“I’ve been wanting this monster in my mouth, since I saw it, master.”

  She didn’t just suck me off, she blew my damned mind again. She worshipped my cock with wanton and wicked noises falling from her lips, and her smoldering eyes looking up at me lustful desire to pleasure me, to taste my pleasure, to drink my cum and feel it slide down her throat.

  She was an amazingly passionate kisser, and it translated big time as she sensually blew my mind and did things I couldn’t properly describe with any justice. She created a whirlpool of sucking and swirling pleasure using her tongue, suction and a whole lot of spit, all while looking up at me like I was doing her a favor.

  Her exotic face, and her vastly bountiful breasts swaying so alluringly also added to the experience, as she worked me with a lovingly wicked and dirty devotion. Her eyes glazing over and deep moans of delight each time she got a taste of my precum.

  The pleasures of her hot cock sucking mouth and flexible hot tongue were so damned intense. I’d have cum fast, in like three minutes, if she hadn’t been edging me to increase my pleasure and lengthen the time that she got to spend on her knees servicing me.

  It wasn’t better than the others, not really, but her techniques were top notch, she was new in my bed, and she was hot and passionate for it. All my ladies were that, save being new, but it was also different. Hotter too, literally I mean, her mouth was hotter like her pussy, as she worshipped me with her eyes and my cock with her tongue, lips, and throat.

  I praised, “Good girl. I’m going to cum for you, sweety, so very hard.”

  She moaned and doubled her efforts for the last few seconds, to make it even more intense. Her sucking and blurring hand milking me even harder, while she rolled my balls and scratched my taint with her other hand. Her swirling tongue sent a powerful wave into me.

  I pushed forward into her and the release took me away. The look of transcendent lust and warm delight as I filled her talented mouth was heady, while I looked down into hers with awe and appreciation as she milked me for all I was worth. Getting every drop, her sweet naughty moans of pleasure at draining me entirely intoxicating.

  I pulled her to her feet, and I kissed her passionately, then stopped and looked her in question because she’d stiffened.

  She blushed hard, then said, “He didn’t kiss me after… either.”

  I snorted, “My limit is licking you out with me dripping out of you. I’m not going to quibble about the aftertaste of my cum, when it’s quite likely I’ll have my tongue in your ass at some point. Now that we have my limits fully defined, kiss me.”

  She moaned deeply as she kissed me passionately, our tongues dueling, and I gave her a harsh swat, then pulled her possessively against me by her ass. She melted against me with a sweet gasp of pleasure and sexy sigh of surrender.

  “You are different, but so far you’re just… driving me crazy with it.”

  I winked, “Good girl.”

  She blushed, “You say it differently too, and it makes me shiver inside.”

  “How so?”

  She said softly, “The same arrogant confidence, and sweet condescension. But… you say it with warm awe, with heart and a possessive protectiveness in your every word and action. I already feel cherished.”

  I winked, “You are, sweety. I claimed you, Caitria. Made you mine by your agreement and my declaration. That means your mine to take care of, spoil even, even as you serve me with your every breath and action.”

  Her eyes widened, “Yes, master.”

  It was obvious the old me hadn’t seen it that way, so who knew, I was an evolved person, not just a sexist in the bedroom.

  I took her one more time for our first romp, just couldn’t resist, her sweet kisses were like candy. I bent her over the bed, and then pounded her from behind. Standing doggie style? I wasn’t sure what it was called, but I also spanked her ass cheeks red, and on my third round I lasted a good long time, making her scream and cum hard around my cock six times before I finally took my pleasure. Her tight little ass was so sexy, vibrating for me each time her body softened and stretched open so tautly for me.

  I really wanted to take her tits, but that would have to wait. I’d been selfish enough, and the rest of the family would want to meet her, and breakfast was soon. Regardless, I imagined they would feel amazing and so hot and silky wrapped around me. I loved sliding between June’s C cups just as much as I’d loved sliding between Katerina Johnson’s triple Ds that one time. Point being, I just wanted them so badly because I’d never had them before.

