I made her cum twice more on my cock, before I roared her name and gave her desperately milking pussy the reward of our labors. The pleasure and heat between us was so intense, as we rode the heights of pleasure as one while I held her quivering body by her hip and hair.

  She collapsed when I let go, and then I collapsed to the side of her on my back, and I pulled her tightly against me. Both of us were breathing heavily, and our pounding hearts started to slow.

  She said, “Best, sex, ever.”

  I grinned, “Good to know. You are… not nearly done with you yet tonight.”

  She giggled, “Glad to hear it. I’m going to give you a little time with June, while Brenna feasts on my double cream pie. Then we’ll join you both.”

  I chuckled, and then gripped her ass possessively while giving her a soft sweet kiss above. Most women liked that, feeling owned and cherished at the same time, the potent disparity between the two sensations hitting harder than either of them alone would. Lily was no exception, as she melted into me with a soft contented moan.

  “Good a plan as any. Lily… welcome home, if that’s not presumptive.”

  Lily looked at me warmly, “Not at all, I am home, honey,” her eyes all melty.

  “I can also see you ladies are going to manage cock time, and I’m more than fine with that. You all spin me around, you know.”

  Lily grinned, “That was June’s plan. I wasn’t sure if you’d go for it, but I should’ve known you’d just go with it. You’re a bull in bed, but a softy otherwise. Which is just about perfect for us, isn’t it?”

  I grinned, “Guilty. We can also avoid favoritism worries that way, and I think so too,” I spanked her ass, “Perfect for us I mean, gorgeous.”

  Damn, I hated to see her leave as she rolled off the bed and headed for the door, but those legs and her sexy petite ass from behind? As they say, I hated to see her leave, but I loved to watch her go.

  It’d been an amazing night, and it was far from over. It was probably a good thing I didn’t need sleep, and only got two hours for my visions. I had two other women to sate, and as I’d said, I was far from done with the adorably beautiful and sexy blonde that was absolutely blowing my mind with her acceptance of our crazy world.

  Chapter Four

  The bottom of the mansion was all red brick, the rest of the house from there on up was yellow siding with dark green window shutters. According to the listing, it had nine bedrooms and ten bathrooms. There was a in suite bathroom in every single room, as well as a walk-in closet. The tenth bathroom was on the ground floor. There was also a deck, jacuzzi, gazebo, fire pit, and a detached six car garage on the four-acre property.

  The house itself was four thousand square feet, so I didn’t think it’d be an issue for June to have her own office on the ground floor, in addition to a family office. The windows were ridiculously huge which would let a lot of light in.

  The only downside was that there wasn’t a good sunroom for a studio, but that was fine since I could provide all the sunlight I needed when painting. It was just about perfect for our needs, or at least what those needs would grow to with nine goddesses, a witch advisor, and who knows who else we might run into and take on as an advisor and lover?

  It also had a price tag of nine hundred and fifty thousand, which was about right to my reckoning. This one wasn’t a fixer upper, it was only fifteen years old, and the roof was brand new.

  June had verified Lily’s thoughts for me on the size needed, and it didn’t take long to find a few places to look at north and west of Chicago. Amber had stayed home again, still in the room, only leaving it to use the bathroom and eat, but the rest of them were with me as we looked over at the car pulling up.

  I’d also dreamed last night, after sating my harem, but I didn’t have to deal with that until later. I’d decided not to involve the FBI, it would be a little tricky to deal with and I knew they’d insist on making the takedown. There was just too much potential for tragedy if it wasn’t handled right, and I hoped that decision wouldn’t bite me in the ass later.

  Caroline Fawkes was a red tinged brunette in her late forties, driving a black BMW. She had a lithe frame at about five foot seven, and a warm smile on her face, no doubt because her percentage of the sale on a house this big would help her make the car payments.

  “Hi Caroline. This is Brenna, Lily, and June, also who you need to impress,” I named them as I waved my hand in their direction, “Thanks for coming out so quickly.”

