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  Alien Intervention: The Adept: Book Three, p.5

Alien Intervention: The Adept: Book Three
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  Despite what she’d just done for me, she looked perfect.

  She nodded, “Love you too. And I’m always ready for you.”

  Despite the sexual connotation of that last statement, delivered in her warm dulcet voice, she hadn’t really meant it that way. Or at least, not just that way. I’ll admit I got a little lost in her eyes in that moment, and I mislaid my train of thought as I caressed her face softly with my fingertips. The look of absolute love in her eyes was like a mirror of my own heart in that moment. She awed me at times.

  Then I pulled it together and teleported us to the club. We’d already eaten dinner earlier, with Thea and Alina who had their own outing planned tonight for their date night. This date was starting with a dance club that night in Ottawa, and it was only part one of it.

  The club was already hopping given the late time of night, and I didn’t mind at all as the people waiting in line pointed excitedly and called out to her. She was as ever, gracious with her fans and smiled and waved back as we were ushered straight past and into the club. She had the looks to skip the line, but of course it was more about being their Seraph Sorceress and superheroine than that.

  She held my hand and moved gracefully through the strobing lights and loud music as we headed straight for the dance floor. Her graceful walk had a stalking quality, and her warm vivaciousness was focused on me yet still seemed to warm the crowd around her. A subtle aspect to her powerset, and not just her extremely generous, empathetic, and giving nature at work.

  We had a blast as we danced to the driving beat of the music, and the gracefully sexy way she moved her body for me was entrancing, as I made her my absolute focus.

  Sometimes it felt selfish of me not to undo what the quickening had done to her mind, given how much she enriched my life because of it, even if I’d never be cruel or take advantage of her nature in ways her inner self would decry. She was the perfect mate, the perfect partner, and always vivaciously gracious with others. The perfect superheroine as well, and an endlessly giving woman, never selfish. But beneath all that she was of sound mind, and it was who and what she’d always longed to be. She was also the happiest and most serene woman I’d ever met, consistently so. Most importantly, it was what she wanted, and she wouldn’t thank me for it, so who was I to judge? She was breathtaking.

  Gods, the woman could dance, and the way she moved against me on the dance floor was probably illegal in some states. The way my body so obviously reacted to it just seemed to excite and please her, she loved being irresistible to me. I was not a good dancer, merely passable with great effort. Probably because I overthought everything and didn’t know how to let go and just feel it, but she really didn’t seem to mind in the least.

  We danced for a couple of hours straight, and my heart was pounding and I was worked up quite a bit from all the bumping and grinding as I teleported us to the second part of our date. Our kiss was passionate as we found ourselves on a beach, with a clear night sky and the moon reflecting in the water. In truth, we were necking like teens, and quite breathy as our hands wandered each other boldly.

  When the kiss broke, our eyes were full of heat, but without even discussing it we both decided to put off the promise of that heat for a little longer. The sexual tension between us was absolutely delicious, and I was in no hurry to get to the ultimate expression of it. I had more on my mind then the end of our date in bed.

  The sand was still warm from the day’s sunlight beneath our feet as I conjured away my shoes. She took her heels off and held them in her left hand, and she dug her toes into the sand as I claimed her right and we entwined our fingers. We started to walk slowly along the shore, where rolling waves were breaking, and the moonlight lit up the foam. Both of our hearts slowing as our breathing slowed, recovering from the dancing and that mind-scrambling passionate kiss.

  She said, “Thanks for that, I love when you take me dancing.”

  “All my pleasure,” I said with a tinge of awe that I hadn’t intended.

  She giggled, “Not all, sir. I love working you up, and the way you look at me when you do. Not like a piece of ass, but someone you’re in awe of as a woman, as a person. It’s heady for me. I love this too, this is perfect.”

  It really was, or as close as it ever got in nature. Clear skies, cool ocean breeze and warm sand, the waves of the ocean were soothing, not too loud in the moment, and the moonlight reflected off the water was quite beautiful.

