I wanted to explore every inch of her delectable body, but her seduction and the last ten minutes had pushed me past the point of my control. She’d given me the green light, and the need and lust in me broke out of the prison of my will.

  I had to make her mine, I had to claim her, and even more than that I had to have the pleasure of her body sheathing my cock.

  She moaned deeply in seductive approval and enjoyment, as I deepened the kiss almost savagely, and my hands brushed her breasts and ran down her body, then her legs, until I reached the hem of her skirt and pushed it up around her waist.

  When my hands roamed back down and under the edge, it was to touch bare ass, and as I squeezed her ass and ground against her possessively an involuntary moan left me when I realized she wasn’t wearing panties. Not even a g-string.

  Her hands caressed my chest and neck encouragingly as I feverishly undid my belt, button, and zipper, and pushed down my pants to lower thigh. Good enough, I needed to be in her.

  She rolled her hips slightly for a better angle as she reached down and took me in hand, holding me steady and stroking me once, before rubbing my sensitive mushroom head along very wet and very generous labia.

  The second she lined it up, I pushed in with a mutual hiss of pleasure falling from both our lips.

  Her head went back offering me her neck, as she put her hands behind her for leverage, and then rolled her hips with a sharp gasp of pleasure.

  “Liam,” she said in sultry surrender, “so good,” encouraging me more, as I literally pounded into her like an animal possessed and kissed and sucked on her neck. Her pussy was hot and pure gripping pleasure around me, and as a goddess forever stuck at the age of twenty-one, more than snug and it always would be.

  She gyrated below subtly sending pleasure racing through my body, as she twisted slightly to support herself with one hand, while the other ripped the shirt over her head, and unsnapped her bra. By then, I was fully buried, just enjoying the joyful lust in her eyes, the sensual freedom of the most seductive creature on earth, and the wonderfully pleasurable sensations of my cock being buried in her snugly taut flesh.

  Her tits bounced as they were freed, and they were creamy and perfect, with delicate pink nipples on fair skin.

  She went back on both hands, then arched her back sticking them up in invitation, while rolling her hips and squeezing me hard down below for an intense grind. Which was more than enough to tell me she wanted me to play with her tits, and that her sex was more than ready for the pounding I’d been holding back for her comfort.

  There’d been no soft involved, but I still knew what to do, it was time for a little bit rough and wild, to bring her home. Hopefully before I busted a nut. It wasn’t like me to skip the preliminaries, but she was too seductive, and obviously her body had already been primed in her maddeningly subtle seduction of me.

  So I went straight to hardcore full strokes of all eight inches, pounding home into her heavenly sex as she used leverage to roll her hips potently and meet every animalistic thrust with one of her own.

  She was breathy, wildly so, panting and moaning softly. She wasn’t a screamer in bed, but her enthusiastic participation and her wild respiration left no doubt in my mind I was rocking her world as much as she was rocking mine. Her rocking hips were also keeping her upper body relatively still.

  Her bountiful tits were still bouncing wildly, I actually had to grip one quite firmly before I could latch on with my mouth and swirl her nipple with my tongue. Then I bit down rather firmly, while sucking as I rolled her other nipple between thumb and forefinger.

  She said in a breathy whisper, “Harder.”

  I started to ramp up those attentions until she let out a shocked gasp of pleasure mixed slightly with pain. The sweet spot was pretty rough, but not to the point my vampire enjoyed it, and I got to work. All that existed in that moment was the sensations rolling through my body from my sensitive cock, as I slammed home into her tightly gripping passage over and over again, and mauled those huge and wonderfully soft breasts.

  All while I looked up into her green eyes, which were sparkling, wide, and full of wanton surrender as she worked me as hard as I was working her.

  It was our first time together, and she’d worked me up so much in her debriefing, that it was a wonder I hadn’t lost control yet. I’d like to say I was just that good, but Lianne had sucked me off not more than a half hour ago, so my stamina was at its peak.

  Still, I was already struggling to hold back that avalanche of pleasure that threatened to fall on me. I was also determined to get her off, which shouldn’t be that much longer. Her breathy pants and the way her body wriggled, writhed, and trembled against mine told me she was close.

  Quiet or not, she was an incredibly expressive fuck with body language, facial expressions, and her eyes. They held nothing back that way as she lost herself in sensual pleasures. She was also amazing in the sack like the others, given her true age of over sixty. Honestly, she was probably that way because she engaged in semi-public sex at times, given her mantle. At clubs and such, where screaming would garner unwanted attention. That concept didn’t bother me at all, she was mine now, and that’s all that counted.

  I sensed she was really close as I continued to plow her without mercy or restraint, so the next time I twisted her nipple hard, instead of rolling it, and bit down on the other one quite firmly, and then pulled with my fingers and teeth.

  Her whole body bucked as her eyes widened in shock, then she keened so quietly as her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, I doubted a human would’ve even heard it. Her trembling body and ecstatic covered face was a study in pleasure, and I finally let myself go.

  I growled, “Faith,” as I started to empty into her. No point in saying mine out loud, it was extremely clear I’d just claimed her as mine by tone alone.

