Ginny interjected, “I’ve been following that. The authorities marked it as an accidental gas explosion,” she looked at me with a smile, “I imagine your landlord is probably pissed you disappeared without a word after his house blew up, but as far as I know the cops aren’t looking for you or even investigating it as a crime.”

  “Wait, wards, does that mean Janice didn’t have insurance?”

  Ginny made a face, “We usually don’t. Insurance investigations can get a bit complicated when you’re a demigoddess. Sometimes things are hard to explain. Janice’s house for instance, would baffle arson investigators because it will seem like it spontaneously combusted without reason. Your house on the other hand was an honest gas explosion, which worked well for us and covered itself up. Though I suspect it was you.”

  I frowned, “Me?”

  Ginny nodded, “I think the Taura broke the gas line smashing through the back wall of the house, but I have a feeling it was your power that made the electric spark go off in the house which ignited it. You were pretty panicked that night, Levi.”

  I nodded, that was true enough. That night had been less than twenty-four hours since it’d all started, and I had been freaking out a bit. Especially staring death in the face from the front and back, because of the Taura and with Hazel moving in for the kill. I certainly hadn’t opened a conduit or drew electricity, because I hadn’t known what I was capable of at the time. I’d actually thought at the time I was having some kind of brain episode, burst vessel or minor stroke. But I suppose it was more than possible I’d perturbed my house’s electrical system in my panic, maybe with a wave of unfocused electro-kinetic power formed without true purpose or concentration behind it.

  “Alright, so after tonight we’ll decide if we should ask for a truce, or hit them again to drive in the point?”

  Caroline said, “That’s the plan. We probably will hit them again though, just the mansion won’t be enough. Likely we’ll be deciding the next target or targets, and what targets are too much of a kick back.”

  “Fair enough. Let’s get cleaned up, so you six can go shopping and Janice can beat me up.”

  Janice grinned, “It’s called training, Levi. Training.”

  Everyone chuckled.

  I laughed too, “Right, my mistake.”

  Janice added, “But you’re right, we’ve missed half your morning training already by sleeping in.”

  We all got up and cleared the table. The twins wiped down the counters and table, and swept the floor, while Ginny scraped the pans and plates. I rinsed them all and put them in the dishwasher. Only our two allied guests and the two cooks got a pass on clean up.

  Then we were off with our day.

  Chapter Three

  The sharp clacks of Janice’s Escrima sticks against my steel telescoping rods filled the small workout room. I’d learned the basic moves well enough, and we were just sparring. The sticks moved in an almost hypnotizingly weaving pattern as I did my best to block her attacks and land one of my own. We’d probably just spar until I’d mastered the basics, then we’d move onto the next step of training. Advanced moves not only with our weapons but our bodies using martial arts

  We were both using our actual weapons that we’d use in battle, because there’d been no way to save anything from the Dojo that Lillian had burned down. Which of course included our practice weapons on the weapons’ racks. Fortunately, neither of our weapons was a stabbing or cutting weapon, and we were careful not to hit anywhere a blunt strike could possibly kill.

  It made sense for me to use steel rods that would conduct electricity. It still took me a couple of seconds to build a conduit and hit an enemy, and even after my subconscious partially took over and I did it in one second instead of two, or even a split second, striking with the rods would be faster. It took an instant act of will to channel electricity into something I was touching, after all, without the need to make bridging power conduits to my target in order to overcome the natural resistance of our atmosphere.

  Point being, if I was overwhelmed by opponents from multiple directions, a lightning fast hit with my weapons would be enough to blast them with lightning as well.

  But that training would come later. Right then I was training in the basics across the board, once I’d mastered all the various things separately, then and only then would Janice bring them together in a whole. For the moment, I was crap in a fight except for my lightning.