  The three ladies giggled naughtily as we walked into the kitchen. A sure warning sign to keep alert.

  I said, “This is Caitria. Caitria, this is my witch and advisor, Brenna. This is June, goddess of inspiration and epic poetry, and Lily, the goddess of inspiring dance. Amber is the goddess of comedy, but she’s not with us yet, and still adjusting to her new status and… appetites, you’ll meet her another time. Umm, do I even want to know about the giggling?”

  Lily’s gray eyes twinkled, “Well, we have a bet, honey. Did you even ask about protection, or think of putting on your charm?”

  I gaped, damnit, son of a bitch. They were so going to tease me forever for forgetting again. In my defense, it wasn’t a one-time thing or an affair with an outsider. Caitria was ours and part of the harem.

  “Nope, didn’t even think about it, honestly.”

  Caitria chuckled, “A fae is in full control of their body. I would need to consciously make the decision to conceive. I assumed he was aware of that.”

  Brenna giggled, “I didn’t advise him of it on purpose.”

  I laughed, “You’ll get a spanking for that later.”

  Caitria shook her head in amusement.

  Brenna asked, “If you don’t mind me asking, most of your kind seems cold, while you’re smiling and laughing?”

  Caitria said, “Two reasons. There is no need to guard my heart or mind, my thoughts and passions, among family. Two, I am no longer my own person, but a servant of Mark’s. What I mean is my honor is now his honor and I will behave as he does. I won’t be so expressive when we are… out among strangers.”

  Lily smirked, “Yeah, the point is he forgot again.”

  I laughed, “Busted. She was just too entrancing for rational thought.”

  Caitria kissed my cheek, “Thank you, master. You are quite befuddling to me as well,” then sat down at the table while I moved to the head of the table and sat.

  “You two, or at least one of you, need to take Caitria out to trade in some gold and shop for a new wardrobe. She just has the one leather outfit with her, I think.”

  Caitria nodded.

  June smiled, “That would be lovely, it’ll give us time to get acquainted as well as be a blast.”

  Lily added, “And give June an opportunity to suck you into her depraved plans for Mark.”

  Caitria nodded deeply, “I would be deeply honored to be included in one of your seductions, mistress.”

  That had both Lily and June giggling like mad.

  I was already in over my head, and there were six more coming plus Amber? But what a way to go, right? Damn, that made my harem eleven, with at least one active affair, thirteen women warming my cock and my heart.

  June said, “Wonderful,” once she’d recovered.

  “Alright, anyone else have anything?”

  June shook her head, “Just the usual, save the shopping.”

  “And plotting,” Lily added teasingly.

  June blushed, then changed the subject, “You are gorgeous, Caitria. Is that how you prefer to be addressed?”

  Caitria nodded, “Yes, mistress, that will be just… wonderful. Thank you for the compliment, and the question.”

  June winked, “We’re all still making it up as we go along, but I know I’m happy you’re with us. Welcome to our… family, Caitria.”

  Caitria blushed.

  Lily said, “Do you like leather, we can totally work with that. That outfit looks amazing, of course we’ll pick you up some lingerie that’ll raise Mark’s blood pressure for sure, so silk and lace, and you’ll look amazing in a dark green bikini, your eyes will pop.”

  Caitria chuckled, “I’m looking forward to it, and yes, I like leather, but I’ll also need dresses and clothes suitable for all occasions. I can’t guard him wearing leather if he’s dining you in a fancy restaurant, for instance.”

  June grinned, “We’ll make sure you’re covered for all occasions.”

  Lily gave me a pointed look, and I winked, “I think we were older and more entitled in our last lives, when we met Caitria.”

  June goggled as her mouth dropped open, “Wow, please tell me I wasn’t a bitch to you.”

  Caitria laughed, “No, mistress. You were quite warm to me in the bedchamber, but not so friendly outside of it. Not rude certainly, but not… embracing either.”

  June pouted.

