by D. R. Rosier
He turned his head slightly, even as he maintained his attack, and gaped as the leaning tower started to fall. His mate was brilliant. The priest’s shields were strong against their magic, but weaker against a physical threat. And several hundred tons of metal were about to fall on their heads.
One of the priests yelled something in Chinese, and he was guessing it was either look out, or holy hell we’re all going to die. The four men ran to the side and dove, but only one of the priests and the sorcerer made it. The other two priests died, as the tower fell on one completely crushing him, and the second one only had his shoulders, arms, and head cleared before the rest of his body was crushed into paste.
Lori’s shadows redoubled their efforts, as he streamed even more life force into his attack.
Cassie barked another word, and one of the smaller pieces of metal on the broken and partially destroyed deck, shot off the ground like a missile and hit the priest so hard in the face his head almost came clean off. There was a loud snapping of bone, and spraying of blood as he fell, and the white protective aura died.
He heard Lori’s little breathy sigh of excitement, as the dark shadows dove into the sorcerer who was the last man standing, and he screamed in agony.
The agony of that scream doubled, as he gripped the assholes life force and pulled it into him. He felt the usual sick rush, and he hardened in his pants painfully as the life force filled his body. It was a lot, the life force of a sorcerer, and he streamed it almost immediately out of his body and into his minions.
Mara said, “Hopefully that was the last surprise. Everyone okay?”
Everyone said they were, but his and Lori’s voice were rather strained. Or rather, his was strained, and hers was so breathily sultry that his impossibly hard cock twitched powerfully against its confinement. The two of them exchanged a rather hungry look, one that shocked him as much as it turned him on. Bad libido, bad magic, he mentally chastised.
He cleared his throat, and he tried really hard to pretend the sexy and sultry Lori hadn’t just given him the hottest come fuck me look he’d ever seen. And that was saying a lot, considering his four mates. Of course, he was sure the magic’s side effects were skewing that perception as well.
He focused on his ladies after that, which helped. Especially with all those tasty life forces beneath his feet, all asking him to feast and lose himself in it. He’d resisted a thousand times before though, and the hunger being pointed at his four loves was revolting enough to keep his head steady. His zombies had them covered, so he didn’t need to do it himself.
The fighting below decks continued for another half an hour until he was sure all the soldiers were dead. In the end there was another twenty-two thousand of the bastards, just about forty thousand troops in total. One thing was for sure, he wouldn’t be worried about life force in his village protectors for several centuries, if ever. There were always more assholes.
He really wanted to get home and fuck the hell out of Cassie, or one of his other mates to dump all the lust and temptation that still lingered, but they did have one more problem.
“Alright. Update. All the soldiers are dead, and so are the three sorcerers that were passed out in engineering. My plan was going to be to evacuate all but a few of the throwaway zombies in engineering, and then have them destroy the engine batteries once we were safe. I figure that explosion would flood the bottom deck and then some, sink the ship, and it’d also destroy most of it. But we have a teensy tiny problem.”
Mara said, “Good idea. But define, teensy tiny.”
“Well, there’s more than a few non-combatants, who look terrified and have surrendered. I’m guessing they’re the planned farmers and herders. Given they’re all in little better than cattle carts for accommodations, I’m going to guess they’re probably close to slave labor and probably wish the emperor would fuck off and die. They look scared, miserable, and hungry.”
Lin’s eyes narrowed, “Define more than a few?”
He sighed, “Oh, about a hundred thousand, give or take?”
“That many?” asked Lori.
He nodded, “I don’t think they’re a danger at all. My guess is China rolled out the old caste system. I won’t slaughter them. It looks like that crazy priestess is going to get her community after all. I imagine they’ll flourish here away from their slave masters.”
Cassie said, “Alright. What’s next?”
