Lianne gave me a peck on the cheek, “Need to talk to Cerise,” and then made herself scarce.

  Which really, was all the clue I needed that it was Faith’s turn for a quickie. Besides being pretty obvious with how worked up we were, the only time Lianne left my side at all, ever, was for my personal time with the others. I was also sure Lianne would be giving Cerise a hell of a working over in just a few minutes.

  I led as head of the family, and I took them when I wanted, but they also had their own schedule to avoid the appearance of favoritism and prevent jealousy even through misperception. My only part in that was not begging off or refusing, or going to another, when I found myself alone with one of my ladies.

  As if I’d ever turn them away, Faith was breathtaking, and the dancing we’d done the last few hours had us both heated and warmed up. Her natural scent, her scent of arousal, the way she moved so sensually with grace. Her angelic innocent beauty and body built for sin. All of that teased my senses, and it had me half hard for her already.

  Faith said coyly in her seductive tones, “I could use your help with something, in my office.”

  I kissed her softly, her pouty lips delicious and so silken soft against mine. It was a sweet kiss, despite our humming and needy libidos. A wonderful tease, putting it off just a little longer, as I took her hand and we walked in that direction.

  “Something?”

  Faith winked, “I don’t want to ruin the surprise, sir.”

  I knew she was hot for me when she started to call me sir, as they all did. But she always called me Liam unless she was planning to seduce the hell out of me. Which was fair, because it was really hard to tell the difference sometimes without that clue. She was the goddess of seduction after all, and she was always seductive and off guard with us in the privacy of our home, even when she wasn’t trying to be. Even during platonic cuddle sessions for emotional intimacy, which is why I’d made that shield spell.

  “Have I told you how beautiful you look?”

  She looked amazing all dressed up for the party we’d just left. A little black dress, red fingernails in a shade that matched her high heels and clutch purse, with a ruby and diamond necklace that just barely kissed her generously revealed vast and creamy cleavage.

  She beamed as she took my arm and leaned into me, “You had mentioned it, right before we left. Thanks, I really like your compliments. You look rather yummy too, Lianne and I weren’t the only arm candy in the room.”

  I chuckled, “I’ll be your arm candy anytime, gorgeous.”

  She blushed, but she looked pleased as we entered her office. She guided me around her desk, and into the wide and luxurious office chair. Then she gracefully bent her legs and sunk to her knees, her hands caressing my legs as she looked up at me warmly. There was a seductive look of desire and submission in her eyes, but also a deep love that was backed up in her scent.

  I also fully expected some kind of business presentation, because when she seduced the hell out of me those seductions were not short or lewd in nature, but long and teasing. The delicious sexual tension between us would build up until one of us couldn’t take it anymore. Which was usually me, like Cerise, Faith was extremely submissive in bed, wanted to seduce me into taking control of her

  Not to kinky levels, both of them wanted to feel safe, cherished, as well as irresistible. Not used or degraded, ever. Which was good because that wasn’t my thing either. I cherished and adored them all, even when they drove me over the edge and I rutted them, it was for their pleasure and not a selfish rutting on my part. I didn’t judge anyone with that kink, but it was counter to my shifter nature, and not in my wheelhouse. So it worked out.

  The only difference being Cerise used shy and sweet submission to drive me crazy, while Faith was far more boldly doting in her seductions to drive me crazy.

  Regardless, Faith didn’t let me down on that expectation of a business presentation that I’d mentioned, before going off on that tangent.

  She continued to caress my legs, and her voice wasn’t just seductive, it was warm and persuasive, as if she was trying to sell me on the deal. Which was probably just true, no reason not to seduce me and conduct real business at the same time.

  “The rollout is in a few days, but I had another idea and option we should include in the rollout if you agree. A moment of inspiration that I thought might… please you. It would also increase our penetration into the older age demographics that may have concerns about an artificial intelligence in their minds, even a non-sentient one.”

  Her lips stayed lightly parted sensually in invitation, and her word choice of penetration was stuck in my head.

