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  Blacksmith's Artifacts: Child of Poseidon: Book Three, p.7

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  Also, on the good side, she’d used earth to destroy it, but hadn’t burned it. Which meant it was likely we could find our clothes, and a lot of our personal belongings. We’d have to rebuild the house, but a lot of our stuff would be fixable with magic. Clothes, shoes, weapons, even the artwork and some of the knickknacks probably survived.

  Yeah, I wasn’t sure I bought it either, and I was truly enraged by the destruction of the home I’d made for my family, which felt a lot like an affront to my goddess. A heresy against Hestia, to destroy our home out of spite.

  At the moment though, my mates were sifting through the wreckage for what we could save, while I was talking with Levi and Janice.

  “I’m sure I will rebuild better. I made some mistakes, and we should talk about it. The biggest problem was her control over earth. There wasn’t much we could do about it except dodge or take it on our shields. The major error I made is easily avoidable, and it was in using too much of my power to experiment on what might work against her. I should’ve used small amounts and tried to wear her down the long way.”

  “How is that a problem?” he asked, “The earth part.”

  I nodded, “Because it puts us on the defensive too much, and it made it impossible to overwhelm her as a duo, or a trio even if Janice had made it there. I tried to power through her attack once, which turned out to be a major mistake. Standing under her exploding earth to stay on the offensive was a major mistake.

  “As a simple power trade, it wasn’t even close to even, but it also enabled her to try and suck me below the earth, which if she’d succeeded any of us would just die at that point. We also need to figure out how to shield my twins’ and Nicole’s feathers from her power, or the plan we came up with yesterday is a nonstarter. Any steel tipped feathers fired from them are under her control as soon as they leave the protections that I set up around them.”

  Jack wasn’t there, but he had a ghost there with us to listen to my report, and we’d all get together later that evening to discuss counters to the problems and ideas.

  Levi grunted, “Both good points. So we need to keep her power from feather attacks, and also find a better counter or guard against exploding and sucking earth.”

  I nodded, “That’s about it. She’s very good with her sword, but not to the point even one of us wouldn’t have a chance to defeat her in a straight fight without powers. The three of us,” I nodded at Janice, “Would take her down easily if we surrounded her and didn’t have to worry about the explosions. If possible, we really need a better counter for that than simply dodging.”

  I paused for a moment, then said, “Magic works just fine against the shield, but the rising earth to block secondary effects and her own power shield against direct magic makes it a very slow way to drain her power. It’ll help, and those with magic should use it like we planned, but it won’t end the fight fast.”

  I went ahead and outlined the whole fight then, even my embarrassing first attempt to overwhelm her with ice blades controlled and directed with magic. It was a thing.

  Levi nodded, “We’ll all think about it, and meet up after work to discuss it.”

  Janice said, “We could host you for the duration of the danger. I don’t think it’d hurt to have the two of you in the same spot from the word go. It’ll also give you time to find a rental place while you design a new home with an architect and get that rolling. Lastly, if she attacks Jack again then Shannon can collect us all in one trip, or in the reverse situation deliver jack and the rest of them in one trip without having to stop to pick up Levi or you.”

  Levi nodded in agreement, “I agree with Janice, and you’re all welcome at my home for the duration. And for a few days beyond if necessary, until you get things… in line.”

  I replied, “Alright, thanks. If nothing else, maybe we’ll be able to save your house from the same fate as mine and Jack’s. Even with the screwups and lacks that we want to address, I think we’d have won anyway if you or Jack had been there from the start.”

  My ladies actually managed to save most of our wardrobes. Somehow Katerina’s sex toys got equal importance there too, and they were fished out of the wreckage. We’d do a more thorough job later for knickknacks and any furniture or art we could save. All that stuff could be put in a temporary building on the property in storage, or better yet, used to furnish the rental we needed to find, while the house was rebuilt bigger and better over the next few months. For the moment we just loaded what we did save in Janice’s car for her to take home with her, the clothes and toys. It was time to pick up breakfast and get to work. I was still pissed about it, but I decided it would be even better if I worked with an architect on my own vision and what my mates needed as I built it from the ground up.

