The twins flanked both sides and kissed my cheek when they were done, and then stayed there with me flanked between them.

  Aurora said, “Master, are there any other duties or orders you have for us, for when we’re not guarding the family and refraining from hunting advanced sentients.”

  Dawn added cheekily, “Besides seeing to your naughty needs, master.”

  Ginny giggled a bit wickedly.

  Dawn said, “That’s our favorite duty of course, but that still leaves a lot of time in the day where we aren’t doing anything.”

  Aurora interjected, “It seems selfish. We’re free to move around as your mates and no longer locked up all the time, but more responsibilities to fill the time would be good. Even in the stable we could watch fights or fight ourselves to fill the time.

  I cleared my throat, “Well, obviously you’ll be getting to know the four of us as mates. Eventually we’ll all be returning to day jobs I think, and you’ll be my and Ginny assistants. I think Nicole is filling that extra time by learning to cook with Janice and they’ve bonded. We might rotate you all though as our assistants in our work so you’ll all get time with all of us. But we’re not sure when that will happen, even when Janice and Ginny go back to work. I’ll be training for almost six more months before I’ll have a job of my own.

  “I suppose what I’m saying is for now the work assistant part while you watch our backs will have to wait. Anyway, with all of us here there’s domestic tasks to split up between the two of you. Like I said, Nicole already has the cooking, so you two could keep the house clean. Sweep, vacuum, clean the bathrooms, dust, and laundry. Things like that.”

  I felt incredibly sexist saying that, but I pushed that down. They were monsters and needed orders and something to do. At the moment, that stuff was all there was, at least until the job thing became a thing. It also made sense to put them in charge of that anyway. Since their greater sense of smell probably meant me, Ginny, and Janice would never get it clean to their standards or needs.

  Ginny interjected, “That’s a good idea.”

  Dawn bit her lip, and asked sultrily, “So, could we have sexy maid uniforms, master?”

  Aurora and Ginny snickered and giggled, while my mind exploded at the visual of the two hot twins walking around and cleaning in maid uniforms. I almost said hell yes, fortunately Ginny spoke first.

  Ginny said playfully, “You’d never get any work done with the four of us in here.”

  Dawn giggled, “Fine, we’ll get started on our new duties.”

  I spanked her ass, and after a moment of thought, Aurora’s too, and those two left the kitchen.

  Ginny grinned, “Those two are a handful.”

  “I’d have said five handfuls, but you’re right.”

  Ginny laughed, “True, but with all of us taking care of each other our chores split is pretty light. Umm, that really bothers you doesn’t it, the job thing?”

  I shrugged, “Protecting is a higher priority than providing, so my ego will be fine for the next six months until I’m fully trained. But yes. Not in the way you’re probably thinking though. I don’t care if you and Janice are rich and make more than me, the point is I have to do something and contribute to that. I need to feel useful out of our home life, keeping the five of you sated and secure, you know?”

  Ginny asked, “Work-life balance, I get it.”

  I kissed her softly, “That’s a part of it, but I suspect keeping you all safe from our dangerous world and sated, while worshipping our goddess and doing her missions when they come up will be very satisfying. That second part is a separate and outside work life of sorts.

  “But, I’d like to be able to take my ladies out to dinner, see a movie, or go on a night of dancing, and actually pay the bill. Gifts, flowers, for birthdays and all that. Having to ask you or Janice for money to woo you would be… fucked up. That much of it is what would really bother me.”

  I still didn’t know what I’d end up doing, outside of it not being a model or male erotic dancer. But I was getting a glimmer of an idea.

  She snickered, “I get that actually. You want to treat us sometimes, even if we do have more money. So, you want to dine us and bring us flowers?” she asked playfully.

  I grinned, “Something like that, yes,” I pulled her into my arms, “Would you like that, baby?”

  She looked a little breathless as she stared into my eyes, “Enjoy being pampered, me? Of course, Levi.”