He replied, “Let’s go home. I pulled the life force out of the extras after getting them in out of the way places. Except for the few I have in engineering to blow the place. The two thousand zombie army can help them unload, abandon ship, and set up a community somewhere. Once everything they need is off the ship, I’ll sink it. We don’t have to stick around for it though. Hopefully the ship has enough magic to power the amphibious lifeboats for about fifty trips, and still have enough magic to blow several holes in the hull. It’ll be a day or two before we know for sure.”
Sy’lia asked gently, “You would spare your enemy, and give them a place?”
He snorted, “They’re not our enemy. Our enemy is dead. I’m freeing slaves, and they can keep their customs if they want to, but they’re under my protection as well. Enough of them speak English that it shouldn’t be a problem.”
Cassie said, “Gather close, let’s get out of here. I don’t think any of us has the stomach to slaughter non-combatants.”
He sure as hell hoped not. As soon as they appeared in their home, he grabbed Cassie’s hand and pulled her up the stairs. Sure, he could resist the temptation another hour and a half, and just let it fade, but why do that when Cassie got off so hard on being used as his relief valve.
He was slightly amused to see Lori taking charge of Emily as well.
Chapter Fifteen
He shucked off his clothes quickly as the bedroom door closed, and his Cassie gave him a wonderfully seductive and sexy look as she teasingly removed her clothes. It not only raised the tension another ten notches, but she was also obviously trying to tease him past his ability to control.
She was so incredibly beautiful, even after five years it still shocked him how much she loved him and how devoted she was for him. She was his wild and insatiable sexpot. Her body was pure sin, with rounded proud D cups, a waspishly thin waist, and sexily rounded hips and a juicily bubbled ass.
So soft, warm, and sexy against him. He couldn’t wait to feel her against him, and scent her arousal and lovely feminine scent.
Her cute and sexy face was a work of art and entirely seductive in that moment as she bit her lip with needy desire and gave him an innocently seductive come fuck me look. Her long and very light blonde hair looked like a waterfall of silken slightly gold tinged wheat. Her blue eyes were expressive, and naughty, as she tempted him with her slow strip tease.
She said sultrily, “Sean, I’ve been thinking, and I decided to let that spell expire. You know the one. I want our baby. I want you take me, use me, and breed me. Force your cock into me over and over until you fill my womb with your potent seed and knock me up.”
He lost his control at that point, and she giggled naughtily as he stalked up to her and tossed her onto the bed. She was only half undressed by that point, the top half, so he grabbed the bottom of her jeans and roughly tore them off. She teasingly and coquettishly covered her pussy with her hand and gasped as he crawled into the bed and loomed over her with a cock so hard a cat couldn’t scratch it.
She said breathily, “You wouldn’t force yourself on me would you? You wouldn’t brutishly breed me like a prize mare, and use me harshly to get off? Would you, master?”
Fuck, he groaned, and he wasn’t sure what she saw on his face, but he knew whatever insane and hungry look he had in his hazel eyes it was turning on his blonde bombshell like nothing else could. It drove him crazy, how much she liked to be fucked and used. How much it excited her to make him lose control and claim her forcefully. It was all done with love and trust, but that didn’t make it less of a th
rill.
It was always overpowering to him, even after five years. But her wickedly seductive and inciting game seemed extra potent that day and even new, with the idea of knocking her up and giving her his baby. Fuck, his head was lost in a fog of lust at the idea.
Of course, those nights long ago where he was dead inside, and had truly just used her for stress relief and to get off, were long gone. There was a deep abiding love and awe for his lifetime committed lover along with the insane lust. It was a cocktail of emotions that stormed in his chest, and it overwhelmed his mind and control.
He pulled her legs apart roughly and slid her on the bed until she was where she belonged, below him with her legs spread. He growled as he grabbed her wrist, and then moved her hand out of the way forcefully. Her eyes widened with lust and excitement, as he pinned down both her arms over her head, and then drove his cock into her soaked and ready pussy without a by your leave.
She gasped sharply in pleasured pain as more than half his cock speared into her forcefully. It only took another three or four extremely hard strokes to fully bury himself.
