War and Diplomacy: Life Sorcerer: Book Two - Return of Magic: Book Three

by D. R. Rosier

  She was so beautiful, and the way her breath caught, and the way her body reacted to his sure and firm touch made his cock twitch. He moaned in approval at the taste and feel of her supple fair skin against his lips, and the slowly growing scent of her arousal and the damp spot growing on those black panties made his mouth water and cock surge to full hardness.

  Cassie said teasingly and lovingly, “That’s my place, master.”

  He smirked, “If you mean humping my face, then I’d have to agree,” he said in a soft but very firm and intense voice that made her eyes widen in lust.

  He nuzzled her sex through the panties, drawing a sweet gasp from her full lips, and her legs spread even further of their own accord. He teasingly kissed her through the panties, and her whole body flinched as she gasped at the contact.

  She begged, “Sean, please.”

  That was exactly what he’d been waiting for, so he ran his fingers up her sides, and hooked his thumbs beneath the fabric of her panties, and then pulled down slowly. He then pulled up, and she helpfully lifted her legs straight up in the air for him, as he peeled them down her legs and off her feet. He caressed her legs softly as he went back to his knees, and gently guided them back down, as he took in her soaked and puffy silken folds.

  The sweet scent of her arousal, and the look of needy desire in her eyes sent tingles down his spine, and it made his cock press hard against its confinement. He leaned in without looking away from her eyes, and slowly and teasingly licked between her velvety folds. Her sex was so hot, moist, and silken soft. Her breathy little gasp as he teased his tongue between and along her folds was spellbinding to him.

  He moaned softly in approval, and then without pause started to lick her over and over, from taint to clit in a steady rhythm that pleasured her silken folds but assiduously avoided her clit for the moment, stopping just short of it.

  He sensed Mara behind him, but he didn’t turn away from the focused devotion that he took in the delightful task before him. He felt her kneel behind him, and press against his back as her hands wrapped around him to caress his chest, and her presence just increased the intimacy of the moment, as he slowly and surely licked, sucked, and nibbled his Cassie toward her height. Every jump of her body, shiver, tremble, squirm, and each and every sound of pleasure that fell from her lips was beguiling and captivating. He licked her luxuriously and couldn’t get enough of her taste. Couldn’t get enough of her sweet sounds, her hot and sexy ripe body, and the way she whispered his name in begging and sweet pleasure.

  Cassie often said he was her life, that she and her body belonged to him, to worship, suck, fuck, and pleasure him. He very much felt the same devotion for her.

  When she started to writhe uncontrollably and her sweet sounds of pleasure were replaced by gasping random filthy things that fell from her mouth, like so fucking good, lick me master, and bite your wild slut’s clit, he knew it was time to ramp things up even further.

  He moaned in approval as he sucked and licked along her folds as he slid and curled two fingers into her tight heaven, massaged her silken walls, and made her cry out and buck as he grazed her g-spot. He moaned even deeper in approval, as her hands gripped his hair violently, her hips squeezed his head, and she arched her back and ground down against him flooding his face.

  He just continued to lick and suckle what he could reach, while his curled fingers sawed in and out of her, stretching and caressing her silken passage.

  He moaned deeper in shock as he felt Mara’s hand start to stroke his cock from behind. He’d been so lost in Cassie’s pleasure that he hadn’t even noticed her fishing it out while sucking in and greedily swallowing Cassie’s silken bliss. Regardless, he wet the thumb of his other hand, gripped her ass cheek tightly with his fingers pulling it away from the other one.

  As Cassie came down and her legs slowly stopped squeezing his head, and her body relaxed and trembled, that’s when he really turned it up. He sucked in her meaty silken folds, and then snaked his tongue between them and circled her clit firmly with a locked and pointed tongue. At the same exact time, he both finger fucked her harder and rubbed the g-spot more firmly, as that wet thumb was shoved roughly into her ass.

