She kissed me again, even more warmly, and I felt lost in it. I was overwhelmed to have her warm and poised presence back in my life, and her soft silken lips moving so sensually against mine in a loving devotion and surrender that boggled my mind. I hadn’t realized until then how worried I’d been I’d never get to experience it again, her overwhelming and lustful love for me.

  She was almost painfully beautiful. An exotic eastern beauty with wavy midnight hair and seductive dark chocolate eyes. Just a hint of Eurasian from her grandmother, with gentle cheekbones on an oval face lending her a soft ethereal beauty that was absolutely breathtaking. Along with her gracefully poised carriage and sense of presence, she was utterly magnificent.

  Her body was also perfectly proportioned at five foot four. Thirty-four chest with rounded B cups, that had the most delicate light pink nipples I’d ever had the pleasure to suck on. Her waist was a mere eighteen inches, and back out to a perfect thirty-four, with a tight and supple pear shaped ass to die for. She was toned yet quite soft, supple, and curvy, perfectly in the middle of the athletic, lush, or lithe body types.

  Shannon cleared her throat in amusement as the kiss dragged on and got more passionate each and every moment, which broke our heated kiss, and Mina’s eyes were flushed with wicked desire. She also blushed furiously at Shannon’s amused look.

  She leaned up and whispered, “I’m your good girl, Jack. Always. I need you, now,” and when she went back down on her heels and looked up into my eyes, her eyes were absolutely smoldering with needy desire to be my good girl. To sate my needs with her body, and to be used wickedly for my pleasure. To feel me take my pleasure in her body, anywhere in her body, and if she wasn’t soaked for me in that moment then I’d eat my boots.

  If I hadn’t already been mostly hard, I’d still have been after her little wicked promise and the burning lust in her eyes.

  “We’re in the fifteen hundreds, and immortal. That give us plenty of time for a short break before we start our mission, so why don’t we all take a long nature walk before we get started,” I suggested in a failed attempt to be subtle.

  What can I say, the last three days had been hard on both of us, and Mina and I were bursting with the need to express our love, and to burn off a whole lot of depraved lust and effusive joy to be alive and back together again.

  Kristen said softly, “Yes, sir,” then winked at Mina’s shocked look, and grabbed Julia’s hand and headed off into the brush.

  Lori said, “That’s so romantic, let’s go so they can get their wild on.”

  Shannon laughed as she took Lori’s hand and they walked off together in another direction, and I heard her say, “You just want to get me alone, hedonist.”

  Lori nodded with a grin as they got into the trees.

  I picked a third direction, and I swept Mina against my side as we moved with unseemly haste to find some privacy, which we found about a quarter mile away inside of a small meadow, with soft springy grass. More than good enough for wild reunion and life affirming sex.

  “Sir?”

  I grinned, “She’s not submissive in bed, but she is outside of it, and we’re just starting to explore it.”

  She bit her lip, “That’s hot, is that why her wardrobe was upgraded from sexy college girl to professional woman?” then looked at me with breathless need.

  I simply nodded in answer as I pulled her close, lost in those wicked eyes, so depraved and wickedly kinky for me. It was a hell of a thrill on the base level in truth, but it was the deep love behind it that had me completely mesmerized by my midnight haired beauty. Her eyes were never absent her loving devotion for me, even in the lowest pits of her wanton debauchery and when lost in her potent need to be dominated and used for my pleasure.

  I broke the gaze to kiss her demandingly, and she melted against me aggressively as she whimpered with needy lust into my mouth, while I started to strip off her clothes.

  Her hands went straight to my belt and had it unbuckled fast and my pants fell down around my knees as she unbuttoned and unzipped it. Her hands felt like pure silken pleasure and heat gently wrapped around me, as she stroked my cock and continued to hotly duel tongues.

  I was already close to the edge. All the potent emotions if the past few days, missing her and needing her, while she laid there limp and lifeless, added to the heat of the moment and relief I felt. My need of her, had me on that edge as I stripped her clothes off, the kiss just pausing long enough to tear our shirts off and come back together.

