Succubus Rescue (The Accidental Necromancer Book 3)

by JG Jerome

  She says, “Last night was magical. Thank you, Will.”

  “You’re welcome, Mrs. James,” I tell her with a grin.

  She gives me a sultry look. “Well, Mr. James. I’m going to crawl back into bed with your fiancé and the other Mrs. James.”

  Susan slides by me and bends over the mattress shaking her ass at me. I slide my hand under her and cup her puffy, moist pussy. I give her peach a firm squeeze before I grab her hips and kiss her firm, round ass cheeks.

  I tell her, “Sleep well, Mrs. James.”

  She gives me a come hither look over her shoulder. She murmurs, “I could wait for my nap, husband.”

  I smack her firm tushy. “We don’t have long until folks are going to start walking through that portal, wife. Enjoy your nap, love. Come join me when you’re awake, Darling.”

  Viktorija murmurs, “Okay” just before Susan does.

  I chuckle as I go take a piss. Mica walks into the loo behind me. I wash up and pull my boxers on. Then I do a yoga sunrise salute. Mica follows along. After we finish the yoga, we do pushups, squats, and shoulder raises - using the heavy chairs held with the arms fully extended.

  I tell Mica to go take a shower while I work some skills. I notice Lara sleeping on the bench at the foot of the bed. I stretch a bit and then sit next to the petite elven woman. Her long, delicate, pointed ears and flowing chestnut colored hair entrance me. Apparently I fucked her repeatedly in the midst of my lust lunacy. I wish I remembered it.

  I kneel down next to her, and kiss her forehead. Her large, slanted eyes open to stare at me. Slowly she reaches up to cup a hand around the back of my neck, and she gently pulls me toward her. She watches me until her nose brushes mine, then her eyes slowly close as our lips mash together. I kiss the petite woman gently, but the kiss slowly heats up until we’re devouring each other’s mouths.

  Eventually we break, and Lara holds my face in both hands. “Master, what are you doing to me?”

  I pick her up by the waist and sit on the bench. I look into her eyes and try to seat her across my lap, but Lara opens her legs to straddle my torso instead. Her svelte nude body is entrancing, and I’m wishing I had more time to spend with her. Then I remember my promise to her. I lean my forehead against hers before raising my head to look into her large, liquid eyes.

  I tell her, “Lara, I promised you that you wouldn’t have to be a sex toy for anyone. That includes me. I meant it.”

  She holds my face again. “William. My chosen Lord, you promised me and the other elven ladies that we would not have to have sex with anyone we didn’t wish to. I chose to let you relieve yourself in my body, and I enjoyed every moment of it. I have felt empty since you pulled out of me.”

  She pauses for a moment, and I start to speak. However, Lara places her fingers on my lips. “Master, I understood that a zombie doesn’t feel emotions, so I expected to lose that ability when you raised me from the dead. Carla told me that when she was a zombie she essentially only experienced desire, fear, satisfaction, and anger. I was surprised with how strongly I felt Maliar’en’s death. The emotions were nearly as strong as when I was alive before. I don’t feel emotions in the same way that I used to, but I feel them. I feel an affection that I’ve never felt - mostly for you, but also for your wives and extended family. It grows stronger every day. I don’t think that is normal.”

  She caresses my lips with her fingertips. “Master, I think what I feel for you is love. I never felt love for anyone other than my sister, and this is different. There’s this yearning that I’ve never felt before - to be with you, to feel your touch. I want to make love to you. Why? I shouldn’t feel these things.”

  Her hands slide to my cheeks again, allowing me to speak. I tell her, “Lara, you and I haven’t had much time together, but you impress me with your strength and indomitable will to survive. I don’t have the connection with you that I have with my wives, but I do think it is growing rapidly. I’ve noticed you becoming more affectionate and flirtatious since I raised you from death. I find myself drawn to you.”

  She says, “My heart soared when Carla called me wife number nine, Master. I want that.”

  I nod, “Well then, let’s ensure we get to know each other.”

  Lara whispers, “Would you make love to me again, Master? Even if you don’t marry me right away, or at all. I need to feel you inside me. Treat me as a concubine. I will be yours and only yours. You gave me life, and all that I am belongs to you.”

