Sure, there was a ton of lust and chemistry there, and thanks to my goddess there always would be, but those things were subsumed beneath the love, adoration, and need to love her and hold in cherishment.

  Her nipples on those generous C cups were taut and sensitive to my touch, as I teased them softly while kissing her and backing her into the bed. She collapsed backwards with a giggle and used her elbows and legs to crab walk backwards sexily, with warmth and heat in her green flecked gray eyes.

  It didn’t take me long to crawl into bed, and to take my place between her widely spread legs with sweet surrender and love in her eyes. I kissed her softly and teased her bottom lip with my tongue, and as she parted those lips, I slid my tongue into her mouth slowly, while simultaneously sliding my cock home into her heated and ready body.

  She gasped into my mouth, and she arched her back and impaled herself just as slowly and firmly as I was pushing into her. Her liquid arousal and my own pre-cum eased the way for the first few inches, as she snugly and reluctantly stretched around my fat cock head and hugged the shaft tightly.

  It was a slow sensuous rocking of our bodies that buried my cock the rest of the way in paradise, while I lost myself in her sweet kiss, the taste of her mouth, and the way her tongue sensually dueled with mine.

  “I love you, Janice,” I murmured into her mouth as our bodies met and I ground up gently inside of her. The luxurious sensations of her sex grinding mine drew a deep moan from my lips.

  She sighed lovingly in response as her legs went around my middle, and I continued to get lost in that kiss that I never wanted to end. At some point, she squeezed around me firmly and ground up against me, softly but quite firmly with the leverage her legs around me gave her.

  I took that as the signal she was ready, and I started to make love to her with slow and delicious strokes of my cock. The intense pleasure of every small movement as I slid into her heaven had me lost in it, and I drowned in her love as I gave her all of mine, our lips still engaged in a sensuously soft and passionate kiss.

  Her sweet gasps into my mouth, and sighs of bliss as she gave me everything, gave me her body, mind, heart, and soul, had even sworn her obedience to me, blew my mind. She was so loving, so sexy, and her body filled me with transcendent pleasure of the flesh as our bodies, hearts, and souls became one.

  The kiss finally broke, when she lost control of her body and trembled beneath me for the first time, and I watched in awe as her body shook and bucked while her eyes found mine. Those lovely gray eyes flecked with green told me her heart, her love, and all that she was mine. She didn’t just surrender it, but she gave it to me with wanton passion and joyful rapture in her heart, as she was taken into ecstasy.

  She whispered as she came down, “I want your baby so bad I can taste it, my love. The very last of my dead dreams and desires raised from dust and brought to fruition by my amazing mate. You’ve already given me all the rest, exceeding all my dreams and naïve expectations, by your love, your power, and because you see me, you’ve always seen me.”

  I smiled, “I love you too, my haven. You are a miracle.”

  Her speech had also cut through and shredded all my controls. It wasn’t just her words, but the incredibly passionate, surrendering, and joyful tone in her voice. How she saw me, loved me, blew my fucking mind, and the pleasures of her body were suddenly overwhelming. Normally I could last forever at this slow loving pace, but her impassioned words had filled me with a deep need to give that to her. To fill her womb with the bounty of my pleasure, and to plant that seed of life in her ripely fertile womb. There was no doubt in my mind, that my goddess had ensured that last for us.

  Which was why when her body once again trembled under me, and her sex quivered in ecstasy and milked my cock, I didn’t even try to resist the luxurious wave of pleasure that flooded through my body.

  She cried out, “Yes!” as my cock expanded, and she felt my cock pulse time and time again, and my sexy bright reddish-brown haired mate rocked her body as her sex convulsed around me, sloppily but more than good enough to extend both our pleasures and raise them up.

  I was completely lost in her eyes, and it was one of the most mind-bogglingly intimate moments of my life, as I filled my mate’s womb with the intention of conceiving for the first time. The pleasure of it was greatly enhanced by the mélange of emotions in my chest, as well as what I read in my mate’s eyes.

  She burst into tears of release and joy, and I kissed her softly.

  It was overwhelming.

  And our night was just getting started. We’d make love again that afternoon and evening, non-stop except for quick breaks, until our mates joined us for bed. We’d also get a little nasty and fuck like rabbits, while her filthy mouth told me all the naughty things that I could do to her now that she had no choice but to obey my every perverted whim.

  Her imagination was quite fertile, and without limits.

  I wasn’t sure what was next, except the immediate future seemed to be nothing but promise. Train hard over the next six months to reach my full potential, and even then I’d continue training on a lighter schedule to learn other martial arts and to keep my edge.