  Cassie screamed, “Sean! Fuck…” and her toned legs locked around his head and she arched her back violently as her whole body bucked. It almost hurt, but it was worth it, as she was rolled and launched directly into a second and much more powerful orgasm.

  He moaned as she squirted his face with her uncontrollable spray of silken liquid ecstasy, and he drank down whatever he didn’t wear. All while his thumb and finger fucked her through the incredibly wild release, while he greedily licked on anything his tongue could reach.

  Mara gasped in his ear, “That is so hot. You have to teach me how to make her do that.”

  He grunted in reply, far too busy licking up his copious reward to speak.

  When she came down that time, she roughly pushed his head away and mewled, “Too much, holy shit, Sean,” between deep rasping and desperate breaths.

  He grinned as he stood up and grabbed her legs, but her wide alarmed eyes as her body twitched, and then her finger pointed insistently at Mara which made him laugh and turn. He knew she’d be fine and wanting more as soon as she recovered. He didn’t do that often enough to her, after five years he knew how to rock her world from his knees. He knew her body and triggers better than he knew his own.

  Sure, he went down on her often, but didn’t often tease her with that slow build up to a powerful squirt.

  What he didn’t expect was for Mara to suck him into her mouth rabidly, desperately, and make the sweetest and sexiest little moan of approval at having him in her mouth. Her exotic almond eyes looked up at him in adoring lust and wicked devotion as she just suckled the tip, licked around his crown then slathered the underside of his ridge.

  “Gods, that feels good, baby,” he moaned deeply, which was echoed by hers as she merely sucked harder and looked up at him like he was doing her a favor.

  Her hands reached around his body and squeezed his ass firmly as she pulled him toward her but kept her face completely still as his fingers wrapped in his hair. She squeezed his ass harder as she guided him out, again without moving her head, with her eyes begging him as she wildly slathered his cock with her tongue. Her warm wet mouth was pure heaven, and her pouty silken lips tight around his girth as she once again pulled him forward.

  That was more than enough clues for him, as she begged him with her eyes to take control away from her. He gripped her hair harder to keep her still, then started to move in and out of her, stroking his cock firmly between those sinfully pouty lips. She made the sweetest little sounds of encouragement, naughtiness, and wicked contentment telling him he hadn’t gotten it wrong, so he started to lay into her sweet little mouth with a will.

  Her face was so exotically beautifully, and softly innocent at the same time. Fucking that beloved face with authority, as the warm sensations of pleasure flooded his body drove him crazy. She made lewd and squelching sounds of approval and desire as he slammed into the back of her vibrating throat that had him flying toward a powerful release.

  He’d been really close already, after all, more than painfully hard as he pleased Cassie earlier and felt Mara stroking his cock. He was surprised he hadn’t cum already, but at the same time he didn’t want it to end.

  Mara had never let him do this before… no, not let. Mara had never begged him to fuck her face before. He knew it’d turned her on, when she’d watched him do it to Cassie once or twice the last two months. It was a rare thing, most of the time he just let them do what they wanted on their knees. Point being, there was the added excitement of a first time taking him fast and hard to the edge of bliss.

  If that wasn’t enough, his Cassie decided to make it even harder to control himself.

  Cassie whispered in his ear, “She’s turned into such a naughty little cocksucker, hasn’t she,” as he felt Cassie wrap her arms around him from b
ehind, and press her bountiful breasts against his back. She must’ve recovered enough to stand at least.

  Cassie crooned in his ear sultrily, as she talked nasty to Mara, “That’s it, make it nice and tight for master, suck that cock. You look so hot with his cock stretching your pretty lips and sliding into that hot little mouth. I can see you getting off on it, being owned by him, and being a good little submissive hot hole for master while being fucked in your pretty face.”