  I cup her cheek, and kiss her passionately before hugging her tightly to me. Her petite body squeezes tightly against mine. I tell her, “We’ll discuss it with the wives, and decide what is best for the entire family, Lara - yourself included.”

  I hear Alöise say, “I told you, Susan. He will always consider the wives. Personally, I’m in favor of Lara becoming a wife, but we should let her share in our husband until we can get her an official identity. She died for our family, that’s how she became a zombie.”

  “I didn’t know that,” Susan says. “No one mentioned it before. I just knew that she is William’s confidante and advisor on all matters elven. She helped us relieve his rage of lust, and honestly I think she’s as close to the other wives as I am.”

  Vikorija says, “Just remember, Susan. It’s not a competition. William just keeps on giving, and I’ve seen no indication he will leave any of us behind.”

  Alöise sits next to us and caresses Lara’s hair. “Lara darling, you will have to be considerably less judgemental about the wives being lovers with each other. I know your people don’t approve, but it’s a part of our family.”

  Lara leans her head on my shoulder and looks at Alöise. “Mistress, I was appalled the first time I saw ladies kissing and caressing each other. Knowing William’s other wives, and also knowing you and your lovers here, I’ve learned to be more accepting. Seeing Luis and Manuel was also mind opening. I don’t know if I will ever be willing to try it, but I appreciate and care for all of you. You’ve opened your home and hearts to me when I gave you so many reasons to hate me. I am grateful, and I am willing to be accepting of my new family, Mistress.”

  Alöise leans in and kisses Lara’s lips gently before saying, “Thank you, Darling. You will not be pressured to do anything you don’t want to do. I’ll talk to the other wives on your behalf.”

  Susan says from behind my shoulder. “You have my support, Lara. I know what it is like to want to be a wife but feeling like it might be out of reach. I’ll help you get in, sweetheart.”

  Then Susan kisses my cheek. “Mr. James, let’s go shower. You made me very sweaty before we fell asleep.”

  That’s when Mica comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

  24

  Debriefing

  I get out of the shower with only minimal slap and giggle with the four ladies that joined me. I pull on jeans, t-shirt, and sweatshirt. Alöise and Viktorija left the room naked to get fresh clothes. Susan helps Lara get back into her toga as I pull on my boots.

  As Susan dresses, I text Jack to invite him to join us. After that, I text the wives in Prescott. Josie texts back that they will join us in about twenty minutes.

  Susan is wearing a grey version of the long knit dress, tall boots, with the black leather belt hanging loosely from her sexy hips. I tell her, “Damn, Mrs. James! You’re looking very sexy.”

  She grins and points her chin at Lara. “I’ve gotta up my game, Mr. James. Look at that sexy little elf over there in a toga. How can I compete with her?” She’s grinning as she says it, and Lara is grinning too. Susan says, “Come on, Lara. We who are smitten by Mr. James need to stick together.”

  Lara’s giggle tinkles like a bell as she walks up and takes Susan’s hand. “Shall I escort you to the dining room, Mrs. James?”

  “Please, Lara.” She laughs as she says, “We will see you downstairs, Mr. James.” I hear her quietly tell Lara, “I’m so glad Carla clued me into the whole Mrs. James thing. I’m diggin it�
�” Her voice fades as she walks towards the stairs.

  I start teaching Mica some of the Kenpo basics that will allow us to communicate during training. His basic military hand-to-hand training lets him pick it up quickly. We do a couple of drills, and once Mica is familiar with them, his superior speed allows him to push me. His physical strength is on a par with mine, which is surprising considering his petite body. He’s going to be a good training partner to help me with speed and agility.

  Rebecca comes through the portal first announcing, “I wanted to ensure you were dressed. Jack is bringing Darcie and April through.”

  I shrug. “Okay. I suppose it’s best that I don’t show his ladies my junk again. It will probably help keep cordial relations. I want to stay to greet my lady wives, but I’m thinking Mica is about ready to tear my leg off and eat it.”

  He chuckles at the comment as I wrap Rebecca into an embrace topped with a passionate kiss. She asks, “Did you get any sleep last night?”