  Clearly, the house had been flawed, and it wasn’t nearly big enough to start a family with five mates once we became true mates. Or possible six families at once if it worked out with Abigail.

  Chapter Six

  It was just a few minutes before my first class, and my mates and I were alone in my office. Katerina was on my lap on the couch, and I was caressing her as well as Hali and Maris to either side. As for my twins, they were on the floor in front of me on their knees and touching and caressing my legs while looking up at me with devotion. It was fulfilling all my mates needs to touch or be touched at the same time, and it was kind of heaven for me and very relaxing.

  I felt… loved, and I knew I loved all of them dearly, though I hadn’t said it to Maris or the twins yet.

  “Are you okay with living with our allies for a few days, a week at most as we figure this out and get a temporary place to move into during the rebuild?”

  I knew she didn’t like Levi at all.

  Katerina gave me a self-mocking smile, “Thanks for asking, but I’ll be fine. He doesn’t annoy nearly as much now that I’m yours, for some reason.”

  Hali teased, “Because you’re not attracted to him anymore, and you don’t want his cock despite how much he annoys you. Since you belong to master’s cock now.”

  Katerina chuckled sultrily, “That could have something to do with it. I don’t feel the need to resist that, so I’m not fighting conflicted feelings in me and his presence at the same time. He’s not my favorite person, but I can live with it for a week or so.”

  My possessive side was both happy to hear that she didn’t even want other cocks at all anymore, but I also needed to squash a surge of jealousy that she’d ever wanted Levi to fuck her at all in the past. It was ridiculous of course, and in the past.

  I also changed the subject.

  “Alright, so we need to look into renting a place. Then we’ll rent a truck and reclaim everything salvageable and move in. I’ll also look into hiring an architect, I have some ideas for our new home, and it needed more bedrooms anyway.”

  Katerina wiggled on my lap, then kissed me lingeringly, “Sounds good, Evan. I need to run, nine o’clock appointment with a female customer. Freshen me up?”

  “My pleasure, love.”

  She blushed at the endearment, even as I pinched her tight heart-shaped ass and went over her with my magic, perfecting her grooming, clothes, current hair style, and of course making her squeaky clean.

  She gave me another kiss, then left with a sensual walk and a wistful look over her shoulder, as if she really didn’t want to leave, and would rather be fucking me some more.

  After handing out more kisses, my four monster mates followed me to class.

  The phone rang as we walked into my office after class, and I scooped it up, “Hello?”

  Allison’s voice was full of sultry innuendo.

  “I have something deliciously tasty for you later, if you get it nice and warm for me?”

  I laughed, “As if it’s not already warm and ready for me?”

  Allison giggled, then said faux primly, “Whatever do you mean, Evan? I’m talking about lunch.”

  I chuckled, “I see, lunch?”

  Allison said, “Yes, Aphrodite clued me in on everything going on last night, and I thought it’d be better if we didn’t split up for lunches, in case she decides to ambush someone away from here.”

  I nodded, “That’s a good idea, can’t be too careful in a situation like this.”

  Allison replied, “I thought so too, so I made baked ziti with mozzarella and ricotta, and fresh garlic bread, it’s in the breakroom fridge but the pan is metal and way too big for the microwave anyway. If you can heat it up with magic, then we can just eat in your office today?”

  “That sounds amazing, and so are you. I can definitely do that”

  Allison paused at that, then said, “Right back at you, I’ll see you at lunchtime,” then she added playfully, “I have a surprise for you as well,” right before she hung up.

  She was such a delightful naughty tease, and I had a smile on my face as I hung up the phone.

  Hali sauntered over to me, it was her turn for the morning break quickie, and she looked stunningly beautiful. Her face was classically beautiful, and more than a match for any cover girl model in existence, and forever eighteen. Her dark reddish-brown hair was straight and flowed down her body, and she had extremely expressive and mesmerizing bright green eyes. Her lips were deliciously full, and she had lovely and silky looking golden-brown skin and a flawless complexion.