  His eyes widened as he felt his balls start to boil, while looking down into her wild lust-filled and needy eyes. Her eyes were begging him for his seed, and he was going to give it to her. It wasn’t just Cassie’s naughty words that threw him toward the very edge, it was the wanton and naughty agreement in Mara’s eyes to each of those nasty statements. Along with the incredibly deep pleasures and euphoric sensations of her mouth of course.

  He grunted, a low grunt they were both very familiar with, and that’s when Cassie got her revenge. If giving mind-addling pleasure could be called revenge. He grunted again even deeper, as Cassie shoved a wet slick finger up his ass and started to massage his prostate right as he sent the first powerful and luxuriously rapturous pulse of his seed into Mara’s mouth.

  His Mara had her lips locked around his cock just past the ridge of his tip, and sucked hard, as she jerked his cock vigorously with her hand to extend his pleasure and milk out every drop. Along with Cassie’s wicked finger in his ass, the edges of his vision went blurry and he felt more than a little dizzy with the overwhelming rush of ecstasy with each and every pulse into her mouth.

  All he could do in that moment was fist Mara’s hand and hold on for dear life, as he waited for the wracking pulses of pleasure to release him.

  It felt like it might last forever, as Cassie’s massaging finger and Mara’s hand milked pulse after pulse of his seed, long past when he’d have usually stopped, until all at once he crashed back to earth. The endorphins flooding his brain with after-bliss had him a little dizzy. His heart was pounding like a snare drum, and Mara had a satisfied smirk on her face as she popped off his cock.

  Cassie kissed the back of his neck, and the three of them moved into the bed. Their night was just getting started.

  He needed a minute to recover, so he wasn’t all that surprised when Mara went to Cassie and kissed her. What did surprise him was he could see his seed coating and running around both their tongues as they shared the bounty of his pleasure with a soft sensuous kiss and sexy little moans of approval. He’d thought she’d swallowed, but the little minx had been holding the huge load in her sweet mouth.

  He relaxed and watched the show. He knew he’d be joining back in soon enough. There was still a couple of hours left before dinner, after all. They all needed a little stress relief, after the news they’d gotten. He wasn’t going to complain if it turned into an early sex-marathon.

  The three of them were cuddled together, it was getting close to the time they needed to head back down to dinner.

  Cassie said, “I’m such a hypocrite. Always pushing you toward the twins. The love we could be sharing, and bemoaning the time we’re wasting, but I’m doing the same thing. What made me so angry earlier, what Dawn had told me, both touches on that and makes it almost worse at the same time.”

  “You don’t have to talk about it.”

  Cassie made a pained face, and then snuggled deeper against him and nuzzled his neck.

  “I had a kid at sixteen. A little boy. I told you that first night I joined your bed I’d always been a little kinky, and kind of a nymphomaniac. Let’s just say I was dumb as a rock about it in high school. I’ve always been… free with my body. With you both, inside a loving commitment I’d never betray, it’s a good thing, I think. I love being your slut, the both of you I mean. Back then… I was less than careful with birth control, and not all that choosy, so let’s just say I never figured out who the father was.”

  She took a deep breath, “Point is. That horrible night when the attacks started. I’d just had a knock down drag out with my mother, my boy was five at the time, just starting his own schooling. I was just twenty-one and I had to go out partying. I needed to get fucked, and getting drunk legally was still exciting at that point, you know?

  “Regardless, I was on my back getting pounded in some guys car in a club parking lot, when L.A. and my son and his grandparents were being murdered by aliens. When I realized what’d happened, and the panic started to spread in the populace, I lost it. Those two weeks were a blur of drinking, fucking, hiding, and looting for food. I think I went a little crazy, because I should’ve died. I should’ve been a better mother.”

  She shook her head, “So then emergence happened. That sobered me up, especially when I figured out what I could do. The guy I’d been sleeping with for safety, and for fun, freaked out when I was the one that protected us both from a gang of raiders. Words like witch, bruja, and… others. Regardless, I think I’m getting away from the point, but I was on the run alone at that point for days, running from some assholes that decided I needed to be hunted down as an evil devil witch.