  “Everything going okay?”

  It’d been a while since I’d checked in with her. I could tell of course, that things between us were great, but I was only one part of her life, and all of her was important to me.

  She beamed over at me, “Yes. Thea is amazing, and Alina is starting to really fall for us hard and is losing that defensive and deflective stance. Though her sense of humor hasn’t changed, it’s the way she says things. Our man is just about perfect too.”

  I chuckled, “Should I be jealous?”

  She giggled, “Absolutely, I’ve never met one better.”

  I squeezed her hand, and she squeezed me back.

  “I could say the same about you, Faith.”

  She blushed, “Work is good too. We haven’t needed to take down an enemy titan in almost two weeks now, and my load of normal supervillains have gone down as well.”

  “Do you miss it at all?”

  She bit her lip in thought, “I don’t think so. I like the thrill of the contest, and protecting people, but less supervillains means I can dedicate more time to healing those afflicted with deadly disease and conditions. That’s my favorite part of being who I am, emptying out the critical wards. There’s still plenty to do, and always will be. It’ll be nice to have a night or two a week without an emergency as well. I imagine most super teams would thank you for that if they could.”

  I nodded, she was probably right. Bill and Daniel had mentioned that, that it was more like the old days, without all the constant emergencies. It still took time and dedication, and they were always on call, but they got a couple of nights a week where nothing was going on. It wasn’t just the titan threat and end of the world that I’d lessened with my actions, I’d also reduced the amount of normal quickening individuals, which had an impact.

  She winked, “More time to spend with you, and the rest of our family, too. How about you, tired of me yet?”

  I snorted, “Ask me again, in a hundred years, and the answer will still be no. I love you, angel.”

  She blushed and got a pleased smile on her face.

  “I love you, sir.”

  We stopped walking, and I conjured a blanket on the sand. We sat, and for a while we didn’t speak at all, and just existed together as we shared warm looks and enjoyed the night ocean view and the moon which was setting on the horizon.

  The look in her eyes told me she wanted me to take her, that she was tired of waiting for me to make a move. Of course, she wouldn’t dream of taking the lead herself. She’d have to wait just a little bit longer.

  I got up on my knees and rounded in front of her, and she looked breathless with desire as she looked up into my eyes with her heart in her throat. I honestly didn’t think she knew what was coming, she just wanted to physically express her love to me that badly in that moment.

  I pulled the ring out of my pocket, and then held it up as I took her left hand with my right.

  “I love you, Faith. When we first made our lifelong commitment to each other, we didn’t think we could ever get married, but now that we can there is nothing I want more in this life than to have you stand by my side. Than to have you as my wife, my heart, and to declare to the world that I am yours, mind, body, heart, and soul. Will you marry me, Angel?”

  Her breath caught in her throat, and she looked completely overwhelmed with emotion for a moment. She’d known it was coming, we’d gone ring shopping after all and we’d discussed it as a circle, but my heartfelt and honest proposal had overwhelmed her. I felt a little overwhelmed myself.

  Her voice was breathy and soft, “Yes, sir. Jonathan, I long to be yours in that way, and take joy knowing you are mine.”

  The tension between us was explosive, as I slipped on the diamond engagement ring which was both unique to the other two, but just as obviously a matched set as a polyamory group. Her heart was in her vivid blue eyes as I leaned forward and claimed her lips.

  I’m not quite sure what happened then, because for the first time ever my endlessly and faithfully submissive angel jumped my bones with super speed and strength. One moment I was kneeling before her seated form, and the next I was on my back. Her right hand expertly fished my cock out of my pants, while her left hand pulled the skirt of her little black dress up around her waist, and then pulled the sexy red lingerie under it to the side. Clearly, taking them off would’ve taken too long for her.