  I’d loved her for years, been in love with her for what seemed like forever, and she was so very precious to me. Her body was a deliciously and slightly exaggerated hourglass shape, with rounded and firm D cup breasts, with proud and high bright pink nipples. It was more than obvious she had no bra on, she never did. She also had a juicy and supplely tight bubbled ass, rounded hips, and a mouthwateringly thin waist in between. She was all lush inviting curves, and so incredibly sexy, not to mention powerful as a mermaid.

  Her musically seductive natural voice and her wicked sassiness just added to the package, and she was beyond enthralling to me still. She was my first love, and I’d do anything for her.

  That morning I’d dressed her in a white dress with pink and yellow flowers. It was thin cotton, and she was absolutely lovely in it. The bodice was loosely conforming save for her breasts and waist, and it flared out in a swishy loose skirt that went down to just above her knees. I also knew she didn’t have panties on either, she never did.

  I was utterly mesmerized by her, and already felt myself stirring at the heated and needy look in her bright green eyes, but I was aware enough to notice that Maris was being double teamed already by the twins on the couch. They hadn’t wasted any time, Lynn was kissing her and playing with her breasts, while Zarya was on her knees with her face buried beneath Maris’s skirts.

  Hali opened my drawer, and she gave me falsely contrite look that was also more than a little seductive, as she pulled out the paddle and held it out to me.

  “Master, I’ve been naughty, and need to be punished and put back in line.”

  I mock frowned, “What did you do this time, naughty vixen?”

  She bit her lip and wrung her hands nervously. She was so damned hot playing it up for me.

  “I teased and embarrassed Katerina earlier, master,” she said a little breathily, and I’d give up all I owned if she wasn’t soaked for me already in anticipation of her spanking.

  Oh, right. The playful excuses for a spanking were getting thinner, but it was part of the game. She’d never truly push me in a way that truly deserved a punishment, but her cheeky sassiness worked well for our little game. She was my spank-slut, even more than Maris was who also had a spanking kink.

  I grabbed the paddle out of her hand and pushed my chair back a little bit, then ordered firmly, “Bend over my desk, now.”

  She did so immediately and breathily, sticking her sexy bubbled ass up high for me.

  I spanked her hard, and the gasp of pain followed by the dirty moan of pleasure already had me hard in my pants. I started to strip.

  I barked at her firmly, “Do it right, put your skirt around your waist, and put your hands on the end of my desk, now.”

  She shivered, and then reached back and flipped up her skirt over her ass and onto her back. She was completely bared for me in that moment. Her meaty labia were already soaked as I expected, and the light golden brown silky skin of her ass had a bright red spot already. She stretched a bit more, to get her hands over the far lip of my desk to hold on. Her head up and looking forward, as her back arched and she went up on her toes to stick her ass up as high as possible, and she shook it at me in breathless anticipation.

  She let out a shudder and trembled, as I softly touched her ass with my fingertips, and stroked it lightly.

  I asked firmly, “Think you’ll learn your lesson this time, baby?”

  Then the paddle came down on her other ass cheek. She howled at the sting, and then she whimpered in pleasured pain, which shortly turned into the sexiest moan of dirty euphoria I’d ever heard. So very alluring, in her musical tone of voice, and my cock throbbed powerfully as her ass cheek turned red, but she just waved it at me and tried to get it even higher.

  I could literally see her get wetter in that moment, as the moisture on her sex started to bead, and a few even flowed onto her inner thighs in dirty little rivulets of liquid excitement, pain, and sharp pleasure.

  She said, “I’m sorry, master. I try to be good for you, but I just can’t help myself. I’ll be a good vixen, master,” in a sassy tone despite the pleasured pain in her voice, and I doubted the veracity of her claim. I also of course, felt her emotions, and the mix of insane lust, devoted love, and outright adoration of me in that moment was off the scale. My sexy mermaid loved me as crazily as I loved her, and she really liked being spanked.