  I laughed, “Babe, we’re the new improved and evolved versions.”

  June giggled, “Yes, sir.”

  Caitria said, “It was also a part of society, understand. Back then status and rank were far more important, everyone was not considered equal. You could say you and your other goddesses were Mark’s favored harem concubines, and the witch and I would’ve been his mistresses and servants, advisors. A concubine does not mix socially with the serving class, it would’ve been a scandal to do so. I believe that was the major difference in your treatment of me from life to life.

  “That said, I do believe it’s more than just society’s loss of strict social boundaries in the modern age among humanity, but it would be presumptuous of me in the extreme to continue that line of thought.”

  June said, “Alright, I feel better now. Thanks for that insight into the past, I hadn’t considered that aspect of things.”

  We dug into breakfast as we started to get to know each other, with the more typical questions when starting a new relationship.

  It was a hell of good time, and we got Caitria sorted out and moved into the spare bedroom by the end of the day.

  Chapter Five

  That night the visions were numerous and annoyingly pointless. I mean, I got the point almost immediately, the thirty gods were attacking and inconveniencing several other gods each, all of them loyal followers of Nate who honestly believed he was the best and only choice to rule our race. They weren’t trying to kill, most of the time it was an embarrassment, sometimes painful, and a couple of times their targets were wounded enough to require a witch healing spell. Just a fast strike and retreat to wherever their base was so they could continue to hide behind Nix.

  That little wrinkle had surprised me, that she could block me or anyone else from farseeing those thirty gods when she was near. Because while June couldn’t see me with farseeing, she could observe me by farseeing someone near or the place I was in. It took me a bit to realize that’s because I was letting her. All it took to stop that was an act of will to blanket those around me, and none of us could be spied by an equal or lesser, only my superiors among the top tier of gods.

  I’d just never tried it before, similar to me learning about blocking teleportation for lesser gods near me and such.

  Back to the point.

  No doubt all of those attacks had the aim of lowering morale in Nate’s camp and make it seem like he was incompetent and unable to protect anyone. Annoying and disruptive, but essentially no worse than a prank. That, and possibly to make him lose his cool. I was very careful noting the times and locations, but I equally suspected that Nix would be keeping Nate very busy tomorrow, so he couldn’t intervene. Perhaps he’d be sending Brandon and others to bring the other gods to heel, but that was just a guess, and I honestly didn’t really care.

  It was enough that I was using my power on his behalf, and totally his problem.

  When I finally got to the end of the visions, there were over sixty separate incidents.

  “Sexy, laptop.”

  She grinned, “Yes, sir.”

  It was a lot, and a total pain in the ass. It took me two minutes to dictate each one for her to type into a spreadsheet document. Two hours of my life I’d never get back, four hours if I included the two that I’d been sleeping and having the dream visions, and I was seriously tempted to send the asshole a bill for services rendered.

  No doubt he’d reply that my payment was his benevolent protection, asshole. I was totally relating to Amber more and more lately on that issue. More powerful gods were assholes, it must be a rule. It was four in the morning when I finished, but I doubted he slept so I sent the document.

  I grinned, “So, I have one more vision for you, babe. My secretary squirming on my tongue and screaming. I’d say at least two orgasms per hour of secretary work, before I take my own.”

  She blushed, “Yes, sir. I think your secretary is a very lucky woman, sir.”

  “Not as lucky as me, sexy.”

  I grabbed her legs and manhandled my way to that delight.

  I grinned, and then took care of that. She’d earned it, and of course I took delight in it. So sexy for me, so beautiful, and her killer body drove me mad, as did the taste of her delicious pussy.

  “Hey, gorgeous,” I reached out and grabbed her as she walked by the lounger, obviously aiming for the pool, but she ended up giggling as she fell into my lap instead.

  She grinned, “Yes, honey?”

  “I’m taking you on a date tonight. I can’t believe it’s been two weeks since I picked you up that day, and I haven’t properly wooed you yet. Dinner, Italian, and then swing dancing.”