  “Yep,” I tell her. “We finished up a little before one o’clock. Mica was passed out, so Susan and I made love like we should have for her first time before we passed out, too. We’ve been up for about a little over an hour. Lara just took Susan downstairs.”

  Marissa steps through the passage and runs over to collect a kiss from me. “I missed you, husband. I’m so sore from yesterday, but I swear I want you to brutalize me like that again every day.”

  I kiss her again, and Rebecca leans in to suckle her neck. Once our lips pull slowly apart, I tell Marissa, “I’ll do my best, beloved. I know you like it hard.”

  Marissa caresses my face and murmurs, “I’ll take it however you’ll give it to me, Mr. James. I love you desperately.” She smirks before adding, “It’s a good thing I have all these pretty ladies to distract me, or I’d be begging you for your cock all the time.”

  I chuckle and kiss her quickly as Audrey walks carefully through the passage followed quickly by Erica, Jack, Darcie, and April. Clarice, Leonore, Chiara, and T’os follow them. Carla and Josie bring up the tail end of the queue.

  Marissa releases me, and Audrey slides up and kisses me. She murmurs, “My pussy aches. I need a little hair of the dog, husband.”

  Erica kisses my cheek, “I am feeling relatively empty at the moment. I hope you haven’t turned me into a meat eater.”

  I break out in laughter before kissing Erica’s cheek. Jack waves as he leads his ladies out of the suite. I return the wave and hug Leonore, Chiara, and T’os before Carla and Josie collect their kisses, too.

  Clarice finally slides in for a hug and a chaste kiss before greeting me with, “Good morning, Daddy.”

  Clarice and Josie each take an arm, and I lead my family and our elven friends downstairs to the dining room. Alöise and eleven of her staff are at the table with Susan, Lara, Shryl, Koree, and a young Latina that I’ve never seen before. The Latina’s eyes look startled as she keeps looking at Shryl and the elves. Tanu and Luis are absent, so I guess they are pulling security duty. Jack looks at me, and I wave his party to the seats. It looks like we’re three seats short.

  Clarice says, “Daddy, we can eat in the kitchen.”

  She leads me by the hand, but Alöise raises her hand before addressing her staff. “Darlings, we need to discuss some business. If you are done eating, would you please clear your seat? I need my husband, wives, and elven advisors all at the table.”

  Michele, Cindy, Serena, Viktorija, and the new Latina girl all clear their seats. Vanessa and Shryl follow them. Candice runs up to collect hugs and kisses from Jack and Darcie.

  Vanessa stops and gives me a kiss. She says, “Thank you for bringing Shryl to visit, Lord.”

  I smile at her gently. “I thought it important that the two of you get to see each other.”

  We sit down to breakfast as Christina and Yelena, Alöise’s new kitchen staff, bring out the platters. We dig into a feast of waffles, eggs, bacon, ham, fresh fruit, juices, water, tea, and coffee.

  As we start eating, we talk about what we can do with the elves to give them a life.

  I lay out my plans. “I’m thinking we have ten elves plus a human zombie security detail here at the salon. Ideally we would have a healer and a couple of magicians among the elves. We’ll have to see if that’s possible. Based on my conversations with Jack and Warren, we’ll have thirty elves to secure the farm. They will conduct patrols and work as farm hands. We’ll want a couple of magicians and a healer there, too. Warren will train them on the farm equipment and the security procedures he wants to use.”

  Jack says, “We should devise standard protocols in case we end up moving staff between sites. I talked to Warren, and he will handle it.”

  “Have him work with Luis,” Alöise says. “We have pretty good procedures here for home defense.”

  Jack nods as Rebecca adds, “We can use a couple elves around the houses for helping keep things clean.”

  “Additional security too,” Carla says. “We should have security staff at the apartment and the house. When the hotel is done, we will need some there, too.”

  Marissa says, “Carla, Josie, and I were looking for property in the mountains. We may have found a refuge we can use. It’s not ready-built, but Josie and I were talking about what we could do.”

  Josie says, “I can hollow out the mountainside to make as much space as we need. Maybe we could buy out the neighbors, too?” She looks uncertain at that.

