Life Sorcerer: Life Sorcerer: Book One - Return of Magic: Book Two

by D. R. Rosier

  Cassie nibbled his shoulder, and said, “She’s ready for you, my love.”

  He groaned, thank the gods.

  He asked, “Top or bottom. You’ll have more control up top.”

  She bit her lip, “Bottom,” she said softly in a yearning needy voice as she rolled onto her back, and then spread her legs. The look of heat and need in her eyes shocked him in its intensity, and his cock twitched. Well, she didn’t have to tell him twice, and he kissed Cassie for a moment then moved to take his place between Mara’s legs. Her whole body was smooth as silk, and unblemished. Perhaps the advantage of being a priestess of healing and protection. If she’d ever worn scars or flaws on her skin, they were long gone.

  Her sex was so hot and moist against his, and the velvety feel of her folds against the sensitive tip of his cock made both of them moan. Her body jumped and arched from the intense wave of pleasure he engendered.

  He grunted, as he pushed forward and found out she was even tighter than he’d been expecting, despite Cassie’s efforts. They both gasped as she stretched tautly, and her eyes widened slightly with discomfort as well as pleasure. It was fine. It’d just make it harder for him to control himself. Eventually over time her body would get used to it and be perfectly snug and tight for him like Cassie, if in a slightly different way, instead of too tight.

  In fact, he was fairly sure his subconscious and magic would see to it.

  He couldn’t look away from her almond eyes, as he slowly sunk into her heaven centimeter by centimeter. The small movements to work his way deeper with tiny strokes milked the skin of his cock hard, despite how wet and slick she was to ease the way. She was virginally tight. She may have had a toy or two, but he doubted they had been even a third of the girth of his cock, or she wouldn’t be this tight for him.

  The discomfort partially faded from her eyes, as he felt Cassie’s fingers where they were joined together, gently massaging her clit through the folds. Cassie moaned slightly in approval, as she leaned in between them and took in one of Mara’s strained and sensitive nipples into her mouth.

  He said, “It will be better for you next time, and the time after, as you get used to me. You’re so incredibly tight, and so stunningly beautiful, Mara.”

  Mara’s eyes widened slightly, “More pleasure?”

  He laughed, “Yes, and less discomfort.”

  Mara bit her lip, and caressed his face softly with one hand. There was a look of deep pleasure in her eyes and in her face, while her other hand ran through Cassie’s light blonde hair and pulled encouragingly, as she arched her back and pushed out her breasts.

  At the same time, her body moving like that milked his cock powerfully, and he hoped he’d last long enough to get her to a truly powerful orgasm. The little one she’d had on Cassie’s fingers earlier had obviously been a new level of mind-bending pleasure for the priestess, but he knew better. The way she was surrendering to them, and giving them everything, he knew she had much higher heights to reach that night.

  She whispered breathily, “I’m ready. I want to feel you claim me, to feel you release your pleasure deep inside me. I want this with all my heart. To become one with you both, and to share this life with you. I have no doubts about tonight, and I already know there’s no jealousy in my heart.”

  His cock twitched hard in her body, and his questions on how she could be so sure could wait. He couldn’t deny his wanton virgin had nothing but lustful longing, eagerness, affection, and excitement in her eyes. The question on if it would last could only be answered by time.

  Just in case she’d overestimated her readiness, being her first time and all that was more than possible, he started out with very shallow and slow strokes as he gently rocked his body over hers. The immediate sweet gasps, and the way her back arched as she worked her body with is, told him she really was ready. More than ready. She seemed as wild and giving in bed as his Cassie, just with far less experience with grinding and all that. Not that it mattered that first time, since she was so tight the entire thing was one long milking grind on his sensitive cock.

  He slowly sped up and increased the length and depth of his strokes. Her eyes widened further with pleasure, as her sighs became more and more shocked gasps of pleasure between wild panting, and hitched breaths as her body rocked underneath his. She’d surrendered it all to him, to them, eagerly, and she followed her own instincts as their bodies moved together in a rhythm as old as time.