  Fuck, she impaled herself with a sharp cry of pleasure, and started to roll and twerk her hips as she kneaded my chest with her fingertips. She worked her way down my cock with sexy pants and very firm thrusts, forcing herself to stretch out around my fat cock. She took me to my root quickly, rocking her body with authority, and never stopped. The exquisite pleasure of her dripping heaven and insanely tight embrace around my member blew my mind. The slick silken friction on my sensitive length wild and fast, as she fucked me like a woman possessed from above.

  She’d been more than wet enough, no doubt from our night of dancing and flirting with our bodies. Beyond worked up for me.

  The look in her eyes was still one of loving devotion and joy in our promise of coming nuptials, but there was also a lustful begging look that told me she needed my cum in her, and now.

  She rocked my world from above, and I was halfway to paradise before I caught up to what was going on and started to work her generous breasts with my hands. She was a goddess riding me, working so assiduously for my cum and pleasure, and it was all overwhelming.

  It was over as fast as it started, the rising tide of pleasure in me an overwhelming and quickly building wave of ecstasy that couldn’t be stopped or even slowed. She was so tight, and she was riding me so fast it was mind-boggling.

  Then that wave broke over me, “Fuck, angel,” as I started to cum into her, filling her already gravid womb with pulse after pulse of my seed. She hadn’t been the only one being worked up all night, and the long seduction and teasing night had led to an extremely powerful release. My eyes were seeing stars in hers.

  As soon as she felt me twitch and expand within her, and release into her, she cried out and joined me. As if my pleasure had triggered hers, despite the wickedly fast and short wild coupling as she rode me from above. Her sex convulsed wildly and milked me hard, increasing my own pleasure as her body worked mine for as much liquid pleasure as I could give.

  Then she collapsed on top of me with a naughty giggle that was somehow triumphant.

  We kissed deeply and lingeringly, and her smile was like the sun coming up when she sat up on me.

  I smiled, “That was… new.”

  She blushed, “I don’t… that’s never happened. Even while insane for you, I’ve always waited for orders, or for you to take me or order me to my knees. When you told me you belonged to me, heart, mind, body, and soul, it was like a switch was flipped in me. Do you mind?”

  I chuckled, “Mind? I’m trying to figure out what prompted it, so I can do it again.”

  She giggled, and she kissed me deeply.

  She whispered, “I don’t think it will happen often. Nothing makes me feel sexier than when you take control of me with your hands and your words, sir. But I have to admit it was a lot of fun overwhelming you, sir.”

  I smiled, “Nothing is different in you. If I had to guess…” I trailed off and made it a question.

  She nodded, her fair cheeks bright, but that didn’t stop her from grinding against me in the hopes of reviving my flagging and spent cock.

  I said, “I think you just came to believe deep down, that to be my perfect mate you need to be aggressive at times, and that I don’t always have to be in control. That doesn’t mean you’re not still my submissive wanton angel.”

  Which was just true, I was never that overbearing control freak kind of person.

  In other words, her definition of a perfect mate as a young woman was growing and evolving, even as she grew into her adulthood. I imagined it would keep changing and evolving for the next six years, people were usually set in their ways at twenty-five.

  She nodded slowly, “I’d have stopped, and submitted, if you’d ordered me to stop, or even just manhandled me into a new position.”

  I winked, “Have I mentioned just how beautiful you are, Faith?”

  She blushed, “You may have, once or twice,” she replied.

  She added cutely, “Speaking of orders,” while her eyes begged me to dominate her.

  What’s a man to do?

  “Use your mouth to get me ready for that tight ass, I want to claim all of you this night,” then squeezed her breasts as if to tell her those would be last. I’d already had her mouth earlier, after all. I wasn’t sure if that was really romantic, claiming every part of her body on the night we got engaged, but she sure as hell thought so, if the look in her eyes was any indication.

  She flushed with heated anticipation, and said breathily, “Yes, sir.”

  It was a hell of a night, and I was really looking forward to her occasionally and surprisingly rocking my world without a by your leave. Which was only fair, since she was my breathlessly submissive and obedient wanton angel, as well as one of the deep loves of my life.