  There was ecstasy and wonder in her eyes, as we rode the heights of pleasure together for the first time. It was a timeless moment, that was far too short, as the after bliss rolled through me as I came back down, along with a momentary exhaustion that quickly cleared. I’d been rutting her after all, and I hadn’t held back.

  I kissed her languidly, and her lips and sweet little sigh of contentment was heady. I gripped her ass, pulled her against me, and teleported us straight to the bedroom.

  She giggled, as I dropped her on the bed, stripped off her skirt, then I stripped and joined her.

  She looked more than content, and closer to dreamy as she looked into my eyes with awe slightly tinged my amazement of that awe.

  I said, “What happened? You seem… all in.”

  She blushed, “Natasha. She came to my house last night, told me I was an idiot, and gave me the gift of love. It shattered my defenses, yet even now I can hardly believe it’s true. I mean, I don’t love you yet, but I feel it in potential. Like… she healed all the scars on my heart.”

  Oh, holy shit. We’d been thinking Natasha could help us by clueing us in on compatibility, but apparently Natasha decided to go the extra mile on my behalf.

  It was also when I finally remembered Lianne had never showed up in Faith’s office, and I knew I’d been set up. I mean, Faith had obviously conspired with Lianne to be alone with me, for her planned seduction today.

  “I… we’ll have to thank her. You still seem surprised?”

  She stretched alluringly, seductively, then caressed my chest as she laid against my side, her breasts pushed up against my side and the edge of my chest. She was incredibly seductive, but it was natural in that moment, she wasn’t really trying to be. She just wanted to cuddle for a moment, and I was more than happy to put my arms around her and hold her tight.

  “Most gods would’ve fucked me right after I told you to sit, and human men would’ve just come at me, with me so open like that. When I don’t actively restrain my mantel, and put on a forbidding cold mien, I tend to have that effect on others.

  “I mean, I believed you meant what you said, but I truly felt it in my gut, when you made it all the way to the end of the briefing. No man has ever resisted me that long, and the only reason you could was because you care about me, not just… what I can offer. I half believe you’d have walked out, if I hadn’t gotten up and so brazenly offered myself by sitting so close and in obvious invitation on my desk.”

  She shook her head, “Then you warned me, stopped at the penultimate moment, to tell me I’d be yours. I was shocked, that you were prepared to walk away, if I’d have said no to that. Gods, I almost cried and came in that moment.”

  I chuckled, “So, will you join us for a night out tonight. Pack your shit and move it here?”

  She bit her lip, “Yes. I’m as you said, all in. I… belong to you, because you want all of me, not just a whole lot of empty sex and pleasure. A part of me still has trouble believing that, but thanks to Natasha I hold no fear toward it. I want it, all of it, and you belong to me too.”

  I grinned, “I do. You’re exquisite, gorgeous. I think I’m going to love on you all afternoon.”

  She blushed, but didn’t object, nor when I rolled her onto her back and started to kiss her.

  The rest of the afternoon I did exactly that. Getting to know every inch of her lush and inviting body with tongue and fingertips, learning what she liked and how to please her. Even how to tease her to make the endings even more intense.

  I wasn’t the only one, as she was eager to offer me all the pleasure of her body in return, and she took delight in learning my every reaction. She knew how to suck dick just as well as the others, if slightly different in style, and she enjoyed me taking her tits and blowing on her innocent face. She even enjoyed minor ass play, though like the others she wanted no part of my very fat cock being in it.

  That wasn’t all we did either. She was incredibly open about anything, her dreams and desires, and she was truly all in. She’d always been sexy and intelligent, impressively so, but her being open and clearly joyful in us raised her enthrallment factor by leaps and bounds. I didn’t see how I’d ever get enough of her presence in my life, no more than with my other lovers.

  I so owed Natasha for her priceless gift, in bringing us both joy and expanding my family by one.

  I’d say in general, Faith was closest to Cerise in her bedroom proclivities. Like my vampire she preferred not to be in charge, and to seduce me and drive me crazy, until I took full control. Of course, they used different methods. Cerise did so with endless devotion and limitless submission to me. Temptingly soft and accommodating to an extreme. While Faith was more… boldly doting and daring me take her, in her seduction techniques and driving me crazy.

  She really loved when I lost control and rutted her.

  Of course, we had enough time to explore a wide variety of positions and styles. No one was just one thing, after all. Even my submissive vampire took control one out of ten times, or so. It was only Lianne that had a straight give and take, about half and half.

  That night was our first foursome date, because as always, I had to earn it in my own eyes and opinion. Woo them, to keep them feeling special and let them know how important they were to me. As always, a price I enjoyed paying. We enjoyed a romantic dinner cruise, with live music and dancing, and then just spent time together on the upper deck as we watched the waves under the moonlight.

  I no longer had to be overly wary of the water, not with Bruce locked away, and all my ladies enjoyed boating. So it was good choice.

  They’d all looked amazing that night, and even Misty had dressed up to the nines to blend in. My attraction to her was something I was just coming to accept as shallow reality. She was my ideal attractive woman in appearance alone, but it was only a shallow instinctive male response. She wasn’t sentient, there were no emotional needs to meet, and I didn’t have to earn her loyalty. No way to physically interact either, which would be creepy. Despite not being sentient, using her as a sex aid and toy would’ve felt wrong.