  He grunted, as he’d worked his way up to long strokes the full length of his cock. He wasn’t going nearly as hard or fast as he could, since it was her first time. He pumped in just a steady, firm and relentless pace that was taking them both toward the ultimate pleasure as euphoria and sparks of pleasure ignited and electrified their bodies.

  Without Cassie, he’d have probably blown his load long before Mara was able to overcome her discomfort at being stretched out so widely and snugly around his cock. As it was, Cassie’s sensual assault on Mara’s breasts with her mouth and tongue, not to mention her questing fingers where the new lovers were joined as one, all hit Mara hard. Cassie started to work Mara’s clit a little more firmly. All that, plus the wonderful liquid friction of his throbbing cock sliding through her sensitive folds and into her warm tight sex, had Mara absolutely rocketing toward her completion.

  He could see the ecstasy sneaking up on her in her shocked eyes, as she let out breathy gasps, and pants of pleasure. Her euphoria filled eyes widened in confusion, as the coil of pleasure in her center rose higher than ever before. All the new intense sensations were clear on her face, in her eyes, and in the way her body squirmed and counterthrusted against him wildly.

  She felt too good around him, too wild below him, and each and every movement tested his control. But it was her face, her sounds of pleasure, and the look of amazed trust and overwhelming pleasure in her eyes that finally broke his control.

  His balls boiled, his legs numbed, even as he fought against it, but then just let go of himself. He grunted deeply, and he said Mara’s name like a prayer as the rapturous pleasure overloaded his mind and froze his body in an eternal moment of ecstasy. He buried himself deeply and firmly in her young nubile petite body, and started to cum powerfully inside of her, sending burst after burst of his seed into her womb.

  He’d thought he’d failed to hold on long enough despite Cassie’s help, but his powerful release was the trigger for her own.

  “Sean!” she screamed, which got cut off by sharp gasps of pleasure. Her snug tunnel tightened around him like a vise, and she convulsed violently which enhanced and lengthened his own pleasure as she rose up higher to share in a very powerful release of her own.

  His eyes couldn’t look away from hers. The joyful bliss along with the vulnerable and nakedly exultant surrender in them was enthralling, as they rode the heights of blissful ecstasy together. It was intense, almost too intense. He was in absolute awe of her.

  There were tears in her eyes as they came down from their heights. He leaned down to kiss her softly, then moved his head over as Cassie kissed her softly as well.

  Cassie said, “That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever witnessed. Who knew there was so much passion in our sweet priestess?”

  Mara blushed, “That was so much more than I ever imagined. I had no idea. Can we do that again?”

  He snickered, “I could be persuaded, but we should gang up on Cassie first.”

  Cassie said playfully, “I think it is my turn, for both her and you.”

  He recognized the naughty look in her eyes, and he knew what she wanted, to taste their joint liquid expressions of pleasure. He pulled out gently, then moved back as Cassie crawled into his place. He winked at the look in Mara’s eyes, as his Cassie dove between her legs and started to eat her out, sucking his seed out of Mara’s tight and wet pussy, mixed with her own liquid completion.

  Mara had looked a little startled at first, but that only lasted a second or two, before her eyes glazed over in shocked pleasu
re again. Her hands gripped Cassie’s hair and she ground her sex against Cassie’s face. Damn, somehow he’d managed to get his hands on another wild one. Mara had no inhibitions or expectations. She’d never had a bad sexual experience and they’d just rocked her world, and he got the idea she’d be willing to do just about anything they asked, at least once.

  It didn’t take long as he stared into Mara’s eyes, and caressed Cassie’s tight ass before he was ready again, and he impaled Cassie hard from behind, making her gasp in pleasure into Mara’s sex.