  June blushed at my impress comment, but also looked like she wanted to climb me like a tree.

  June and Brenna were both in conservative sundresses with sex appeal, while Lily was in black shorts and a conforming thin pink half-sweater that hugged her body and showed off her flat stomach and waist. She looked incredibly sexy in it, and I guessed this is what she meant by upgrading her wardrobe to owned goddess. She was if anything sexier in it than her short shorts and halter top yesterday, alluring, adorably sexy, yet still leaving some things to the imagination only added to the allure.

  I couldn’t keep my eyes off any of them.

  It was also worth noting June was the honey-blonde right now, and her dress was a little too short, and started a little too low on her breasts, but right on that line between classy and trashy that wasn’t quite scandalous. It was a dress she’d blush furiously at the idea of wearing in public if she was her normal dark midnight haired innocent beauty save at a club.

  She was in character and being bold and flirty, and it was a huge hint that she was feeling a little itchy to be put back in line. To be firmly spanked and used for my pleasure, on the really punishingly rough side. She only put on that stuff when she wanted to be reassured that she still drove me crazy, and she could engender an insanely aggressive pass from me. That she put it on right before we had to leave the house, told me she wanted a long-term roleplay and to really wind me up.

  Like I said, they were all driving me crazy, in a good way of course, not complaining.

  She nodded, “Nice to meet you all, and no problem, Mark. Did you want to look around the yard, or should we go inside?”

  June said, “We already rounded the house, the backyard is lovely.”

  Caroline smiled, “Inside it is.”

  She moved up the stairs to the cement porch which was long and had a park bench on it, and she opened it up.

  The front doors opened up into an entry room that had a double curving stairway up to the second level, with a balcony hallway for the length of the room, overlooking the entry room. The ceiling itself went all the way up to the second floor, and it had a relatively small chandelier. The living room was to the right, and quite spacious, with no other exits. To the left was a dining room that could accommodate a twenty-person table easily, and through that was a door to the kitchen which was also big enough for an eat in table.

  The kitchen fixtures were a gold color, the counters a light brown with gold and silver flecks, and the tiles white. The appliances were stainless steel, and there was a large window on the side and back of the house. The room was also vast, with the island and large space for a kitchen table, and far more cabinet and counter space than I’d know what to do with.

  Straight past that was a mud room and large washer and dryer room, that led to the six-car garage to the left, or out a back door to the deck in the backyard. The third exit from the kitchen led to the hallway that went back to the front door, and it ran between the stairs. We moved farther into the back of the house, and it turned right to another hallway. That hallway had a series of rooms on both sides, the ones on the right were windowless, and against the back of the living room wall. They’d probably make two good offices.

  The rooms on the left, one of them would make an okay studio, and the other one whatever we wanted.

  The master bedroom was beyond a set of double doors at the top of the stairs, and it was vast enough to put a king size bed, two dressers, and still get lost in the place. There was a large bathroom with whirlpool tub and his and her sinks, as well as a privacy wall by the toilet so a couple could get ready together and still maintain privacy in those moments.

  Then there were four bedrooms to the left of the stairs, and four to the right. Each one a generous size, with walk in closets and bathrooms.

  The place was just about perfect for our future needs, but that was just my opinion. I asked the realtor to step outside, so we could talk in private.

  “Well?”

  June looked at me smolderingly, “I love this place. Think of all the rooms we’d have to break in,” her eyes suggesting we could start doing that now if I wanted.

  I put my arm around her and pulled her tightly against me, then gripped her ass possessively. She loved the attention. Hell if I wasn’t tempted to take her right there, against the wall, but the house wasn’t ours yet. Otherwise, I totally would have.

  Lily said, “I like it. That jacuzzi will be big enough for all of us, and it’s not too big in here, eleven of us will fill it up perfectly.”

  I nodded, “Any practical opinion, Brenna?”

