Blood Legion: Adamantine Chronicles Book Two

by D. R. Rosier

  I placed her on the bed as gently as I could manage in my mind’s current state, and her legs went wide for me immediately, as she spread them and raised them into the air as I crawled into the bed and between her legs. I’d already knew she was limber, but damn. There was also the soft look of submissive need and lust in her eyes, she’d been giving herself to me that whole night, but the simple and trustful acceptance both blew my mind, and it stirred my lustful need and warm desires even higher.

  Carol was already mine, and it was time to take her. It was elemental, raw, and powerfully instinctual and animalistic. There were soft feelings there as well, my respect for her, admiration, and even caring and protectiveness, but they were completely subsumed below the sexual tension and lust of that moment, as I took my place, lined myself up, stared into her intense dark eyes blue full of surrender, and thrust my cock into her heated paradise.

  She was tight, not as tight as Alyssa, but definitely very snug and she only took the first three inches.

  She gasped, and I moaned deeply in pleasure, as she tightened around me, then it went back to that snug feeling, and I stared into her eyes as I started to drill myself deeper.

  She said with breathy softness, “So big, so good. Take me Daniel, all of me.”

  Damn, it didn’t take long to get the rest of me in, she was incredibly snug and felt like a warm satiny paradise of soft, wet, and hot flesh around my cock. She squeezed around me tightly, and I groaned, as I realized the truth. She might not be as ridiculously tight as Alyssa was naturally, and I hated comparing them, but I couldn’t help it. Point was, she did have super strength.

  Super strength, which… most certainly extended to her floor muscles.

  She felt like a vise of paradise around me, and I moaned as she arched her back and ground up against me. She let out her own gasp of pleasure, and she stared up at me with a submissive loving devotion that blew my mind, mixed with a deep lust and need to be taken. Her hands reached up and grabbed her legs, pulling them down and over, so she was practically bent in half. If nothing else, she was telling me she was ready to be ravished.

  I didn’t quite go straight to hardcore fucking from the gate, but I ramped up a lot faster than I usually would, as I started to stroke into her heaven firmly. It wasn’t long at all before I was long-stroking her firmly, hard, and heedlessly.

  Her super abilities came into play again, as with her speed and strength, she effortlessly worked my cock in opposition, with small grinds as our flesh came together, and she squeezed me hard with her sex each time I pulled out, only to soften and release to merely amazingly snug as I pushed back in. Each and every stroke, she made a small piece of blissful heaven, and it was almost overwhelming as I stared down into her dark blue eyes.

  Her generous B cups were shaking and swaying violently, as our bodies slammed into each other over and over again. She was in short, an amazing fuck. She was older, twenty-two, obviously more experienced, and with her super body she made our rutting just mind-bendingly pleasurable, as euphoria quickly flooded my body and mind, in waves of pleasure at the silken liquid hot friction of her sex on my hard-thick cock.

  Her eyes widened, and her breaths drew louder and short, gasps and sighs of pleasure, sweet needy moans of delight and other sounds of bliss fell from her full lips. She was close, and so was I, and I started to drill into her as hard and fast as I could.

  She gasped, “Daniel!”

  I reached with one hand, and pinched and slightly pulled and twisted her nipple, carefully. I wasn’t sure how sensitive her breasts were yet. Regardless, even the slightly firm attention to her nipple made her body rock on the edge, and it threw her even higher into bliss as she went over into ecstasy. Her pussy felt like a damned vice, and she started to convulse and milk my cock hard as she rippled around me.

  “Carol,” I grunted, “Mine!”

  I was shocked by how strongly I felt that, and then I stopped thinking about anything at all outside of the pleasure her body had on mine, and the look of joyful surrender, ecstatic bliss, and submissive acceptance in her eyes as I started to pulse my seed into her. The tide of euphoria rose above my head, and I drowned in the intense pleasure of our joined bodies.