  I slammed her other ass cheek, turning it an angry red, and Hali started to tremble as her voice broke with a loud cry, and then another one of those sexy as hell moans of pleasure as that pain reached her clit and exploded in a blissful euphoria that reverberated powerfully through her body. She trembled, and I could tell she was already on the edge, after three spanks.

  I drew it out a little longer, by teasing that red and quite hot flesh of her ass with teasing fingertips.

  “You need to do better.”

  She shivered, in a good way, and replied, “Yes, master.”

  I spanked her other ass cheek and that’s all it took. Four very hard spanks with the paddle, and my Hali’s cry of pain turned into a keen of pleasure as she went over the edge. Her sex quivered and convulsed around the emptiness inside of her as she came all over her thighs and her creamy ecstasy dripped onto and soaked the rug between her legs.

  While she was still panting through the ecstasy, I stood up and slammed my cock home into her. Brutally hard, sinking at least half my nine-inch fat cock into her in one thrust. Then I started a punishing pace, and just went straight to hardcore fucking. I did love her, that’s why I did it. Monsters liked a lot more pain with their pleasure, and the discomfort of stretching her out so tautly and insistently with my powerful and undeniable thrusts had her rolling into another orgasm.

  Nor did I stop and let her get used to me, after being fully buried. I just went right on slamming home into the paradise of her tight quivering sex over and over again, with all my enhanced strength and speed as a demigod.

  Even my mermaid, who loved me insanely, unconditionally, and with boundless adoration and devotion needed to be claimed on occasion to solidify my dominance and kick her monster side into submission to me. I ravished her hard and fast, dominated her.

  I growled, “Don’t you dare move your hands,” as I grabbed her hair with my right hand, and I pulled back harshly to arch her back further as I slammed my cock home time after time into her soft, hot, and wet paradise. The delicious sensations of sliding into her paradise so roughly and insistently was mind blowing, as a powerful ecstasy grew in my body in potently reinforcing waves.

  Right as she quivered around me, and I knew she was about to hit a powerful number three, I spanked her ass with my left hand, striking hard with the paddle.

  Her sharp gasp of pain was very short that time, as her keening pleasure took over almost immediately, as she screamed in bliss, “Master!”

  It was too much, I kept fucking her full bore as hard as I could through it, to extend her pleasure and raise the pleasure of her third and most intense orgasm yet. But it was no good, I only lasted another five or six strokes, before I buried myself hard and my mind splintered with pleasure as my body was overcome by the wave of bliss cresting and breaking over me. It flooded my body with ecstasy that couldn’t be denied, as I emptied myself into my wild Hali.

  “Fuck, baby,” I grunted as I just held on, and rode the feelings deluging my body and storming through my mind.

  After I’d emptied myself, I caressed her ass lightly as I struggled to reclaim my breath, then sat back in my chair as I pulled her onto my lap. Her eyes were bright and filled with a sheen of tears from the intense feelings of pain and pleasure that had rocked her body so thoroughly, and she looked at me dreamily as I cradled her in my lap.

  “I love you, baby. You are… incredible, my sassy naughty vixen.”

  The violence of our encounter and the draining of my lust caused a backlash of sorts, as deeply protective, loving, and cherishing feelings rose up in my chest for my amazing mate. She was so precious to me.

  She nuzzled my neck, and then kissed it softly, “I love you too, master. Thank you for that.”

  I cradled her for a while, and I caressed her softly and lovingly. Which was important, the intimacy, love, and acceptance of her kink, to make her feel loved after that intense experience, and not abandoned and left feeling empty. I loved to cuddle of course, so that was never a question, but it was even more important to deliver it after I gave her a spanking.

  Hali was always deliciously sweet and kittenish after I’d delivered her favorite kink, her lips soft, her nuzzles, and her loving looks of adoration and devotion. We shared kisses, and we never stopped stroking each other’s body. It was no surprise to me at all, when during one of those kisses she straddled me and sunk down on my cock lovingly.

 
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