  His first night with Mara in his and Cassie’s bed was long, and more than a bit wild. He hadn’t been sure what to expect, but he was pleased to see Mara truly had no jealousy at all, even when she’d done nothing but watch Cassie ride him later that night, as he merely touched her body as it lay next to them. They’d worn Mara out, and Cassie had wanted one more round on his cock.

  He also learned Mara was just as wild as Cassie in bed, save she didn’t like her tits mauled, and she wasn’t as prone to having nasty talk tumbling from her lips like his debauched light blonde was. They were both wild, but in completely different ways. Mara wanted to be controlled, to submit like Cassie, but she’d been almost shy in expressing herself verbally. Very much like her personality out of bed, she was giving and sweet in her wanton debauchery.

  It was also clear to him by the end of the night that it wasn’t his and Cassie’s bed any longer, it belonged to the three of them. He’d be surprised, if Mara’s clothes didn’t make their way into the master bedroom closet in the morning.

  It wasn’t until they were cuddled up together and completely satiated, with both women curled against him on either side, when Mara told them about her intuition and magic. That she was sure they were the ones for her, because she’d have known if they weren’t. She also told them it’d taken her a while to get used to the startling idea, but the more she thought about it the more she liked the idea of loving them both, and in being loved by them both.

  It was quite surprising, but at the same time it just felt right to him. Mara already belonged to them, just her sincerity had convinced him of that, even if it was far too early and possibly a little insane.

  Of course, he and Cassie were both a bit crazy, so Mara was in good company that way.

  None of them were there yet, but there was a ton of lustful desire between them, as well as friendship, affection, and a deep conviction of joint purpose in their lives. He was sure it was just a matter of time. He wasn’t good at one-night stands, and Mara was a such a sweetheart his heart would surely follow.

  He was right about that. Over the next few weeks he was kind of in a daze as he fell for her hard and quickly, and the look in her eyes told him it was mutual, between all three of them. His Mara wasn’t nearly as naughty with her words, but her actions and body language were another story. She was just as willing to be his vessel of pleasure whenever he desired. It wasn’t that she was shy at showing it, she just did so with far more subtle flirting and teasing that would drive him to take her, instead of with wicked words and bold touches. The first time he took her hard and rutted her, she came almost constantly after the first time.

  Mara was a passionate lover, always willing to experiment, and she got better at the art of lovemaking at a shocking pace. She hadn’t just surrendered herself to them, she’d jumped in with both feet and an eager energy and dedication that took his breath away. She was wild, open, and loving.

  It wasn’t all that either. Like Cassie, she loved to be made love to, cherished, and pampered. She was just as lost in him as he was in her.

  Point was, after three weeks of Mara moving into their room, and becoming a part of an equal triad of lovers and mates, he was pretty sure it was going to work. He saw none of the subtle jealousies or danger signs he’d seen in the four others they’d tried to build a triad with. When Mara walked in on him and Cassie having a quickie she didn’t ever get jealous. On the contrary, she just smiled as her eyes sparkled, and enjoyed the view.

  None of the others had entered their bed with such surrender or abandon either. Not that they’d been frigid or not warm in bed, but they’d been a little calculating as if keeping score of his and Cassie’s attentions.

  He started to think that was the true key to a successful polyamory relationship. No scorekeepers allowed.

  Cassie had always been a submissive, and totally giving, which had let him focus on being giving. She wasn’t a taker at all, and quite literally lived to serve his needs in their partnership, as he served hers. They’d never kept score, all she wanted was to be needed, to be safe and cherished in his arms, and that’s what he gave her freely.

  Mara had that same outlook. She just gave of herself to both of them, and joyfully accepted what they gave her in return. He was pretty sure that was the key to successful polyamory, that, and the frank and total communication. A taker was someone that felt something was owed to them for what they did for their lovers. A scorekeeper, and that would be the trigger to jealousy and resentment in any relationship, but it’d be even more destructive in a triad.

  Sure, he went down on them often, and enjoyed watching them together, but they never expected him to do the same just because they’d been on their knees in love and devotion. They took joy in giving him pleasure. It was a subtle difference between give and take, and give and receive, but a very important one.