  It felt like it would last forever, but it was over far too shortly as the tide receded, and I took a gasping breath. I collapsed forward onto my elbows, our bodies flush but I wasn’t crushing her. As if I could crush her, but it was still my instinct to hold myself up like that. The insane and possessive lust fled, and I felt protective and softer feelings rise up in me.

  “You’re an incredible woman, I kind of lost it.”

  She smirked, “I noticed, and so did I. Did you mean it? Am I yours?”

  I nodded, “For as long as you’ll allow it, you are mine. So beautiful, I had no idea I had all that intense emotion for you buried in me.”

  I had an alarmed thought, “Umm, this might be a bad time to ask, but are you?”

  She said dreamily, “Fertile? I hope so, our kid will be beautiful, I know it.”

  I froze in shock.

  Then she giggled teasingly, “Your face, that was great. I can’t wait to tell Alyssa.”

  I snorted, “Evil woman.”

  She grinned, “The pill doesn’t really work so well for us you know, our bodies are rather stubborn. But we’ve got it covered, it was discussed last night, and Alyssa is taking care of us all. She’ll cast a spell on me every morning, when we work out. It lasts for a few days, so it won’t be a problem.”

  Right, the magic spell that ensured we wouldn’t conceive. That was handy, because I really enjoyed emptying myself inside of her, and Alyssa for that matter.

  She smiled, and this time I saw teeth again. Not so shy in private? Regardless, my cock was mostly deflated at that point, so I pulled out, rolled to the side, and then pulled her against me. She came willingly and easily, letting out a contented sated sigh as she snuggled into my side. Her hand started to trace the muscles on my chest, and stomach, as she looked up into my eyes.

  “Are you sure, this is kind of fast, I know. I fell for you weeks ago, I couldn’t help myself. So strong and confident, and so kind. I loved how you treated me, but I also saw how you treated Alyssa like a queen, yet firmly at the same time. You…” she trailed off, and blushed.

  I nodded, “I’m sure. I don’t love you yet, but all the right feelings are already there for that to happen. You’re an amazing woman, and enthralling. So, your abilities? I was going to ask you about that when we got inside, but you were just too much temptation.”

  She laughed a bit throatily, “Fine. I have an advantage over most. I have what would be diagnosed, as multiple personality disorder. I don’t want the government to know for obvious reasons. It also isn’t that, it’s part of my power set. We’re all aware of each other, and in here together. We’re also the same, mostly. Only two of us love you, the third just wants to be your love slave.”

  “Really?”

  She grinned, “Don’t you believe me?”

  I nodded, “I would’ve, before you made that pregnancy joke, there are sides to you I haven’t plumbed yet.”

  She chuckled naughtily, “Yes, two more places you haven’t plumbed.”

  My cock stirred.

  She smiled, “Yes, there are three of me up here, and we’re mostly the same. When I created two copies, those two take them over, and rejoin me when our bodies rejoin. If the bodies die, then the memories the others gathered in them are lost, but they come back to me at death. So, I keep that a secret, I’m not mentally ill, it’s part of my powerset, and it’s just better they don’t know about it.

  “We can also switch around in here, which is how I stay so focused all the time. As for what I said, it was a little tongue in cheek, but it was also true to a certain extent. Tina told me she told you that I have a submissive personality in the bedroom, and that’s very true. I love to be told what to do, and to work for my partner’s pleasure. Nothing excites me or gets me off more, tha
n delivering pleasure to my lover, and submitting to them.”

  “Limits to that?”

  She smiled, “I’m not a bedroom submissive, I’m a submissive period, for the people I love. I won’t be demeaned, but outside of a combat situation I am yours, whenever, however, and as you desire. Not just sex either. Is that clear enough? I also trust you, I wouldn’t put myself under the power of a man I couldn’t trust.”

  My cock stirred.

  “Yes. Use your mouth to get me ready for you, and then ride me. Although I’m already halfway there after that little explanation.”

  It was probably tame as a first command, but I wasn’t sure about this kind of thing. The idea her submissiveness extended to all parts of our lives was also a little heady, but at the same time I felt the weight of it, and I would never abuse it or her.