  “Cash isn’t going to be a problem much longer,” I respond as I look at Alöise and Viktorija.

  Alöise responds. “I was able to liquidate the bonds, plus we can convert the Bitcoin into cash. I went for a strategy of moving them quickly rather than maximizing value. I was able to get fifty-five cents on the dollar.” I give her a blank look as I try to calculate that in my head, so she tells me the answer. “Two-point-seven-five. Your cut is one-point-one. I’ve got it all in a Cayman Islands bank at the moment.”

  “Million?” Josie asks with eyes as big as the plate in front of her.

  I shake my head, “Billion.”

  She puts her hand over her heart and mutters. “Oh my goodness!”

  I nod, “Yeah. Given we’re on the brink of an elven invasion, having cash, gold, or gem stones might be good. We probably want to convert as much as we can into non-perishable food, dry goods, real estate, weapons, and ammunition as we can. If the banking system fails, our money will be gone.”

  T’os shakes his head. “Maybe not. The elves are heavily invested in Bitcoin.”

  I frown, “That’s good to know, but that doesn’t mean that humans won’t sabotage it if we have a societal breakdown or open warfare.”

  Audrey says, “I’m going to need to set up a lab next summer, and Josie could probably use some lab space too for her thaumaturgy. I was thinking T’os and Chiara might need lab space, too. I’ve found a place in the Prescott industrial park. Some of the elves might be able to help there as lab assistants. Josie and I will eventually make enough to pay them well. It’s a rental, but if you want to buy real estate that is an option.”

  Josie agrees. “I need to get out of Dan’s workshop, and the space is already broken into four workspaces plus a reception and office up front for security.”

  Alöise cautions, “We need to be careful with cashflow. The last thing we want is to draw notice from the IRS. We should probably create a shell company and pour all of Valya’s money into that.

  Susan gets up and whispers in Mica’s ear. He startles, and Clarice gets up and runs from the room. She returns quickly with a pen and legal pad, which she slides in front of Mica. Everyone shuffles, so Susan can sit next to Mica and coach him.

  Alöise says, “We need to get all of the elves identities.”

  Leonore says, “All my staff have US ID papers. Chiara does, too. T’os, Mica, and the slaves don’t.

  Susan says, “All of them need to learn to read and write English. Plus you’re going to need housekeeping staff for the hotel in addition t
o the security already mentioned.

  Tanu walks in wearing black slacks and jacket and a white shirt. She announces, “Your guests are here, Lord. I have them seated in the parlor.”

  “Raul and Darius?” I ask.

  “Yes,” she replies with a smile.

  I look at Alöise, “May we bring them back here?”

  She smiles indulgently at me. “Yes, Darling Husband.”

  We pick up the previous conversation as Tanu leaves to escort the security team in.

  I grouse, “It would be easier if the elves were public knowledge.”

  Alöise nods, “Yes, but then we’d have to deal with immigration. It’s probably easier to do this black market.”

  Tanu returns with Raul and Darius.

  I introduce them to everyone. “Raul Contreras and Darius Fields. They were recently suspended from their security job. I’m trying to talk them into taking over security here and maybe in Prescott. Gentlemen, please have some breakfast.”

  Alöise says, “Clarice, please ask Luis to join us.” Our daughter launches out of the chair. Alöise explains to Raul and Darius. “Luis is my head of security, I’ll have him give you a tour.”

  We go around the table introducing everyone before I start giving a run-down of the situation. “This is Alöise’s operation. She has fourteen entertainment staff, plus three support staff. All are trained in small arms and play an active role in protecting the staff and guests. We will likely have an elven security detail of ten that will include novice-level magicians and basic soldiering skills. I would like you to take on monitoring and have a reserve on standby - similar to what you did at the Esplanade.”

  Clarice and Luis arrive and take a seat.

  Alöise says, “This is Luis, my head of security.”

  Luis says, “We met.” He gives a nod of greeting for the guests.

  Alöise continues, “I will keep one of my staff on duty at all times on the front door, so your staff can call them if a customer arrives. I don’t want your team to be visible to clients.”