  She bit her lip and her eyes warmed, “That sounds wonderful, honey. You don’t have to…”

  I kissed her, then said, “Totally do, gorgeous. I want to. June has had two dates, Brenna one. My plan is actually once a month, which doesn’t sound like much, until you realize that’s a date every three days, with eleven lovers in our harem.”

  She giggled, “I see. I won’t say no, I love you, and you woo me constantly, honey. Trust me, I’ve never felt so cherished in my life, and I’m sharing you with three or four others right now.”

  I shrugged, “I want some alone time to woo you and only you. You don’t get a choice.”

  She said breathily, “Of course, honey. Not arguing, just telling you that I can’t possibly be more yours than I already am.”

  I patted her ass, “Swim?”

  She nodded, eyes all melty and lost in mine. Can’t be wooed further my ass. I grinned, picked her up, took two powerful leaps and then jumped into the pool while she writhed and giggled madly. I loved her to distraction.

  June was watching us in amusement, Brenna was at the store, and Caitria looked both amazingly sexy in the dark green bikini and fascinated with the way we interacted.

  It was a good day, and I didn’t once wonder how Nate was getting along, nor did he bother filling me in, which was fine with me.

  The day was fantastic, but I was itching to create. It wasn’t my mantel pushing me, my mantel would be just fine in my whiling away the days in leisure, which meant it was my human side and sense of life balance was already hating my vacation of sorts. I did have that six painting series of the wild kingdom in motion or on the hunt. I had a month to do it, so I’d planned on knocking it out the last few days just to be safe.

  But I’d wound up creating the painting of a lion pride on a prairie earlier that afternoon, with two male lions fighting furiously for rule, and eight lionesses watching them in various poses from intense to indifference. The first of six, and the only one of lions, but it let me scratch that itch to pursue my arts. So, perhaps I’d knock one out every three days.

  At the moment I was waiting at the bottom of the stairs for my date, when Lily came down she was wearing a black and red strapless and swishy skirt dress. It was almost a solid red up top as it hugged her breasts pushing up and together to maximize her cleavage, and it showed about half of the mouthwatering creamy soft flesh. There were small black designs, pencil thin lines and swirls, which grew in width as they got lower and lower. Finally, around her waist it seemed to transition so smoothly it was hard to tell what color was the dominant one in the middle, until the skirts were suddenly back, with thick red designs that narrowed down to a pencil point design as it reached her hem near lower thigh. I also knew that skirt would swirl when we danced.

  Her extremely light blonde and straight hair was up on the sides but still flowed down her back like a liquid curtain of shimmering light. Her adorably beautiful face full revealed, as were the gentle sensual curves of her long neck and her petite ears. She had in diamond earrings and a matching pendant on her neck, which she no doubt borrowed from June. She also had on red nail polish, red shoes, and a red clutch purse in her hands that all matched.

  “Stunning, gorgeous.”

  She beamed, and I carefully kissed her so as not to muss her perfection. Then took her hand.

  “Ready, Lily?”

  She winked, “So ready, honey.”

  I chuckled, since she obviously wasn’t referring to the date with those words.

  “Have I already seduced my seductress?”

  Lily grinned, “No less than I have you, I love when you look at me like this, honey.”

  I winked.

  A golden globe of light surrounded us, and we appeared on the streets of Manhattan just inside an alley. She looked around curiously, then winked at me as she took my arm and I escorted her around the corner to the Italian place.

  She asked, “New York?”

  I nodded, “Next time Italian dinner in Italy, I should’ve told you to be ready by noon, but didn’t think of it.”

  She chuckled, “This is perfect, Mark. Anything with you is.”

  I held the door open for her. The walls were a dark brown and the lighting was dim, with wood flooring, white tablecloths on the tables, along with candles to make each table a little pool of private light for each group or couple. The music was low, a live pianist on a slight dais in the center of the room.

  The hostess was in a long scintillating black dress that covered her from neck to swishing skirts all the way down to her ankles, escorted us to a two-person table after taking my name.