  I knew I wouldn’t last long as I checked her and found her more soaked than I’d been expecting for me, so hot against me as I palmed her sex. I moaned deeply and twitched hard in her soft dexterous hand, then fisted her hair and pushed down.

  Her eyes widened in lust, as she moistened and slightly parted her lips, and I shoved my cock through those sexy full lips as I held her firmly with my hands.

  She moaned deeply in wanton approval, as she closed her lips tightly around me and sucked, while one of her hands started rolling my balls and the other disappeared between her thighs.

  Her lustful brown eyes were wide and glazed over in a fog of lust, she loved when I took control of her like this. It fed her kink hard when I used her mouth, and I couldn’t look away from her eyes. Her proud rounded B cups, so creamy white and flawless and perfectly pert at her barely legal age of eighteen, with those delicious delicate pink nipples so tight for me were also in my view as I started to rock my body and fuck her face.

  She sucked hard, milking me hard on the out strokes, making it good for me, and her eyes widened further in wanton lustful pleasure as she started to stroke her pussy and roll my balls at the same pace I was working my cock in and out of her mouth.

  Her eyes begging me for my seed. Telling me all the naughty things she usually said out loud, but her mouth was a little busy at the moment, and her nimble hot and wet tongue was drawing deep moans unheeded from my lips. All while I stared down at her in loving awe, what a hot mess she was for me. How good she made it for me.

  I didn’t last long at all, as I grunted loudly.

  “Baby, too good to me. Such a good girl for me, my good girl.”

  She moaned in wanton relief, and she started to tremble against me and cum on her fingertips, as soon as the first rope of my sperm hit the back of her throat. She sucked with soft moans and a dreamy expression on her face, as her eyes showed me the vulnerability of her blissful ecstasy. Not a huge orgasm, but hot that she’d had one quite so quickly, telling me she’d been as worked up in need as I had been.

  I pulled out when we started to come down, and I pulled her back to her feet by her hair and kissed her deeply.

  She smiled warmly as it broke, “Thank you. A good girl always thanks her man for his yummy cum in her stomach. So delicious and just what I wanted. You’re so good to me, Jack. Forcing your cock in my naughty depraved mouth like that, it was what I needed.” Her eyes so sincere and warm in that moment it blew my mind.

  “Good to you?”

  She smirked, “You can’t fool your good girl. You took my mouth so you’d last longer when you forced yourself into my pussy, and so you could give your good girl a lot more pleasure.”

  I grinned, and said teasingly, “Maybe,” but it was definitely. That had been the point, I hadn’t wanted to go off prematurely inside of her, ten seconds after I put it in her wickedly tight and talented paradise. A round one blow job would return my control, to an extent, anyway.

  She bit her lip, “You’re different, more commanding since having to take charge. I love how you’re looking at me right now. What do you want, Jack? What can your good girl do for you to satisfy that wanting glint in your eyes?”

  I kissed her and took her to the ground, then started to kiss my way down her body. I’d be recovered soon enough, but she wasn’t the only one who’s mouth was watering to deliver some pleasure, and my devotion for her meant I loved her trembling on my tongue as much as she loved my hot seed coating her tongue and warming her stomach.

  I said, “I don’t want to wait any longer,” then dove into her pussy and ate her out ravenously, while my hands split up, one working her breasts with authority, and the other just lightly and provocatively playing with her ass cheeks, crack, and teasing her puckered star with a butterfly touch that had her squirming wildly under my tongue’s assault.

  “Wait for what, Jack,” she asked breathlessly.

  “Do you like the new commanding me?”

  She bit her lip, her eyes glazed with pleasure, love, and awe at what I was doing to her. Likely that last also at the loving lustful devotion in my eyes, to bring her pleasure, as she so astoundingly brought it to me.

  “Yes, it suits you, and makes me even more desperate for you in the bedroom. Ohmygod, ohmygod, Ohmygod JACK, Ohmygod!” she keened as she went over for me, her whole body arched so beautifully as her legs vised around my head and her pussy soaked my face. So hot, watching her cum for me, looking down in awed and overwhelming pleasure in her eyes, along with that deep love that was never absent.