  We kissed softly, and I nipped her full bottom lip as I broke it. There was as much heat in her eyes as I imagined was in mine, but duty came before fun times. I was already addicted to sex, though I wondered if that even counted for a champion of Aphrodite. Point was, as long as I kept my training and my other duties as the man of the house first, I wasn’t going to worry about how much sex I was having. With five mates it seemed like every time I turned around, I wanted to pleasure another one of them.

  Not complaining, it was just something that had to be managed, so I could keep all five sated. There was no way a nightly six-way was going to keep those five women sated, so working in five one on one quickies a day during my intense training was… difficult. How much harder would it be when we all had jobs in separate places?

  Still, she was damned tempting in that moment. Her gorgeous blue eyes were mesmerizing, and her warm lushly feminine body felt amazing against mine.

  “I should go do my blessing training.”

  She smiled seductively, “You really should, and I love the heated indecision in your eyes right now.”

  She smacked my ass, then giggled and kissed my cheek before practically skipping out of the room. Apparently, she really enjoyed being tempting as hell in my eyes.

  Chapter Six

  The couch was my usual spot for it, but it wouldn’t work that night for my usual blessing training. The seven of them were all lounging around talking when I left the kitchen, so I headed up to the master bedroom instead. It wasn’t quite as comfortable, but I sat in a meditation pose in the center of the bed from left to right and close to the headboard. With the door closed I had privacy and no distractions for perhaps the first time that day.

  Just a week’s time and I’d already improved quite a bit. I could even sink into the blessing with distractions around me if I shut them out for a split second. I could read what the blessing told me about the men and women around me, but during an active conversation or with my thoughts elsewhere it was still impossible for me. Just another training that had a way to go.

  I still needed the mental visual aids to pull the magic in, but those concepts and thoughts were already becoming easier to sink myself in. The way the goddess feels firmly in mind, I sunk into the blessing magic a little like I was getting into a pool or hot tub. Once it felt like it surrounded me, it was easy enough to suck it in, imagine myself a sponge taking in the water that was the goddess’s blessing.

  That was the hardest part though, because at that point I was focusing on three different things at once to the exclusion of all else, which was impossible to maintain more than a few seconds. Still, even that was getting longer, and I held it for almost fifteen seconds before it slipped from my grasp.

  I cleared my mind, and I started again from step one. It was honestly a little frustrating, and hard to believe I’d be capable of doing it easily while out among human women once my subconscious took over those steps and all it took was a single thought to accomplish and hold it. Still, I didn’t doubt my Ginny, and this was the way she had learned that control and probably every other champion of the goddess who received that blessing.

  Point being, nothing in life was easy, and when power was involved, it got even harder. That was just life, and power, control, and mastery was never handed to anyone. Still, life was also good, and I wouldn’t give up my new life and mates for anything, and even less so my goddess.

  The door opened and Ginny threw me a grin as she closed it behind her and went into the closet. I suspected she was up to something, she usually tried to distract me this time of day, and if I’m being honest seduce me as well, so I was out of my mind with need of her by the time I was done with my practice. Not always, but over the last week and day more often than not this was our one on one quickie time, after blessing training.

  It was also good training in a way, working my mind through those concepts when all I really wanted to do was rip her clothes off and have my way with her.

  In a lot of ways, her yoga during my blessing practice was pure foreplay for both of us.

  I’d gotten in three more cycles of taking the blessing into myself when she came back out of the closet, and she was really fighting dirty this time. She had a mock innocent look on her face, slightly marred by the excitement in her eyes when she looked my way.

  My vivaciously vibrant and ever cheerful Ginny was the beauty her power encompassed in a lot of ways, and she moved with a floating grace that was unique to her and never failed to capture my attention. My other mates were just as graceful, but in a more stalking way even if just as seductive, like a lioness moving in for a kill.

