, mom,” I said as she released Fiona from the long hug.

  She grinned as she moved in and hugged me tightly and stroked me with her magic, which had the usual affect. Honestly, she was hotter than my mind remembered, as if my brain wasn’t capable enough of holding her full majestic beauty in my mind. Almost as hot as my wife, but honestly that was pure perceptional judgement, and the fact her magic wasn’t quite as compatible with mine as Fiona’s. Still, I was rather comfortable with it now, used to it and used to it not fazing her in the least. It was also an extended hug, due to the absence, and I enjoyed it shamelessly.

  “Thanks for keeping her safe again,” she said as she finally released me.

  I chuckled, “Truly my pleasure.”

  Then the others got a hug, including a startled Evangelina who was welcomed to the family.

  Deidra asked, “Dinner tonight? Your father and I are eager for the details of what went on.”

  Fiona nodded, “That works. There’s something we need to do first, and maybe you can do me a favor. Dig that intern out of prison and have him taken to the temple. We believe he was cursed to betray his Hippocratic oaths and break the law, and we need to investigate that.”

  Deidra replied, “I can do that. His psych profile has changed slightly from the last time it was run a year ago, so you may be right. That would be excellent news, if he could go on the record as recanting his actions and say he was being controlled, that would go a long way in shortening this scandal. Same with Talia, I assume you’re headed her way?”

  Fiona nodded in agreement.

  We parted then, her heading back inside, while we grabbed a skimmer and headed over to the military psychiatric hospital where Talia was on lockdown. It was just a couple of miles away inside the core of the vast city, so no need to take a shuttle. I’ll admit, I felt a bit nervous as we took off and flew that way.

  Fiona said, “Stop that, it’s not your fault. Thanks to you there will never be more collateral damage from Malice’s twisted plans. We fix it and move on.” No doubt she’d sensed my returning guilt on the matter.

  My lips twitched, “Yes, your grace.”

  Her grace stuck her tongue out at me.

  Grace said, “Her grace is very wise. On balance, things could’ve been a lot worse, if we’d had her full attention. That Malice was so focused on creating an interstellar war is probably to thank for us getting off so lightly on collateral friend damage.”

  That was true enough, demons were incredibly evil, and Malice was cunning enough to match me when I’d had millennia of experience and a whole bunch of lifetimes. Of course she’d played me easily, the important part was I’d played her as well. I’d brought my badass women to the fight and kicked her ass. Not that it was easy, but at least it hadn’t been a pyrrhic victory. We undid the damage she set against the human sphere, and now we were undoing the personal damage. Not undoing it, but at least healing it, starting the healing, anyway.

  Undoing the start of bigotry toward supernatural beings in humanity wouldn’t be quite so easy, it was human nature to fear the unknown and remove perceived threats. The only way to fix that would be time and education, no magic bullet or easy answer for it.

  “Alright, no feeling sorry for myself, check.”

  Christy giggled.

  We landed in the parking lot in the space set aside for skimmers. I took a deep breath as we got out, and then headed toward the building.

  It looked like a typical hospital, save the secure unbreakable windows to keep the patients from escaping.

  A young brunette woman was behind the desk, Marilynn according to her nameplate. She looked up and smiled uncertainly at the five people descending on her, then her eyes widened slightly as she saw Fiona.

  “Your Grace, how can I serve?”

  Fiona said, “We need access to Agent Talia, immediately. Please have her brought to a treatment room and arrange an escort for us.”

  Marilynn replied, “Right away,” then tilted her head as her fingers tapped on the air, “I sent a message to Doctor Newman. It may take a moment to arrange it, hospital policy. We can’t do anything with the patients on lockdown without doctor approval.”

  She looked worried Fiona would take offense at that.

  Fiona waved lightly, “I understand.”

  Marilynn nodded her head toward the side, “There’s a small conference room there, if you’d like to wait in comfort. Second door on the right, right before the security door.”

  Fiona smiled, “Thank you.”