  I knew she wouldn’t dream of venturing a personal opinion or wish on our living space.

  She said, “The kitchen is just about perfect for feeding eleven or more. I think it works.”

  I nodded, “Great, so we’re agreed?”

  They nodded, and I got out my phone and scheduled an inspection, then we went outside and made an offer on the place. The only demand we made was if the seller couldn’t close within a month the deal was off. That took a little while, we had to meet her at her office and fill out paperwork, the whole time June was touching me, teasing me, and even rubbing my cock when Caroline wasn’t looking.

  By the time we were done I was ready to blow, and after leaving her office I teleported us to the living room.

  I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the couch, pulling her across my lap as I sat down. She was already panting in thrilled anticipation, even as she squirmed on my lap to try and get away, grinding my cock with her stomach and my leg with her breasts. I don’t know what was wrong with me, but I loved when my sweet innocent June roleplayed the honey-blonde naughty slut, it was so wrong and so very hot at the same time.

  I pulled up the skirt of her dress, and tore down her panties, and gave her a sharp swat.

  She cried out in real pain and stiffened up, but then got even breathier as she continued to pant and squirm under me.

  “What’d I tell you about acting like a slut in public,” I asked firmly, then gave her another punishingly hard swat to her other cheek. It was something we did about every five or six days so far, and she always came from the spanking. Drove me nuts.

  She said breathily, “I can’t help it, you make me so wet, sir. I need you in me, so bad, sir.”

  I checked, putting my hand between her legs, and she was soaked for me, probably the naughty thrill of teasing me so hard the last two hours.

  Lily said, “Holy shit, that is so hot.”

  She obviously had no idea June had such a naughty girl inside of her, and she clearly approved of it and seeing me punish her.

  Brenna said breathily, “it is mistress, may I lick you out while you watch the slut being punished?”

  June gasped, flushed with shame, and trembled with pleasure at Brenna’s last three words.

  Lily’s face twisted with lust, as she pulled down her shorts, and sat across from us to watch, while Brenna got on her knees, started to lick her out while Jilling herself. My hot redheaded witch rubbing one out furiously below her dress, while she moaned into and ate pussy. Lily’s eyes glazed over with pleasure and lust as she watched, and slowly stroked Brenna’s hair like petting a pet.

  All while I continued to spank my sweet innocent June, roleplaying a slut, which we all knew was June’s suppressed desires coming out. There was so much ridiculously hot mental fodder going on in that room, I was surprised June’s squirming body didn’t make me cum in my pants.

  It did make me wonder how insane it might get with nine of them, never mind just two and my witch. The third one was here, but totally ignoring us.

  With each harsh swat, her cries of pain became shriller as her ass burned and turned red, but also increased her pants and her wild dirty moans of pleasure grew more wanton as she wriggled and stuck her ass up higher for me. She was so wet and completely lost in the pain, pleasure, lust, joy at being at my mercy, and the shame of being spanked as an adult, before other adults.

  All of it I knew, creating a wickedly euphoric high that she couldn’t explain fully even to herself.

  “You’ll behave?” I asked as I stroked her red ass cheeks lightly with my fingertips.

  She said, “I’m sorry, sir. I can’t help being a bad girl for you.”

  I spanked her one more time, and the lewd and loud slap of flesh reverberated in the room, and then she started to howl and squirm, then she went over hard, and sprayed the couch and my hand with her liquid ecstasy.

  I pushed her off me and followed her down to the floor, bent her over the coffee table while she was still cumming, and drove into her hard. She was cumming hard around my dick, even as I buried it into her hot grasping flesh in a single hard thrust.

  I started to plow her from behind, my fingers digging hard into her waist and hips, pulling her back and impaling her as hard as I was slamming into her from behind. Using her hot sex for my pleasure, and I was in complete control.

  It was only about thirty seconds later when she screamed, “Mark!” and started to come apart around me for a second time.