  The weave of our weapons was almost mesmerizing, and my heart hammered in excitement. Half the time I was only guessing where her next lightning fast strike would land, based on the pattern of the weave, and each time I guessed right I felt a little thrill. I might’ve been peaceful and a champion of the goddess of love, someone who preferred not to fight, but there was little doubt I had a natural knack for it and there was a certain thrill in the contest. Despite knowing Janice was holding back in a major way, and only using basic offensive and defensive moves.

  She stepped back, and I did as well, cautiously lowering my weapons to my sides.

  Janice said, “You’re doing really well, but you have a long way to go. In six months’ time even I won’t be able to take you lightly, but don’t let it go to your head. Focus, effort, keep it up.”

  I nodded, “I’m sorry about your home.”

  It was really the first time we’d had alone since the fight, and the guilt of it had been gnawing at me. I knew she loved me, but she put her heart and soul into that place.

  Janice waved a hand, “Not your fault.”

  I nodded, “It was Lillian’s,” I said in agreement, then added, “But she’s after me, so I feel partially responsible for it.”

  Janice smiled, “I won’t lie, it hurts, all the effort and love I put into that place. But its purpose was to take care of a family and guests when they came along. I can be your haven anywhere, our family is the important part,” she bit her lip and moved closer, “You can take your ease in me anywhere, my love. I’m also still your cock-slave and dirty girl. It was just… stuff, and we can rebuild it.”

  She shook her head, and took another step closer, “I guess what I’m trying to say is it was a tool, a means to an end of providing warmth and comfort. It’s you and Ginny, and our lovely monsters, that matter.”

  I nodded, “We’re on break, right?”

  She grinned naughtily, “Yes, you were getting a bit sloppy with your…” she was cut off as I closed the last of the distance, and I swept her into a lingering kiss. She let out a little sigh, as I squeezed her waist firmly and ran my hands down to her ass, which I gripped firmly. Her sexy pear-shaped ass felt like heaven in my hands, with only the thin material of skintight yoga pants in the way.

  Her hands were hardly idle, and they’d run up my chest sending heat through my body as they snaked over my shoulders and her nails teased the back of my neck, both of our weapons lying on the ground forgotten.

  I grunted in need into her mouth, and she let out a submissive loving sigh as we deepened the kiss. Her supple lithe body and firm C cups felt like heaven against me as she conformed her body to mine and rubbed up against me.

  She let out a delighted gasp, as she felt me harden against her stomach through our clothes, and her kiss grew hungrier and my libido responded as my heart pounded in my chest. She was so supple and warm against me, and her scent and taste drove me crazy as our lips slightly parted and our tongues started to dance together.

  I gave her ass a playful swat and then enjoyed the sensations of her silken lips on my neck as she kissed off of my lips. The feeling of her hot breath and teasing tongue against my skin drove me crazy. I pulled her against me even tighter as I squeezed her ass firmly and ground up against her, when she started to suckle my earlobe.

  Her voice was begging, “What do you want your dirty nymph to do for you, my love. Tell me.”

  I moaned, swept her legs and took her to the ground, gently cradling her at the last second to lay her gently on the mats.

  Her eyes were bright with lustful need and naughty submission, and she arched her back and lifted her ass as I tore her yoga pants down her legs. Only to see that’s all she had on, and her sex was already wet for me. There was a lustful need and surrender in her eyes, as she pulled off her tight halter top and set those C cups bouncing free. The cool air in the room and my lustful gaze made her delicate pink nipples tighten for me.

  I stripped my own shirt off and shucked my pants as I kicked off my shoes, and when I looked back down Janice seemed entranced by my cock. Hungry, lost in need, and she was a bit breathy.

  “Fuck, Levi, I really think I am your cock-slave. I mean, I always meant it, but damn. I need it in me, anywhere in me, or taking its pleasure between my tits.”

  I wanted to fuck her badly, could taste it. Her tight little pussy called to me, but her eyes were so wild with need it was driving me to the edge. I needed relief first, I could fuck her longer and surer on the second round.

  I squatted over her head and slowly lowered my balls to her mouth, and she let out the sexiest sound of contentment, as she started to suckle them, nibble them, and lavish them with licks. She even sucked them into her mouth and rolled them with her tongue.