  Janice’s house should be rebuilt before nine months had passed, and I suspected we’d be moving back to the rural area, even as we built a business we’d commute to every day. Even then, I could keep up my training with Janice for short sessions between her classes.

  We had a plan, and we had the cash.

  As for Ginny, well she was mine, and I was hers, but I wouldn’t push her. We would give oaths and receive our blessing from our goddess in a few years, when she was ready for kids. Although, between Mila and in nine months a new child, I thought it rather moot myself since all six of us would be raising those babies, but emotions didn’t bend to logic, and she loved me as breathlessly as my Janice did.

  In short, the future looked good, and I was surrounded by family and opportunity. Danger would come too of course, but it would come when it did, and I wasn’t going to let that stop me from living my life.

  Epilogue

  Damned flower pollen, I thought, as Caroline drove away with Bree. It’d been a tearful goodbye for all the ladies, as Caroline left us the very next day to return to her life and job as a dance instructor and dancer. Tearful for them, clearly something was irritating my eyes, as a man I certainly hadn’t been swept away by all those emotions of my mates and allies.

  She’d come around and visit of course, and I’d made a solid friend and ally of her as well. But without Hera hanging over our heads anymore the reason for her being there was done. We’d all miss her, including Mila.

  I headed over to the workout room, ready for my physical early morning training, and stopped short when I saw myself in the workout room. It took my mind a second to catch up, he didn’t look exactly like me, but it was damned close. My face was hardly effeminate in any way, but his jaw was a bit stronger, and his cheeks more chiseled. Otherwise, I could’ve been looking in a mirror, and the obvious finally occurred to me. My supermodel mother had given me that slightly softer face, that was still dominated by his features.

  “Umm, Zeus?”

  He grunted, “You’ve done well. My wife can be… unreasonable at times.”

  I snorted at the understatement, “So, to what do I owe the pleasure?”

  He frowned defensively, “I stayed away to keep you safe. Even after they found you it would’ve been a mistake to drop in before you came to terms with your stepmother. Anyway, I didn’t stay away because I wanted to.”

  I pondered that for a moment, and I nodded in reluctant agreement. Any contact before this would’ve just had Hera hunting me even more assiduously.

  “So what now? I’m already grown up, and I’ve made my choices.”

  Which implied I wouldn’t be changing my choice of gods anytime soon, or ever.

  He laughed, “I didn’t expect that, and you could do worse than being her champion and lover. It might even help keep you out of future trouble. Some of it anyway.”

  “Some of it?”

  He nodded, “Some will challenge you just because of how you were born, and of course you’ll fight to protect what’s yours, and what’s Aphrodite’s. Not being a follower of a more aggressive god will save you some grief, and most likely will ensure you live longer.”

  “You seem… reasonable.”

  He chuckled, “Been reading too much mythology? I’m just here to meet my son, not fuck with his life. I care about you, and your mother for that matter. I also owe Aphrodite for what she did, so the last thing I would do is take away one of her rare true loves. You should call her by the way, your mother I mean, she’s worried.”

  That was a point, I hadn’t called her in eleven days now, ever since my house blew up and my whole world changed. At the time, it’d just been smart to keep her out of danger and the line of fire, but now that things were settled maybe I could keep in touch with her safely enough.

  I nodded, “I’ll do that. And you’re welcome to drop by from time to time, if you’d like, but I think I have the advice and guidance thing covered. But we could have a beer?”

  Honestly, I wasn’t sure how to take my father being there. I understood why he’d done it, why he’d stayed away, but there was some angry resentment there anyway. On the other hand, if my mother hadn’t caught his eye twenty-two years ago then I wouldn’t exist, and he had stayed away to protect me from his crazy ass wife.

  He said, “That sounds… fair, and better than I’d hoped for honestly. I’ll stop by in a few days, after you’ve had time to get used to the idea of having a father that drops by, and we’ll grab a beer.”

  He disappeared in a flash.

  I wondered what life would be sending my way next. Whatever it was, me and my five mates would meet it.

  Afterword:

  I hope you enjoyed the story. This was the second book of three planned for the Demigods and Monsters series. The third and final book will tie up all the loose threads, and also bring more surprises and dangers as he settles into his life.

  If you can, please take the time to leave a review on Amazon and/or Goodreads.

  About the Author: If you have any comments or suggestions you can send me an email at magicwrtr@gmail.com. I started out posting short stories online and at readers’ requests started to publish them. If you like my work, or even if you don’t, please consider leaving a review of this book.

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