He didn’t pause, and he didn’t wait for her to signal she was ready. He just kept stroking into the mind-blowing sensation of her tightly gripping and wildly constricting silken passage. Her labia were soaked, and after another three strokes the liquid arousal smoothed his way and he slid effortlessly into her tight sheath after that. He moaned at the incredible sensations as she squeezed wildly around him, and she started to buck up into him with a wanton desperation that took his breath away.
She felt so good around him, so tight, and so wild under him as she heedlessly fucked up into him as wantonly as he was pounding his cock deep inside her silken paradise over and over.
He pulled her wrists closer together, and then held both with one arm, while he reached down and pinched her nipple hard and twisted with the other.
She gasped, “Yes, fucking use me, master. Breed my pussy, fill me and give me our child. Harder, fuck me harder. Take me, take what belongs to you. Always yours, forever yours, to take, to use, to fuck as you please. I’m just your little pleasure toy, and now I’m your slutty breeding... Fuck! Sean!”
She came undone around him, flushing his cock with her liquid ecstasy. Those pure sensations of transcendent pleasure, as her pussy convulsed and rippled around him violently, plus her dirty talk, along with the look of pure lustful devotion and dirty excitement as she came for him pushed him over the edge.
Hell, he’d been on the damned edge the last half hour. He was surprised he lasted that long. Not that it ever took her long to cum for him, when he was using her like this.
He grunted, and roared, “Cassie!” as he released powerfully within her, filling her with his potent satiation and seed into her fertile passage.
The look of overpowering ecstasy on her face and in her eyes was a mirror of his own, as they rode their heights together. He wasn’t sure, but she may have even rolled into a second orgasm as he shot his fourth rope of cum into her hot body and ground against her hard, trying to get deeper inside.
They came down slowly, both intensely connected through their shared gaze, as he lowered himself onto his elbows, and kissed her lingeringly on her soft just short of pouty lips.
“I love you, my Cassie.”
She giggled, her eyes bright, “I love you too, my Sean. Did that turn you on, the breeding thing? Because it made me hot. I didn’t even get to finish what I was saying, offering myself up as your slutty breeding mare.”
He snorted, “Maybe a little?” he teased.
She pouted, but she clearly saw the truth in his eyes.
“What made you change your mind?”
She bit her lip, “What Dawn said didn’t convince me, that’s the last reason I’d have our child. A child we’ll be wonderful parents for and love and cherish. But it did knock me in the head, between that and me finally getting the horrible truth off my chest, I just… I was ready. I know you’ve been wanting it for a while.”
He smiled, “We should do it again, just in case it didn’t take the first time.”
He ground into her, a little oversensitive but still hard. He often was after he used his magic like that, it could take more than one orgasm to get it out of his system.
She bit her lip, and she said in a loving voice instead of nasty and sultry, “Then take me, master. Take what’s yours, always yours. Yours to love, yours to pleasure. I am forever yours, heart, body, and soul, master.”
He twitched hard, and pushed into her gently, rocking his body, and her eyes widened in pleasure as she smiled. They made love slowly then, the lust still more than present, but overshadowed by their loving commitment and need to express that. Every slow stroke was an eternity of bliss in itself, as his cock exploded in warm and radiating tingles of pleasure. It was almost overwhelming, what he felt in his heart in that moment.
It wasn’t unusual either, for him to become overwhelmed with loving feelings, after taking her so roughly and demandingly.
Right after his Cassie came for him again so sensuously, he heard Lin said, “That is so beautiful.”
His eyes widened, and Cassie giggled as she saw the surprise there, “Our mates have been with us for a while.”
He felt the bed move as three more naked beauties joined them, two lovely and lithely athletic twins with C cups, and his petitely perfect and sexy Mara.
Mara said, “I’m almost tempted to become breeding mare number two, but I’m not quite ready yet. I love you all so much.”
Despite the surprise and shock, he hadn’t stopped making love to his Cassie, and if anything the intimacy of the moment seemed even more potent, with their loving audience.