  Damn. I’d fallen for her hard, loved her deeply, and valued her intelligence and abilities, but that didn’t mean the shallow side of her didn’t still hit me hard. She was entirely overwhelming.

  I cleared my throat, which made her green eyes dance, but thankfully my voice came out strong and normal, “Let’s hear it.”

  She said, “We included video games in the application store, some of them quite immersive. I was thinking we should add board games. Cards, chess, monopoly. Not a virtual screen version of them, but using three dimensional augmented reality along with tactile illusions. For instance, they’d be able to literally mix a deck of cards, and deal. Or move chess pieces with their hands, or roll the dice using their hands.”

  Her hands were slowly circling higher on my legs, and the desire in her eyes was smoldering, “We could even add twister, connect four, or even more active games, like badminton, cornhole, or horseshoes.”

  I nodded, “Not a bad idea. The only downside is all the players would need to have an implant.”

  She said, “Well, they could still play with their A.I. But yes, to play with friends or family they’d all need implants. We could also add game chat rooms for common interests, so two people could play each other across the country, while virtually seeing their opponents as well as the game. So it would be a way to meet people too, with the same interests.”

  “That… sounds pretty cool. I think.”

  It was really hard to think straight, with her slightly parted moist lips, and her vivid green eyes looking at me with so much loving desire and need. Not to mention her sharp scent of arousal, and the way she was teasing my legs just short of my cock and balls at the moment. She may have been seducing the hell out of me, but she was also driving herself crazy.

  She giggled, “Can I help you clear your mind, sir? So you can consider all the ins and outs of the situation, and penetrate it with your vast and delicious… intellect.”

  That loaded question along with the salacious word choice was about as wicked as she got in these seductions, and more than wicked enough to push the edge of my control. I loved the buildup of anticipation, it always made it better, but she’d found my limit. My whole body was vibrating with desire, and I was desperate to feel her hands go just a bit higher, to touch me and stroke me.

  I think I surprised her in return, by sliding off the seat, instead of pulling her up into it or using her mouth with a guiding hand. The surprise didn’t last long though, when I passionately claimed her lips with a deep and insistent kiss she let out a sweet moan of surrender that ignited my frayed and threadbare control, and burned through it with a surge of potent possessive lust.

  She giggled in seductive delight, as I pushed her firmly onto her back. She looked up at me with lustful green eyes wide in needy surrender, also a profoundly loving submission of total trust that equaled that great lustful need in her, as I squeezed her legs possessively and slid them up, pushing the short skirt of her little black dress up around her thighs. It wasn’t entirely a surprise to see her wearing dark red silken lingerie panties, that was a perfect color match to her nails, clutch, and high heels.

  My mouth watered as I hooked the sides and pulled down, and she lifted her legs straight up for me, just parted enough to see soaked and generous labia on her petite mound, and the bottom of her sexy and juicy bubbled ass.

  Her eyes begged me to pound her, begged me to take my pleasure, as if being my pleasure was her highest priority, but I had something else in mind and dove between her legs, wrapping my arms around the outside and down, to grip her luscious ass firmly and hold her still. I couldn’t help the moan that left my mouth, the scent of her arousal so sharp and potent at close range, as I teasingly ran my tongue up her wet slit.

  She moaned in wanton surrender and pleasure, and said breathily, “You spoil me, sir. So good, your naughty tongue on my needy sex. I love you, sir.”

  My reply was slightly muffled by her sex, and mangled by my busily and happily licking tongue as I made her squirm in my tight grip.

  “Love you too, gorgeous.”

  She giggled, arched her back, and let out a sharp gasp as she ground into my tongue, lips, and face. Her legs squeezing my head like a vice, which just turned me on and made me double my efforts. I teased and pleased her sex with my lips and tongue, while I was quite a bit rougher and more possessive with my fingers digging into the flesh of her juicy bubbled ass cheeks.

  I lost myself in her delicious taste for quite a while, working her up to her pleasure. The scents, and the way she writhed in my arms. I also knew it wouldn’t take long, she was as worked up as I was, perhaps even more given her mantel and nature as the goddess of seduction.