  The five of us headed that way. The conference room wasn’t fancy, it was a hospital though. White tile floors, a long table with eight chairs, and there were some drinks and snacks on a sideboard. I grabbed a bottle of water and sat down. They all grabbed drinks too, under the understanding that even a duchess couldn’t bypass a hospital bureaucracy.

  Still, a duchess could at least ensure they’d go through the motions a little faster.

  Fiona said, “How about a swim after this, until we have to get ready for dinner. I kind of miss it, the swims after our sparring practice being on that ship the last month.”

  “I’d hate that.”

  Fiona raised an eyebrow, clearly sensing I was teasing.

  I clarified in mock horror, “The four of you in bikinis?” then shuddered exaggeratedly.

  Evangelina laughed, and I winked her way.

  “I’d say he’s on board with that plan, your grace.”

  Fiona shook her head, her lips twitching.

  Christy and Grace giggled, and the latter asked, “Which one?”

  I grinned, “Red for you, white for Christy.”

  They both winked.

  Fiona asked, “Did you miss it? The actual swimming I mean.”

  I laughed, “Yes. It was refreshing, and a good way to cool down before taking a shower.”

  Fiona smiled, “Good.”

  I added, “But even if I hadn’t, I’d be onboard.”

  Fiona said adoringly, “Pig.”

  I laughed.

  The doctor walked in, or a white-haired man wearing Doctor Newman’s name tag, so it was probably him.

  Newman smiled, and nodded toward Fiona, but then scowled when he saw me.

  “Your Grace, I can’t in good conscious allow that man anywhere near my patient.”

  Fiona hit right back, “That man is my husband, and a noble, Doctor Newman. Watch your attitude. What do you mean you can’t allow it.”

  Newman scowled, “Her psychosis is about him, and what he’s done to her. I won’t allow him to harm her further, and he would just with his presence. That is my judgement as a medical professional, and I will not allow it.”

  Fiona tilted her head, “Will not allow?” she asked in a dangerous tone.

  Newman backed up a step, then said, “I’d have my license to practice revoked if I did, and my medical opinion is absolute in this matter, your grace. You can’t order me to violate what’s best for my patient, no one can.”

  Wow, I really hadn’t seen this coming, Newman thought I was the devil and that all the rumors were true. Believed all the paranoid things that Talia had said about me in session, despite her obviously being delusional and psychotic.

  Fiona shook her head, “Perhaps with all things being equal, but I can override that medical judgement in this case. Your patient is a victim of demonic magic, specifically a curse, and my husband is the only one that can safely remove it. Your patient will never get better until that is done, and when demons are involved Fellowship church canon overrides all authority, including medical.”

  Newman snorted, “That is ridiculous.”

  Fiona said, “As ridiculous as your fear of magic and supernatural beings clouding your judgement doctor. You’re taking the word of an insane patient, driven insane by a curse, over the word of your Duchess, and her husband who is the best demon hunter and an agent with eight years of service. That you honestly believe my husband is capable of that, and that I was capable of covering it up despite the scandal? Are you sure you don’t wish to reconsider?

  “It is a valid order, and if you resist it then you will be endangering your freedom and your medical license. Not to mention the patient. I’ll have Cardinal Bloom and troops summoned, and take over this hospital if I need to. I also wonder what the psychiatric board would think of having a bigoted racist in charge of the mental health of the Fellowship’s patients.”

  I patted her knee under the table, she really didn’t like anyone that thought badly of me.

  Newman swallowed, “I am logging an official protest, but if you’re invoking church law, I have no choice but to acquiesce. However, I will be demanding an inquiry into this matter, if it is not as you say, you will be held accountable for the damage to my patient’s mind, your grace.”

  Fucking bigot.

  Fiona shrugged carelessly, “I hope you enjoy finding a new career doctor, because that investigation will include you. Take us to Talia, now.”

  That was true enough, we couldn’t ruin him because of his point of view, but his actions and choices as a result of those toxic beliefs were a different story.

  The self-righteous doctor turned and stormed off, and we followed in his wake through the security door and deeper into the facility. We didn’t go too far down the hallway until we turned into a treatment room.