  “That’s when I ran into you, and you just accepted me and protected me, no matter how fucked up I was at the time.”

  He said, “I was pretty crazy at the time too. It was a bad time.”

  She nodded, “Point is, I was never a good mother. My parents raised my son, while I got into trouble, partied, and argued constantly. I’ve been terrified by the idea of trying again, and I couldn’t tell you. I was scared that once you knew what kind of person I really was, you wouldn’t want me anymore. I was also scared I’d mess it up again.”

  He pulled her against him tighter, and kissed the top of her head, “You’re not that person anymore. Yes, you’re my kinky love and sex slave, but you’re also loving, faithful, a hard worker, and dedicated to me, Mara, and our family. You were never those things until after you met me. I’ve also never seen you drink before. The fire turned you into a strong woman, it didn’t break you. And I’d never leave you or think less of you.

  “Cassie, my love, do you think I didn’t already know all that? I shook your hand that first night, remember? To make sure you meant me and mine no harm. I already knew, and back then I didn’t love you or even know you. Why would I judge you for it now?”

  Cassie gaped at him, “You read my life?”

  He shrugged, “That’s what I do. You know that. I haven’t read it since, once I realized I could trust you not to kill us in our sleep, I was good. Not even on that first night you came to my and Cynthia’s bed. I don’t like to invade privacy, only when lives are on the line. I remember thinking your life was a little fucked up, and that you weren’t a saint, but that you were a good person at heart.”

  She laughed, “You were crazy. Why didn’t you say anything? I mean now, before I’d spilled my guts and the whole story. I thought you would be disgusted, and you’ve known this whole time?”

  He nodded in agreement, “You needed to share it, out loud. It helps. That’s why I didn’t stop you, after I realized what story you were telling.”

  Mara said, “I think you’d make a great mother. You already take care of us, and you’ve been wonderful with our guests. You were just too young the first time, and you need to forgive yourself.”

  Cassie sighed, “Point is, Dawn told me it was time to put it past me, and to move on. Like it was that easy? She told me we needed to start our family, that certain things in the future actually depend on it. That’s what pissed me off.”

  He could see that. He wanted to have a family to… have a family. To raise another generation. Not… for some purpose in the future. His future kids shouldn’t be a plan to solve a future problem. That was fucked up. He also imagined that plus her own doubts about being a good mother, and what happened in the past, was all too much altogether.

  “Well, you know how I feel about it. I want to see your belly round with my child. Future crap or not, having children and family with you is my goal, the f
uture can handle itself. I can’t believe Dawn said that.”

  Cassie rolled her eyes, and her voice vibrated with contempt, “She was always like that. You just never saw it in her. She loved us. She still loves us, but she packed up and walked out just like that, when she had the vision of her supposed true mate in this life? Her power has always ruled her. She follows it with blind faith no matter the cost, and she truly expected me to just accept it and do my duty toward the future.”

  He grunted, “Maybe you’re right. Regardless, screw the future. When you’re ready, we’ll start a family, and not a moment before.”

  Cassie nodded thoughtfully.

  Mara said, “I know I want kids too, but not yet.”

  He grinned, “Just tell me when, I want both little sorcerers and priests running around.”

  Cassie said lovingly, “Pervert.”

  He nodded easily, and they moved to take a shower before dinner.

  Chapter Four - Interlude

  General Wei Xun stood stiffly at the head of the table. His two staff colonels and twelve lieutenant colonels stood around the table as well as Sun Ming, the priestess that was never far from his side. The ship carried two full divisions of troops, each division had twenty-four companies, and each company had six platoons of sixty soldiers. That was over thirty thousand troops. There were an additional number of about a hundred thousand support personnel to build a base and support community as they gained a foothold on North America before taking it over.

  Every soldier had both a sword and either a compound bow or crossbow.