  “Outside the bedroom?” I asked as she came down.

  She was panting, and breathy, as she answered, “As long as it doesn’t slip into arrogance, we’re a team outside the bedroom, as long as you listen to me you can be as yummily confident as you want.”

  “I don’t think that’s a word,” I noted, as I lifted her ass high enough to spank, even as I sucked in her clit and circled it with my tongue. I enjoyed the view, and the scent of her as I licked up my reward as she came for me again. Once she’d cum, she came easily for me over and over, not unlike Kristen that way, or even Julia come to think of it.

  I was a lucky man.

  She said, “Yummaliciously confident?”

  I laughed, and gave her another swat, “Still not a word.”

  She panted, “Scrumptiously confident?”

  I grinned, “I love you, baby. To answer your question earlier, I don’t want to wait. I want us to start a family, I’m hoping you agree. Our third may already be pregnant. I don’t want to do the smart thing, and it will be over one way or another long before you’re even showing, or able to detect it or not for that matter.”

  She bit her lip, “Yes. You convinced me, a good girl’s womb belongs to her man, after all. Behind closed doors, my body is yours to fill and cover with thick yummy cum, and now I’m your babymaker too.”

  Fuck, she was so wicked, and I guess so was I, because my cock was incredibly hard and twitching powerfully at her naughty devotion and promise to me.

  “Your sexy body is mine to use,” I said sternly as I moved up her body with superspeed, and speared home into her still lightly quivering sex. So very tight around me, the tightest of my three lovers, and impossibly hot and silken soft as she softened, stretched around me so tautly as I forced my way into her nubile body.

  Her back arched, and she rolled her hips forcefully to take in the last few inches I’d failed to bury.

  I added in a softer tone, “Also mine to love, to worship and adore, to possess and protect, for all the days of my life. My good girl, but also my goddess, my breath, my life, and my heart.”

  She parted her lips and gasped as she trembled under me at my words, right on the edge of ecstasy, and I gave her a forceful grind to stimulate her clit, which was the straw that sent her over the edge.

  I started to work her with shallow thrusts, upward grinds, and tight circles to churn her tight little pussy.

  She looked so beautiful, beyond transcendent, cumming on my cock.

  She drew in a long shaky breath, “That sounded like an oath.”

  I smiled, “That was an oath, baby. I belong to you as much as you are mine.”

  Her eyes teared up, even as they burned with wicked debauchery for me.

  I grabbed her arms and held them over her head, and she arched her body and ground up into me. I moaned for her effort as I put her wrists together and fisted them with one hand. Then I lowered myself onto her the way she loved, to be held down and trapped, then I started to really pound her. My strokes extended to the full length of my cock as I pounded her hard and fast.

  I loved the way her proud and eighteen-year-old rounded B cups stood up so pertly and straight on her body, even when lying on her back, and they shook wildly each time I slammed into her. I couldn’t look away from her eyes, that intimate contact tying our very souls together, but I could sure as hell enjoy it in my peripheral vision and the way her tits scraped and hit my chest.

  It was about then she went absolutely crazy, when she realized what I was doing. Pinning her down, holding her arms above her head so she was helpless and couldn’t touch me. Forcefully taking her, forcing my baby on her. When she put that together from the possessive and wild look in my eyes, she lost it. Her body started to squirm, tremble, and writhe wildly beneath mine, and her eyes were lost in a heated lustful wanton heat as she worked me back with those amazingly subtle yet devastatingly effective and pleasurable squeezes and grinds.

  When she realized she truly didn’t have the strength to break my hold, she got even hotter.

  In our past it had been welcome and kinky play, that just wasn’t reality. But with forty powers she truly couldn’t escape me, couldn’t stop me. Of course, all she had to do was say stop, so it was still a game of sorts not a rape, but she felt far more vulnerable under my sensual assault feeling truly trapped under me. It was turning her on beyond belief, my hot needy lustful mess turned into a wasteland of needy animal desire without a hint of intelligence in her eyes. She was wild for me, and it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen in my life.