Lin smirked, “What are you waiting for?”
Mara shook her head, “I don’t know. I’m committed to Sean and the rest of you, I love you all, but it’s only been two months. Isn’t that kind of fast? I can’t imagine ever wanting to leave, or not having you all in my life, but it’s all so overwhelming. My heart belongs to you all, my body definitely belongs to all of you, but my mind is only mostly there. What we have now I mean, already. I think I need to finish absorbing what we do have, before we start a family.”
Kim smiled teasingly, “Or, you could just say fuck it, and let our delicious man put you with child.”
Mara stuck her tongue out, and blushed, clearly tempted by the idea.
He said, “Whenever you’re ready, Mara. I’m not in a hurry.”
He still hadn’t broken eye contact with Cassie, and she looked completely mesmerized by his gaze, and the loving pleasure they were sharing with their bodies. He wasn’t sure who started it, but the hands that were caressing both their bodies quickly grew to six, as their mates shared in the intimacy of their lovemaking.
Kim stuck her head in between them and sucked in Cassie’s left nipple, while Mara got the other one, and he was pretty sure it was Lin’s loving hands that was stroking his ass, and teasing his balls between his legs as he moved in and out of his lovely blonde goddess.
With his lover’s help, and hindrance to his own stamina, he brought Cassie to orgasmic bliss four more times, the last one mind blowing as she let out a squirt, before he filled her once more with his potent seed.
They snuggled up after, the others content to just share in the moment. He wasn’t sure if he’d gotten the job done of course, timing was everything, but considering their love life there was little doubt it would happen, and very soon.
Mara teasingly kissed his ear, and nibbled on his earlobe from the other side, and then whispered one of the sexiest confessions he’d ever heard.
“In truth, my love, the idea of having your child sends a thrill down my spine, gets me wet, and so damned horny every time I think about it. It’s a powerful thing. You make me feel so very loved, and so very safe, and it scares the hell out of me just how badly I want a family with you. That impossibly profound longing in me scares me enough to freak me out. So… soon, but not yet.”
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br /> He turned his head enough to kiss her softly, and he told her with his eyes he understood. They were deeply in love and committed, and he hoped, he even counted on the idea, that she was his forever now. That only death would part them. But… he understood, it’d only been two months since she’d given him her virgin body for the first time, and it was a huge commitment, to start a family.
It would keep.
The table was laden with food. Their chef had outdone herself on lunch today after their battle that morning. The prophesied threat coming from the west was gone, for the moment, hopefully they wouldn’t send another ship anytime soon. But… they knew how to defeat them if it happened again.
He was sure Cassie would rebuild her bomber, but next time bigger and better. There had to be thousands of potential Ford fliers on the west coast, and they’d build plenty of ammunition for it as well. If he knew his Cassie, she’d build something better than that with more time. A little larger, with multiple launchers with automated feeders, and it would look like an airship.
But that was for another day. For the moment, the war was over, and he was feeling very good at the moment, after shedding his dark lust and needs, as well as his love, into his Cassie.
Emily said, “I have an announcement. I’m really happy here, but I think with the danger behind us it’s time for me to move on. I’m kind of redundant here, with Mara, and could do more good back on the east coast. Betty and Nancy will be coming with me. Umm, if you can give me a ride?”
Cassie giggled, “Of course. We’ll miss you, but I’d be happy to teleport you over.”
He looked curiously at Lori, noting her name hadn’t been mentioned.
Lori said, “I’m staying,” then her face transformed, and she looked nervous all the sudden, as if suddenly fearing she might not be welcome anymore, “If that’s okay?”
He was a little surprised she wasn’t going, until he put a few seconds of thought into it. Lori wouldn’t be redundant, and she could do the most good just like Mara, by allying with him and Cassie for access to all the people on the west coast. Still, he imagined it wasn’t an easy decision, to let her three lovers go like that, but she was a priestess dedicated to serving her goddess and purpose.