  Three weeks later they’d been to seven more communities, and they’d taken care of four more emergencies. The rest of the time they worked on their separate hobbies, relaxed together, played games, and so forth. Nothing was perfect of course, but it was damned close. Between the honeymoon stage, and all three having giving personalities, any arguments were usually short and quite silly.

  Chapter Seven

  The message arrived from one of his zombies that late morning. There’d been an accident up in a community south of where Seattle was. The name of the community was Lakewood, as it was right next to the old town of Lakewood. There was a healthy town center, and almost ten thousand people up there.

  From what he was told, it looked like some bored kids had been playing at a construction site and climbing the unfinished two-story building. One of them had slipped and fallen, shattering his collar bone and possibly breaking his neck. He’d given instructions not to let anyone move the kid before they arrived, since moving anyone with a broken neck could kill them easily. He’d also been told their local doctor suspected two people had cancer, so they’d probably check that out as well instead of waiting for their official visit. It’d be one of the last places they went to after all.

  He found Cassie and Mara giggling together over something as he walked into the room. Kim and Lin were already changing into their leathers, they’d both been sunbathing.

  “We’ve got an emergency in Lakewood,” he said, and went on to explain what he knew.

  They both jumped up and he went to snag the medallion while they changed quickly upstairs. By the time they both came down Kim and Lin were ready as well, and he handed over the medallion.

  When they appeared in town, he had to get his bearings. It was his first time to Lakewood in a while and there were a lot of new buildings and stores. It had all the same stuff as the other towns, just in different places, from the tavern and whorehouse, to the tanners and tailors. They also had what looked like another playhouse or music hall, and an art and music store. Mara had been right. The communities all had survival in this new harsher world down, and they were all branching out hungrily for art and entertainment.

  He felt where the two zombies were guarding the downed kid, and they headed in that direction. The skeleton of the new building came into view about the same time his power got in range of his zombies, instead of the life link he shared to all of them. At the same time that he felt the lifeforce in his two zombies, he also felt something that made his steps falter and he stopped for a second.

  Cassie asked, “What is it?”

  He said, “A very pow
erful sorceress is there already. And… something else.”

  Mara asked, “Something else?”

  He nodded, “Something that makes the sorceress’s huge life aura look positively anemic. For reference, the sorceress is just a little stronger than you Cassie, but I never met anyone as powerful as you before.”

  It was true enough, Diane and the others weren’t weak at all, but they’d not been nearly as powerful as Cassie.

  He took a quick look through his zombie’s eyes, and he frowned at the beautiful shimmering silver hair that looked like a liquid silver waterfall running down her body. She looked very young, around eighteen, and she had an angelically beautiful face and a sumptuous curvy body that gave Cassie’s a run for its money.

  The golden blonde sorceress was gorgeous as well, if a little older, with an athletic hourglass body with generous breasts. There was also a very muscular and tall man there, with a sword over his shoulder and a grim visage as he surveyed the area around them with protective vigilance.

  He grunted, “Well, I think we’re about to meet our first dragon. I didn’t think the elves or the dragons would come here, not after that misunderstanding during the elves first visit.”

  Lin snorted, “Misunderstanding my ass. They said Kim and I were abominations of nature, hten attacked without provocation.”

  “Sexy ones though.”

  Kim grinned, even as she elbowed him.

  Mara said pointedly, “The boy.”

  “Right, priorities. Sorry I got distracted by a dragon, let’s go.”

  Mara winked at him and they started walking. She hardly ever snapped, unless she had a goal related to her calling that he was delaying or screwing up in some way.

  The swordsman’s eyes narrowed a little as the five of them approached, but he didn’t reach for his sword.

  The blonde said, “His collarbone is fixed, but I have no idea how to take care of the rest of it.”

  The dragon replied, “I don’t think you have to, Katie. We have visitors, and one of them is a priestess.”