  She started to cum for me non-stop, as her eyes begged me to force my baby on her, begged me to fill her up with my seed. It was insanely wild and probably the kinkiest thing we’d ever done.

  Then she was literally begging me for it, which spelled the end of the last vestiges of my control.

  “Jack, give me your baby, please. Ohmygod, why does it turn me on so much, that you don’t even have to ask. That you’re taking it, taking me, and you’re going to force your seed into my hot and fertile body. Force me to be your kinky and dirty good girl and babymaker.”

  I grunted, and said forcefully, “You are my dirty good girl and I’m about to breed you,” then I roared, “Mina!” and started to empty myself deep inside of her. She followed me over the edge into ecstasy with a whimpering gasp, and her whole body locked up as her pussy constricted and milked me wildly as the waves of pleasure rocked my body with each and every pulse of my lifegiving seed into her body.

  I kissed her softly, lovingly, as we came down, letting go of her hands. As usual, whenever we went over the edge of decency like that, the backlash was just as powerful as my wild lust drained out of me with my seed. The surge of loving possessiveness and deep protectiveness for my petite and sexy eastern goddess was simply overwhelming. So much so I had to share it with a languidly passionate kiss, because words simply wouldn’t suffice to express the depth of my emotions.

  “I love you, baby,” I whispered, then started to make love to her. Using my healing power to overcome the oversensitivity of my cockhead in the moment.

  She smiled almost shyly, love shining in her eyes, as she gently caressed my face, neck, and chest, her body already rocking below me at the same loving pace I’d set, with squeezes of devotion and loving grinds of my cock as our bodies came together.

  She whispered wonderingly, “I keep waiting for my kinky depravities to kill the respect and awe of me in your eyes, but it just keeps getting deeper. My heart and soul are yours too, Jack. Always, in deep love. But I’m always your good girl too, even now as we make love, a part of me thinks it might be even better if you tied me down and spanked me first,” she winked saucily, “Or made love to my ass. A good girl needs yummy cum deposits in all three of her holes often, and it’s been days since I’ve felt the submissive thrill and naughty joy of you taking my ass. The delicious full burn of you sliding deep inside my nether regions, and stretching out my puckered star on the pleasure tingling edge of pain and in glorious depravity.”

  I chuckled, “I’ll keep that in mind, makes me sorry I gave up the TK. More convenient than ropes.”

  She giggled, “That feels so good, filling me, deep inside of me, where you belong.”

  I grinned, “I’ll get to it, after I love you. I’ll take your tight little ass, then we’ll get on with the mission, with all your holes heated by my cum. You’ll be poised and refined, an elegant young lady even, meeting your mother for the first time and then greeting your father, only the two of us knowing you’re thoroughly debauched and have been defiled by my cock, and that you’re still filled with my seed to your own naughty thrill. If not for your damp panties holding it in and preventing you from leaking down your leg like a well-used sodden tramp.”

  She gasped, “Ohmygod!” as she went over the edge powerfully, and her wild panting and wide pleasure-filled eyes turned me on beyond belief, and as she came down she said, “That is so wrong.”

  “Yes, it was. But you came hard at the thought.”

  She blushed furiously, “I really did, but clearly there’s something wrong with me.”

  I grinned, “Me too then,” then winked.

  We stopped talking at that point, despite our wicked conversation we were overwhelmed by the intimacy and love of the moment, staring deep into one another’s eyes, and lost in each other.

  After filling her sex for the second time, I took her ass with the abundance of lube offered from our mixed satisfaction to her enthusiastic and wicked encouragement. Despite my dirty and naughty suggestion, we both reeked of sex at that point, and wouldn’t be hiding anything from anyone save the debaucheries involved, so we found a stream to clean up in.

  Still, I did mention she’d be pleasantly sore in her pussy and ass when meeting her mom for the first time, which had her blushing furiously and added a glint of lust to her eyes, before we joined the others. She was wickedly insatiable and delightfully depraved in the bedroom, and I wouldn’t have her any other way. But nor could I ever forget how sophisticated and intelligent she was outside of it.