  Her black and straight hair glimmered in the light of the bedside lamp, and it looked like silken liquid midnight flowing down her body. Her blue eyes twinkled with playful regard as she moved to the center of the room. Her body was a lush hourglass shape at five feet six, and she tried to make it look natural as she spun and showed off that body to me but we both knew the truth.

  It was the start of her naughty seduction.

  Her perfectly rounded D cups were mouthwatering and gravity defying if slightly sloped from weight alone. So soft and supple, while remaining firm. They were also swinging free under the pink half shirt that barely covered them, and her tightened nipples were more than obvious against the thin fabric. The bottom of the shirt hung past them like a curtain, but when she arched her back and stretched for me, the bottom rode up revealing the sexy and creamy skin of the bottom of her breasts.

  She was definitely cheating. Her soft and flat stomach was completely revealed, as was the alluring tight curve of her hourglass waist. The only other piece of clothing she had on was a pair of white silk and lace panties that did almost nothing to hide her juicy and tightly supple bubbled ass, and her camel toe was more than apparent. It was obvious why she’d chosen white panties, to make it painfully clear just how wet and turned on she was already at her exhibitionist seduction and distraction for my viewing pleasure. The thin white silk was partially transparent, as it stuck lewdly to her wet labia.

  She asked innocently, “You don’t mind, do you? I haven’t had a chance to do my yoga routine yet today?”

  Then the sexy minx threw her leg up and under her own shoulder, so her foot was behind her head, and she grabbed it with her opposite hand and stretched her side by bowing her whole body. She really was the most limber of my mates, though the others were hardly slackers in that area. Her actions also caused her breasts to sway alarmingly. Besides being the most flexible, she was also clearly the family exhibitionist as well.

  Never mind the fact it was pure sophistry, she did have a workout room with mats after all, for her yoga.

  “Of course not, gorgeous.”

  She smiled sweetly, even as her eyes burned with lust, and she started to do her yoga poses, one after the other, and each one more mind blowing than the last. She’d done it for me before of course, but never so scandalously dressed, and in truth she could do it a million times and it would never lose its effectiveness and get old. She was so fucking sexy it drove me insane.

  Of course, I did my best with my training, even while entertaining a few fantasies between tries. It was good training too. Multitasking. It served as a distraction to sharpen my focus, it took care of her daily workout, and it drove us both into a fever pitch for our private quickie.

  When she arched her whole body like a bridge, and her shirt fell down and tits flopped into view mesmerizingly, her tight and mouthwatering nipples in view, she said, “Oops,” in a mock innocent tone, and fixed it as she went to the next pose. It was cute, and pure bullshit. She’d planned it, the naughty minx. That was one of my pet names for her, naughty minx along with baby and gorgeous.

  She just got hotter as she went on. Her soft silken tanned skin started to glow with a light sheen of perspiration, and the transparent wet spot on her panties had grown and expanded quite a bit. She was really getting off on turning me on showing just how limber she was for me.

  It was maybe a half hour later when she finished and stood up and did stretches and let out breathy sighs.

  She whispered, “You don’t mind do you, I need to lay down I think.”

  My lips quirked, “Go ahead, baby.”

  She smiled and bit her lip, as she crawled into the bed as sexily as possible, and then collapsed on her back next to me as she let out a breathy little sigh. Dear gods, it was painful not to just take her in that moment, but it was a delicious game as well, as she tried to seduce me into fucking her. The longer it went on, the better it would be, and I’d already been hard for at least twenty minutes.

  She really cheated then, and started to make cute and sexy noises, while she caressed her stomach slowly and seductively, then she stuck her leg up and back, and ran her hands lightly down that while letting out a sigh of decadent pleasure.

  The absolute last straw, was when I came out of my next focus pulling in the blessing, because she let out a breathy panting gasp. When I looked down, she was tweaking her own nipple through the shirt, and she had her other hand inside her panties and her fingers were moving in a slow circle no doubt putting pressure on her clit. But the most devasting and sexy part of her sensuous seduction was the way her eyes were hooded in needy pleasure and lust, as she looked up at my face in wanting need. That was so hot, she was Jilling herself off while staring at my face with love and lust.