  Point being, I was less worried about unhealthy attachments in my mind, I wasn’t falling for her hard or anything, like I was with the other women constantly in my life. I wasn’t assigning her the traits she only appeared to have. That didn’t seem unhealthy, that I just enjoyed the view a little too much.

  It was what it was. Men were visual creatures, so it was natural enough.

  Our first long foursome together in bed… well that was mind-blowing. All I’ll say there is Lianne had been right, a foursome was easier to handle than a threesome, as it naturally devolved into two couples and a lot of swapping. Sure, we got a little more creative than that, three on one, and some trains, but that still left us with one person to focus on instead of two.

  King of the gods or not, I was being firmly wrapped around the fingers of two goddesses and an amazing vampire, and the hell of it was I was enjoying every moment of it.

  Chapter Seven

  It was midmorning, not too much longer before I’d be meeting my counterparts in the other pantheons. Lianne was being clingy on my left, and I had Faith snuggled into my side on the right, with my arms around both and caressing them. There was nothing sexual about it, just a cuddle session and intimacy, something both shifters and women craved, so it really worked out.

  It was also take three that morning. A statement about to be explained.

  Faith kissed my shoulder and then sighed in contentment, “You built that shield charm, just for this?” her warm sultry voice tinged by amazement.

  It was Lianne that answered.

  “Shifters need it, they crave physical touch and intimacy, not just when it’s about seducing us or sex.”

  Faith giggled, “So the charm?”

  I shrugged a bit sheepishly, “I can hold Faith and Cerise just fine from that… mental state? Despite shifters also being rather randy, during those times it’s not even an act of will to resist the idea and just exist with them. It’s natural, pack.

  “But when I tried to cuddle you last night and this morning, well you know what happened.”

  Faith blushed, no doubt remembering how hard I’d ravished her both times, then giggled. It was true enough, just touching her made me want to ravish her without the shield, despite my intentions when it started.

  I said, “It’s your mantle of course, totally derails that mental state and need. So, yes, I created a shield configuration that would block the seductive side of your mantle and power. I really do crave this, need it, and you deserve it.”

  She sighed contentedly, “Yeah, cuddling like this just hasn’t been possible for over forty years, I’m enjoying it a lot, but a lot of that is also because it’s you. It just… looks far too complicated for a simple shield.”

  I grinned, “It’s also linked to my mental state. It won’t block your mantle if I don’t hold the intention of cuddling you. What fun would that be? Your mantle is a part of you, as much as you hated managing it in the past it would harm you if you couldn’t let it out to play and seduce me on occasion.”

  She looked thoughtful, “That’s true,” then bit her lip as she snuggled in tighter, clinging almost as hard as Lianne was.

  Lianne smirked across my chest, “Get used to it.”

  “Used to what?” I asked.

  Lianne leaned up and kissed my cheek, then said, “That you think about how it will affect us, before you make a decision and act.”

  Faith nodded, “That’s going to take time getting used to too. So, you only blocked the seduction?”

  I chuckled, “Yes, persuade away.”

  Faith raised an eyebrow.

  I shrugged, “It’s all a part of who you are. That sense of you is important to the intimacy, scent, the feel of you, how you move, your magic, the charms you wear all the time, and yes your power. So I blocked as little of it as possible to meet the necessary ends. I can still feel your mantle, it just can’t touch me back right now.”

  Faith smiled, “Okay, I’ll just enjoy it now.”

  I truly was content. The only thing missing was my vampire, but she was in meetings with advertising companies all morning. The ad campaign for the new computer would likely start soon. I was positive we’d be a success, so much so I wondered if a million devices a day was fast enough. But that would only be true if we started to flood social media and other ad spaces. We’d also need to make a demonstration at the next tech conference, so it’d flood the technical newsletters and news sites as well. If we were lucky, CNN or Fox business would pick it up too.

  At that point I was confident it was all working right, with so many testers. Also confident we’d find and remove most of the quirks from the system before it went live.

  Of course, if the initial numbers weren’t enough, it would automatically go to pre-order status with an expected future delivery date. So it wouldn’t be a horrible thing, and people would know what the wait time was before deciding to buy.

  I was just enjoying the feel of my mates in my arms, when I caught a brief look of wistfulness on Misty’s face. I was almost used to it, and I wasn’t too worried. Faith would finish the AIOS code review before release, and so far none of the other testers had reported a similar problem.

  Which probably just said it was me, didn’t it?

  Misty twirled her long snow-white hair with a finger, as she tilted her head cutely. Which was an entirely flirty and new way to get my attention. Once I looked over she spoke.

  “It’s time, sir. One minute.”

  “We need to go, Lianne.”

  Faith pouted playfully, then said, “I should get back to work anyway,” she kissed me warmly, then smiled as she got up and left the room.

  Lianne giggled, “The transformation in her is amazing.”

  I nodded, “That’s the real Faith, we’d only met her coldly professional mask before this. Not that it wasn’t her too, but yeah. She’s magnificent.”