  Too fucking good.

  “You’re a dirty nymph, fuck that feels so good.”

  She moaned deeper in contented lust at the compliment, and then when I raised up and pulled my balls from her lips reach, she actually whimpered in loss, which made my cock twitch impossibly hard. Regardless, I leaned down and forward and kissed her pelvis.

  “Spread your legs for me, wide as you can, like a good cock-slut,” I said forcefully but with awe in my voice. I couldn’t help that amazement, and at the same time I slowly stroked my cock between her bowed sexy lips. Fuck, her tongue attacked my ridge with lavish licks, as she made a happy contented sigh and suckled the tip hard.

  At the same time, her head tilted back slightly which was a clear offer to take her throat, while at the same time she did what I told her as well. Her lovely thin, toned, and sculpted legs not only spread in a perfect split, but they hovered an inch off the floor. Her sex was spread for me with that action, and I had full access. My Ginny might’ve been the most flexible of my mates, but my lithe and supple Janice wasn’t a slouch that way either, none of them were come to that.

  Janice loved to sixty-nine with me on top, which is something most woman wouldn’t like at all. She felt trapped by it, and it put all the control in my hands. Meaning I could fuck her face hard and fast and she wouldn’t be able to back off, she’d have to take it in the throat, and I knew she’d get off on it. Not that I was ever that rough with her. I wasn’t of course. I’d never fuck her face as hard as I did her pussy, but she got off on the idea that I could.

  Not to say I hadn’t been demanding either, and as I leaned forward and sighed in pleasure as I licked along her folds, I also thrust forward slowly but firmly, and despite the choking gasp I kept pushing down firmly into her mouth. My Janice moaned excitedly as she finally overcame her gag reflex and swallowed me in. The vibrations of her moan and tight warm throat around me was pure heaven.

  Her sexy delighted and blissful noises got even louder, though muffled by my slow yet firm strokes of my cock in and out of her mouth. The subsequent strokes went much smoother, and she swallowed me in easily each time as I stretched her throat out lewdly with my fat eight-inch cock. Her hands were hardly idle either, caressing me lovingly on my thighs, balls, and ass, adding to the delight of taking her, and her tongue was pure fucking magic as it swirled and licked my shaft.

  It was almost too much for me to properly focus on licking her out. Especially when she started to squirm wildly in pleasure, and her body arched, writhed, and bucked under my own oral assault. I had my hands firmly on her thighs, keeping her legs in a perfect split, which was driving her crazy.

  It wasn’t just the physical pleasure of her mouth and throat, or the way she was so insanely responsive to my ministrations, but the way she was clearly getting off on being helpless under me. Her sighs of lust, and sucking moans of enjoyment as I took her throat drove me crazy. The less control she had over it, the more she got off on being my cock-slave.

  “Fuck, I’m going to,” I warned into her pussy, as I sucked her folds in and circled her clit with my tongue.

  My body locked up and her heated moan became a keening scream of ecstasy as I unloaded right down her throat as she soaked my face, her own thighs, and the workout mat with a powerful squirt. The pleasure of her sucking, swallowing, and deep keen of pleasure which milked and vibrated around my cock swept me away. It was all I could do to lick up as much of her tasty liquid ecstasy as I could while lost in the pleasures of her body.

  I pulled out as soon as I could, and she gasped in a breath and started to laugh seductively high on the pleasures we’d just exchanged.

  She said breathily, “Was I a good girl?”

  “Incredible, you’re a fantastic cock-slut.”

  She beamed at me as I turned around and pulled her into my side, as if I’d just delivered the sweetest and most romantic compliment she’d ever heard. She really was just that kinky in the bedroom.

  She whispered, “I really like that. I almost wish you’d let loose and truly dominate my mouth when I’m helpless to escape, but I’m glad you don’t go that far once it’s over.”

  I chuckled, “I’d never do that to you, forceful yes, harmful no.”