  Training, what training?

  I let out a moan of my own, when I shucked my pants and freed my cock, which had been quite uncomfortable in its confinement. My shirt went next.

  She asked in breathy innocence, “What are you doing, Levi.”

  I snorted, “Naughty minx,” I accused, then literally ripped her panties down her legs forcefully, hard enough the fabric slightly tore, then I bent her in half. I grabbed her ankles as I moved and knelt below her, and then pushed her ankles into the mattress above her head, which raised her ass off the mattress and into the perfect position.

  Then I speared her aching and soaked quim and sunk into the luxuriously blissful sensations of her tight sex. We both let out a little gasp as the first four inches, half my cock, slipped into that impossibly tight channel almost easily, because she was so sloppily wet and ready for me.

  Her eyes were wide with pleasure and slight discomfort, as I buried the last four inches of my fat cock with two more firm and undeniable thrusts. Her sex hugged me snugly, and the friction as her walls pulled on my sensitive skin made me moan deeply.

  She asked breathily, “Me, naughty?” while her eyes were warm and loving, and so completely lost in the pleasure of me taking her.

  I spanked her ass firmly, after freeing up my hand by holding her legs down with my weight, which she really liked.

  “Yes, you drive me insane, my sweet Virginia.”

  Her eyes widened, and then softened. I’d never used her full name before that moment, and if her constricting sex had anything to do with it, she’d really liked hearing it from my lips.

  Her body felt ready to me, and when she squeezed around me on purpose and tried to rock her pinned down body, I let loose. All the lust, all the teasing seduction, the way she looked at me, and her sweet gasps and wild submission. All of it made me snap and surrender to the fog of wild lust that tore away my controls. I started to pound into her with everything I had. Not in a controlled way, or in a way I could maintain all that long. I went at her with everything I had, lost in the lust and the need to fuck her insensible and claim her again.

  The pleasure of her soft and accepting body as I filled her with my hardness over and over wildly, harshly, and insistently had her gasping and panting, and writhing out of control.

  And of course, she loved it. My Ginny loved to be held down and controlled, she was my vibrant and sensually sweet submissive. She blew my mind, and the harder and faster I nailed her with my cock, and filled her roughly with lust, possession, and an out of control need in my eyes, the more she submitted and the more pleasure shadowed her face.

  She loved nothing more than to make me lose control and ravish her, to be so utterly irresistible to me, and beyond that, to be mine. She loved my possessive side and had a profound need to be claimed by me. The pleasure of her body, and the wild way her proud rounded D cups bounced, and the sweet and naughty gasps and sighs that escaped her lips all drove me relentlessly to stake my claim on her hot body.

  There was no stopping, not until I’d emptied all that hot lust and need into her, and that moment was coming on fast as I held nothing back. She just took my pounding and wildly driving cock, happily, loving that she had absolutely no control. But she was also my wildly sensual submissive. Her sex worked me as well, though she was so pinned down she could hardly move, but her floor muscles worked just fine and she blew my damned mind as she gave me everything.

  Not just her body and heart, but all the pleasure she could give me as well, without restraint or reason.

  “Fuck, baby. Cum for me!” I ordered on the edge, and to help her along I spanked her ass hard.

  The words, the spank, or both was enough to push her the rest of the way. She’d been hurtling toward the edge as fast as I had, and given her teasing seduction over the last half an hour she’d been damned close before I’d even shoved it in. Her teasing seduction was my training and her workout, but also foreplay unlike any other.

  Her body trembled beneath me as she keened out my name, and her sex tightened around me even further, increasing the mind-blowing pleasurable friction on my impaling cock which blew right past the rest of my tattered control. Her sex was too snug, too much pleasure in that moment, and so very warm and welcoming.