  She hissed and her whole body bucked, “Yes, yes, yes, Liam! Yes, right there, don’t you dare stop, so good at pleasing me… oh goddess, sir!”

  I was so turned on I couldn’t see straight as she came explosively apart beneath me, and she trembled like a leaf in a storm on my tongue as I licked up my reward. Her gasping and wild panting music to my ears. I licked and sucked her clit and folds to enhance and lengthen her pleasure, and to bring her back down gently.

  Then I stood up and started to strip, while she looked up at me in a daze of pleasure and lust. Between the dancing foreplay, and the seduction, and then her cumming for me so potently, I was far too close to the edge. If I tried to take her now, I knew I’d cum hard before I even buried it, I was on a hair trigger, she was just that overwhelming, sexy, seductive, and her deep love for me just multiplied that and made it far more intense than our first time.

  Fortunately, there was an easy solution for it, and her mouth was watering for my pleasure. I could see it in her eyes, and it had also been implicit in her seduction while on her knees for me. She’d wanted to blow me, I’d just taken a slight detour first, because I’d had to consume her as well.

  After I stripped I pinned her with my gaze, and let the moment drag to up the anticipation as she looked up at me breathlessly.

  “Gorgeous, I need that sweet mouth on me,” I said with confidence, tinged with both my insanely potent lust and love in my tone. It was also unmistakably an order. We didn’t do crude or selfish, but she was my submissive minx in the bedroom, and loved to follow orders or be manhandled like my Cerise.

  She bit her lip, and her eyes lowered hungrily to my fat and the angry and large purple head of my cock, before returning to my eyes with submissive lust and heady desire. So sexy, she was amazing, stunningly beautiful, and her innocently beautiful face twisted in loving lust to the point of desperation hit me hard.

  It told me this lovely creature was mine, truly mine, not just situationally to this moment.

  She got back onto her knees, pausing long enough to pull her dress off. Her generous C cups bounced and swayed as they were released. She’d had on panties, but the dress itself had all the breast support she’d needed built in. The only thing she had left on was the jewelry and high heels, and my eyes drank her in.

  Her eyes didn’t break from mine, as she let out a soft sigh of contentment as her hand closed around my cock, her petite and ladylike fingers failing to fully wrap around my impressive girth.

  She licked her lips seductively, in a way that made me twitch in her hands, and she gave a breathy wanton moan of wicked joy as she suckled the tip and started to stroke the base of my eight inch cock.

  She wallowed in her sensual desire and need to suck me off, took her time taking me into that sweet paradise as her tongue swirled the tip sensuously and her hand squeezed and twisted at the height of her stroke. Her sexy green eyes begging me for my pleasure in the depths of her heavenly and hot mouth.

  Needless to say, I doubt I lasted more than thirty seconds, and only that long because she didn’t use any of the truly intense techniques that I’d been enjoying the last two months.

  She didn’t seem to mind as I grunted, “Faith,” and locked my knees while the tsunami of pleasure overwhelmed and wracked my body.

  She let out a little moan of satisfied and naughty lust, as she moved her lips past the sensitive head and started to milk me dry with suction and a blurringly fast jacking hand to increase my pleasure. All while looking up into my eyes, with wickedly loving thankfulness in her eyes for giving her my pleasure and filling her naughty mouth, while moaning with lustful enjoyment at her act of service.

  “Damn, gorgeous. You drive me crazy.”

  She giggled as she popped off my cock, and then softly nuzzled the tip with her cheek.

  “It’s our love, and that I know you’ll respect me when I’m done. It lets me wallow in my mantel shamelessly and show you just how naughty I can be. That was… wonderful, sir. Thank you.”

  I grinned, “Isn’t my ego big enough,” I asked teasingly, “Thanking me for letting you blow me seems a bit much.”