  She bit her lip, “I’m shameless when it comes to you, and I love how you’re looking at me right now. Not like I’m a freak, but like being a shameless dirty girl cock-slave is totally normal.”

  We were both still breathing hard, and we kissed as our hearts started to slow.

  I caressed her face softly, and looked deep into her green flecked gray eyes, “You are my haven, and I love you so much, Janice.”

  Her eyes widened, and she teared up in joy.

  I shushed her, “I’m sorry I didn’t say it sooner, even if a week is still insanely fast. You were right you know. In hindsight I think I did love you already when you told me you loved me that first day. I just… it didn’t seem real at the time. Added to all the other crazy changes in my life it was all surreal. Still is to a certain extent, but I know I love you.”

  I added, “I also enjoy your kink, but that doesn’t make you any less a lady outside of it, or less my teacher and instructor for martial arts in this room. I feel honored that you trust me with it, to let yourself go like that.”

  She grinned, “You make it easy, my love. It’s more than a game, though. It may be confined to our sex lives, but that life doesn’t just go away when we leave the bedroom. I’m always your dirty girl.”

  Her grin grew wider, when she felt me harden against her leg.

  “Do you like that? I wouldn’t be much of a cock-slave, if my man couldn’t take me whenever and wherever he felt the need to take his ease in my body. Any part of my body.”

  “Wicked woman.”

  She giggled, “Yes, yours.”

  I pulled her on top of me, gripped her ass to hold her still, and impaled her from below. It helped of course, that she was putty in my hands and helped with the alignment, more than eager to have me deep inside her once again.

  She gasped, and I relaxed back as she started to ride me sensually, working my cock hard with her pussy and a level of lustful and loving devotion on her face that scrambled my senses.

  I asked, “Would you like to make it official? After our enemy backs off, I mean?”

  Her eyes widened, and she quivered around me, “Official?” she asked in a tentative tone of voice, that was nonetheless filled with loving hope. As if she couldn’t quite believe what I’d meant by that question.

  I nodded, “Mates. You know, swear ourselves to each other before Hestia and Aphrodite, then make a baby.”

  It was insane of course, but I couldn’t imagine my life without her in it. I was already hers. It also probably wasn’t the most romantic place in the world to propose. While she was riding me in the workout room, but it was what it was, and the time had felt right to me.

  She nodded vigorously, clearly speechless, then started to fuck my brains out with a will. She worked my cock with every technique, squeeze, and grind that she knew made me crazy. Her hips worked me in a twerking motion, while her eyes and bouncing C cups kept me mesmerized. At some point, I started to play with those breasts rather gently, while I started to grind up into her down below.

  She came first, and I grabbed her ass to hold her up slightly, bent my knees for leverage, and I started to pound up into her from below. Which not only extended her orgasm, but I rolled her into another one before my second round of orgasmic bliss overcame me.

  When I was finished, and she’d come down, I rolled us over so I was on top again, and started to make love to her. My cock was really sensitive, but that calmed after a moment, and the soft, slow, yet incredibly wet and snug friction kept me hard.

  She looked totally lost in me, much how I felt about her, as we kissed languorously and often, and our bodies rocked slowly with intensity. Her eyes were mesmerizing. The love and surrender in them, and she awed me. She was my dirty girl cock-slave, but she was also my haven, my loving and welcoming home, and I was hers as much as she was mine.

  I lost count of the number of times she trembled under me, and quivered around my cock as she came undone, but it was the absolute vulnerability in her eyes I couldn’t look away from. It was quite a while later when I finally gave her my pleasure, and I filled her with my seed.

  She sighed in satiated contentment as she snuggled into my side.

  Then she giggled.

  “What’s so funny?”

  She said, “We should get back to training, but the cock-slave in me thinks you should enjoy the other two parts of my body first. My tits and ass are feeling lonely, while my mouth and pussy are quite satisfied. I also… really want to wear your cum. To feel you paint my face, neck, and tits. I love how it feels dripping down my body, and especially over my nipples.”