  She started to kiss her way down my body as she turned around, presenting her ass to me without even being asked as she hungrily licked and sucked me back to hardness. All while I got her ready for me with some conjured lube and my fingertips.

  It was a hell of a night.

  Chapter Five

  It was a couple of weeks later and I was back in the lab. Working by the pool was nice and all, but now that I was back to working on practical applications it just made sense to work from one of the labs. I was keeping up with Thea’s research with an hour to two a day, just going over the stuff she flagged as important.

  Regardless, I was working on a discrete power supply that would never run out, constantly fed a low level of energy from that quantum phase. A small power supply to run everything, from the washer and dryer to a person’s cell phone and to their car, was simple enough to design. The hard part was making it tamper proof. Any attempt to disassemble it would destroy the circuits and firmware, and despite x-raying it being limited in what they could learn, I was currently adding protections to stop known scans from working. Which was quite a challenge, since the government had mad scientists too.

  The impact of such technology would be far reaching, and just about bankrupt every single power industry out there. From batteries, to gas, electric power grids, and so many others. Imagine buying a car, that never needed fuel, or a house that had no wall sockets. I wasn’t entirely sure how to go about it, but Thea was looking into contacting the various manufacturers.

  Thea appeared in front of me, slightly to the side, sitting on the edge of my desk with her legs crossed sexily. As usual she dripped sex appeal, and she had on a white lab coat. The gleaming white three-inch heels told me she had white lingerie under the lab coat for me that day.

  “Master.”

  “Yes, love?” I asked, as I made an effort to mentally put down my current line of thought and focus on my A.I. goddess. It helped to reach out and stroke her calf, that physical connection between us as I looked up into her eyes. It wasn’t about sex, that was just about connecting, an intimacy of a different kind.

  She said, “A few things. We’re now officially trillionaires. We just sold our hundredth territory.”

  Huh, I knew we had billions, but I’d had no idea we had over a thousand of them.

  “Keeping you busy.”

  She winked, “Yes. India also requested our offer of taking supers and their families include them. They already bought a territory, but it’s not large enough to ease their overpopulation. It’s not about getting rid of a super problem for them.”

  I nodded. India had the second largest population in the world, and their country was much smaller than China.

  “We can do that.”

  She smiled, “Which brings me to the next subject, the need for space I mean. Our probe ships have finished exploring out to fifty light years. They found five living worlds. Three of them are already taken by intelligent life, but that still leaves two for humanity to colonize.”

  Wow, okay.

  “That could be sticky.”

  She nodded in agreement, “We never shared that supers can’t survive without a meta-energy source, no more than normal humans can survive without eating. We could get them there, but the colonists would have to be all pure human. How should I handle it?”

  I shook my head, “We’ll have to tell them. Once the colonies are established and there’s a teleporting tourist trade, it would be too dangerous for supers to even visit. We need to stick to Mars or Earth, because I don’t think we should put creation energy in yet more planets. On the good side, the people that hate supers will jump at the chance to leave Earth behind. That should stabilize things even further if we export the haters.”

  On the bad side, it would have every government on Earth wanting to purge the creation energy in Earth’s core.

  Thea smiled, “Alright, do you want me to handle it? Should we charge any colonists?”

  I tilted my head, “Yes, handle it. No, don’t charge for the land if we don’t have to terraform. That seems greedy. Make them pay for our efforts only, which in this case means we can charge them for transport as well as information on the planet. Let the U.N. argue about how the land will be split up on the two colony worlds.”

  She winked, “Yes, master.”

  “Anything else going on?”

  She nodded, “Kelly’s emancipation trial is tomorrow, I wasn’t sure if you wanted to go to support her. Her life has calmed down, and the press is in a feeding frenzy with a judge being disbarred and arrested, along with a few officers and the principal of a school.”

 
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