  She giggled, “You’d think, but it’s truly how I feel. So very grateful to you, sir. This new life is what I’ve always dreamed of, and you’re everything I’ve ever wanted. Most men can’t keep up with my needs, or they lose respect and get selfish and or crude in bed, or they get jealous and fear they aren’t enough to keep me when so many men long to fall at my feet. No, not most, all of them except you. Maybe there are others out there that could handle all my disparate needs, but I’ve never met one. That feeling, that gratefulness, translates.”

  Translates into our sex life, obviously.

  I reached down, and she tilted her head with a coy smile as she put her hand in mine. I pulled her up gently into a meltingly warm and lovingly sweet kiss, and then picked her up by her ass and sat in the chair, setting her down on me straddling me, so we were face to face.

  “They’re all fools, you’re the total package and then some, Faith.”

  She blushed, clearly very pleased, knowing it wasn’t an empty compliment.

  “No one is perfect of course, that’s not life, and not realistic. But you hit all the big buttons and none of the bad ones. Even so, it is kind of perfect, because the small needs you fail to hit are fulfilled by Cerise, Lianne, and Aubrey.”

  I nodded, “Good idea, deflate the ego a bit.”

  She snorted, “You are not arrogant. You only pretend sometimes.”

  I grinned, “Got me pegged, do you?”

  She giggled, “Yes, so what do you think of my idea?”

  I blinked, and played stupid, “Idea?”

  She glared at me playfully.

  “Oh, the board game and lawn sport stuff?” I teased, “Can you really have it all ready in three days?”

  She smirked, “It’s ready now, I’ve also tested out a few and they’re real life realistic. Our A.I.s really code fast.”

  “Okay, roll it out into the master and update infrastructure.”

  She kissed me lingeringly, sensually, her body gently pressed against me, her tits lightly crushed against my chest and her sex against my recovering cock.

  She whispered sultrily, “I’m not done with you yet.”

  I caressed her face, “I love you, gorgeous. I’ll never be done with you.”

  She melted under my intense gaze, a look given so she’d know that wasn’t just a throwaway line. She kissed me softly while rising up slightly, as she reached down and lined me up. We both sighed in pleasure into each other’s mouth as she took me into her body. The warm kiss continued as she rocked her hips slowly with small rises and falls, taking me in a little at a time until her juicy bubbled ass hit my legs and I was completely engulfed in the paradise of her heavenly silken heat.

  She broke the kiss and stared deeply into my eyes from just a few inches away, even as she started a sensual and tight churning grind that sent pleasure surging through my body. She let out a sweet breathy sigh of pleasure as I started to work on her breasts, squeezing the sides and bottoms, thumbing her pink nipples, and lavishing a nipple with my lips, tongue, and light suction while looking up into her intense green eyes. Her sex clenched and writhed around me, when I gave them a firm roll.

  She said softly, both decadent pleasure and loving vulnerability in her eyes, “So, if I said I was ready to take things to the next level?”

  “Gorgeous, I’ve been all yours for a while now, I just didn’t want to push you. Shifters are faster that way, scents give us more data that way, I suppose you could say.”

  She gasped, clenched wildly around me, her eyes widening in pleasure as an orgasm riddled through her body. It wasn’t an intense one, but she looked more than happy with the luxurious sensations as she got back to churning her pussy around my cock with sensual and loving gyrations.

  I continued teasing and pleasing her breasts, hadn’t stopped, but not as hard and wild as she usually liked it, since we were making love.

  “So, if I said I wanted it all, not just commitment, but family. A baby to raise with Lianne’s.”

  I didn’t even hesitate, rattling off the spell to destroy her contraceptive potion magic, and her eyes widened with a warm thrill and a joyous serenity.

  “I love you, Faith. You are so much more to me and this family than I ever imagined or hoped when we got started. I can’t wait to meet our child, and you’re going to be an amazing mother.”

  She giggled, squeezing around me tightly and grinding just a little harder, her eyes wide and her respiration breathy and full of pleasure. The pleasure of her hot sex churning my cock rose quite a bit with the firmer and wider gyration, not to mention how she squeezed so very tightly around me.