  She smiled hungrily, and the look of lust that lit in her eyes at that order blew my mind.

  She kissed me lingeringly, and then whispered in my ear teasingly, “You’ll have to be more specific, Daniel. I’ll be a good slut for you, but you need to be unambiguous. Get you ready for me to ride you, but with which hole?”

  She nibbled my earlobe, and started to kiss her way down my body, but her words had already accomplished the first part of her task…

  Chapter Ten

  I woke up with a moan and felt completely overwhelmed with pleasure. I felt lips at my neck, a hot mouth engulfing my cock in unbelievable pleasure, and a hot tongue lapping at my balls. There were also six hands caressing my body, on my chest, legs, and face. My eyes opened in shock, and I couldn’t help but arch my body and shove my cock farther into that warm mouth.

  I heard her deep moan of approval, and the pleasant vibrations of her tight throat around my cockhead. I looked down to see to see three naked and sexy Myriads giving me a wakeup call I wouldn’t soon forget. The look of devotion and joyful naughtiness in her eyes, as she took the rest of my cock into her throat and her nose hit my body, was mind-blowing.

  There was also the matter of the one gently suckling my balls and lavishing it with her hot wet tongue, while a third playfully licked and nipped on neck. Holy hell, they were going to kill me, I mean she, she was going to kill me.

  I pushed up again, and all three of them moaned softly in approval at the effect they were having on my body. I wanted it to last forever, I’d never felt something so intense before, so many teasing and pleasing sensations at once, but I just couldn’t hold back. They must’ve been working me toward completion for a while before I woke up, because I speared up into that hot mouth, and stared down at dark blue eyes filled with devotion as I exploded into her mouth and started to paint the back of her throat with pulses of my seed.

  She moaned lovingly and wantonly in approval, and I could see her swallow blissfully with each pulse.

  The one kissing my neck whispered in my ear, her hot breath against my sensitive skin, “Good morning, love,” as the other two disappeared.

  I asked nonsensically, “You’re the real one.”

  She smiled, “The real body, we’re all real though, our personalities and thoughts. I let them pleasure you, since I got all the direct-action last night. They could feel it all of course, immediately and in equal measure, but they weren’t in control of the pleasure I gave you.”

  I nodded, and there were several new ideas that were possibly extremely perverted popping into my head in that moment. As far as orders that could be given, and three Myriads at once was concerned.

  Then a moment later I realized the truth. That was probably the whole point of her little wakeup call, to give me those ideas. It also however, raised another point.

  “Right, I knew that. You said mostly the same last night. This might be a weird question, but should I get to know them too?”

  Her eyes widened, and moisture gathered there, though no tears fell I could tell she was struggling with intense emotions. She bit her lip, as I gently caressed her face.

  “That’s amazingly sweet, but no. They are me, so when you look at me with love, or lust, we all feel it. When you talk with me, all our answers would be same. They of course, can’t express it back, only I can, which means you could ask for them to come out, so they could express that love back to you. If that makes sense.”

  I nodded, “I think so? I just would feel weird about just calling them out for sex, for the expression of love, but if you’re telling me that’s all they need, because you share in the rest of it, then that’s what we can do.”

  She bit her lip and the overwhelming emotions were still there, “No one’s ever asked me that before, not even Tina. Be careful my Daniel, or you’ll be stuck with me forever.”

  I smiled, “I could think of worse fates.”

  I kissed her lingeringly, softly, sweetly, and a little teasingly.

  She bit her lip regretfully, “It’s almost six-fifteen, so Alyssa will be here in a minute, and I need to have my heart to heart with Tina too.”

  She kissed me softly again, both with love and regret that we didn’t have time for anything more on the morning after.