  I roared, “Sexy,” in accusing awe, as my middle exploded. My cock pulsed in the depths of her pleasure, her convulsing pussy clenched and rippled up and down my cock, as I filled her with long and thick ropes of my cum.

  When we came down together, I felt true awe, a possessive need to protect her, hold her, and to love on her. She was so precious to me. The tears in her eyes didn’t disguise the satisfaction and joy for her in that moment, as she melted against me, and we kissed lovingly. Her arms around my neck, while I cradled her in my lap. She was also back to herself, lovely midnight ringlets and dark blue eyes.

  Both Lily and Brenna came then, but we didn’t even twitch at the hot sounds of pleasure from across the room, as we melted into each other.

  June whispered, “That was even more intense, with them watching.”

  “Good?”

  June quivered in my arms, “Amazing. I really needed that.”

  I chuckled, “Disappointed, or relieved, that I didn’t take you at the house.”

  June giggled naughtily, and admitted, “Both, sir. I love that you were tempted, and I love you, sir.”

  “Love you too, babe. Anything else you want me to do?”

  She shook her head, “Nope, just my three things. I don’t understand it myself, you never neglect me, and always notice my seduction attempts. But it’s just something I need from you, to know I can make you crazy, upset, and jealous. I can’t explain my need to be punished and used on occasion, I just know I love it, crave it even, sometimes.”

  Lily smirked, “Probably the second when her ass stops being sore from last time.”

  June giggled, “It’ll be fine tomorrow, and we won’t do this again for five or six days, but I will enjoy it a lot the rest of the day. How about you, Lil? Any naughty desires?”

  Lily said, “You mean besides being taken roughly? No, nothing like your punish and use, titty fuck, and worshipping kinks. I will admit I really want to dance for him. Dance for him until he can’t take it anymore, and he grabs me and takes me with delicious authority. Does that count?”

  June smirked, “I don’t know, but I know his hard cock is telling me he’ll like it if you do. Do you not like giving blowjobs? You haven’t given him one yet, unless I missed it happening.”

  Lily bit her lip, then said blushingly, “He hasn’t put me on my knees yet.”

  Brenna started to giggle, and June too, a moment later.

  Lily blushed harder, “Okay, maybe that is a bit kinky,” she looked at me warmly, “If you want my mouth, you’re going to have to make me. Goddess, why is the thought of that making me so hot.”

  Her admittance made them giggle harder.

  I cleared my throat, “I’ll keep that in mind.”

  Lily’s eyes told me she wanted to suck my cock badly, so I’d better make her do it now.

  What’s a man to do, but give his ladies what they needed? I kissed June breathless, and then took care of it. She was an amazingly sensuous cock sucker and took her time with it, like she didn’t want it to end. Sweet moans and lusty joyful looks with naughty twinkling gray eyes. She also didn’t seem to mind when June got in on it and started to suckle my balls. About halfway through Brenna must’ve gotten bored, so she got in on it too, and she started to do very wicked things with her tongue from behind me between my ass cheeks.

  Damn, I was so spoiled.

  The oval office in the White House was a lot smaller than they make it look on television. That was my first thought as I snuck through the doorway behind the senator, and I took in the President sitting behind his desk. As I knew from my vision dream last night, the president wasn’t happy to see this particular senator at all.

  Senator Parker Harriman was part of a group on the hill that did not particular care for supernaturals, and less so these new so-called gods, blasphemy if the man ever heard it. He also unfortunately, had a lot of good blackmail material on the president.

  The president asked, “What can I do for you, Parker?”

  Parker said, “Mr. President, something needs to be done. First, we’re forced to live side by side with witches and blood sucking vampires, animalistic shifters, and alien fae. At least we’ve had some success catching the sadistic ones and keeping the others in line. Now these new demons are even worse, I hear there’s one in the Chicago area we can’t even touch.”

  The president waved, “Our consultants tell us they’re gods, and that one has been helpful. It’s not a simple issue.”