  Not that we hadn’t scrupulously explored each other last night. I’d tasted her delicious center, and suckled her tits, which were extremely sensitive, she liked a soft touch there, firm everywhere else. I’d also to her delight, which blew my mind, thoroughly claimed all three of her holes. She was one of the rare women who loved anal sex, and she’d gotten off hard and often on it, not just from the pleasure of it for her, but because of the naughty submission of such an act.

  I smiled, and then caressed her face one last time.

  “I’ll miss you. and is it wrong to really hope my and Tina’s dates, and yours and Alyssa’s goes really well tonight?”

  She smiled joyfully, the biggest smile I’d seen on her yet, not just in her eyes, but her mouth matched it. I had a feeling she’d still be shyly closed off a bit in public, but in private she’d completely shed that suppression of her smiles for me.

  “I know what you mean, things will get sticky if they don’t, and I’d be heartbroken if I couldn’t keep you and be yours.”

  I also got the feeling if there was an issue, it would be Tina and I. Alyssa had already told me she was attracted to both of them, and Carol was just too much of a sweetheart and submissive to rub anyone wrong, at least not her lovers that she would always put first.

  She stood up, and she was cleansed and clothed in her workout outfit, which for that morning was a pair of yoga pants, and a loose t-shirt.

  I rolled out of bed and dressed in my sweat shorts and t-shirt, and a pair of sneakers. It was Sunday morning, which meant no upper body, just my daily five-mile jog.

  She gave me a look.

  “I’m walking you home.”

  She giggled, which was actually a first. I’d heard her sweet laugh a lot the last night, but as a rule she didn’t giggle at all, compared to my goddess of magic that did often.

  I held out my arm, and she playfully bumped my hip with hers as I walked her out of my apartment, and three doors down to Tina’s. Of course, when she knocked, Alyssa opened the door and flashed her a grin as she slipped out, and then claimed my hand.

  I walked back to my apartment holding my Alyssa’s hand, it felt a little weird. Drop one off and pick one up, while they both watched, with no jealousy. I didn’t feel wrong exactly, but it felt like it should’ve been wrong. If that makes sense.

  “So, how was your date?” I asked, as the door closed.

  Alyssa smiled. She claimed a long lingering kiss before she answered, and she left her arms around my neck as she looked up at me.

  “I had a fantastic time. Tina’s a little wild. I don’t love her like I love you, not yet but I could see it happening, quickly. She and I are also closer than we were when we fell in love, already friends, you know? The sex was amazing, and I learned I’m definitely Bi, without a doubt. It’s also incomparable, completely different from the way I feel when I lose myself in you, not better, not worse, just d
ifferent. Softer, you know?”

  She bit her lip, and then looked up at me nervously after saying that.

  I laughed, “I don’t know, but I’ll take your word for it. I’m not jealous, truth be told I’m a little turned on by the idea and wouldn’t mind seeing it happen. It’s hypocritical I know, but I’d be losing it if it was another guy, but I don’t feel threatened by Tina.”

  She said teasingly, “You’re my perv, that’s why.”

  I nodded ruefully, “I won’t lie, that’s a big part of it, two women together is hot to me. But it’s not nearly all the reason. Men’s instincts are wired to be competitive, to win their mate, their women, and beat our chests in victory.”

  She snickered, but also smiled lightly.

  I added, “It’s a crude way to describe it, but if you were with a man that would feel like competition, that he was trying to take you from me. That whole part of my man instincts aren’t set off by another woman because she’s not a man. It’s deeper than just the sex, or how hot I find you two. I’m still the man in this case, and if it works out I’ll be the man for both of you. I’m too much of an alpha male to be a cuckold, the idea some men actually like to watch other men with their woman boggles my mind, so I really would lose it if it was a guy. Shit, I’m babbling now, point is, I’m okay with it, more than I was last night even, which probably has a lot to do with Carol and my date, so I guess it’s my turn?”

  She smiled, “I’m happy to hear that. I also won’t pretend to understand entirely what you’re saying, no more than you could understand what I said, but I’ll take your word for it. Men are different after all, and complicated.”

  I just snorted at that, guys were easy, it was the ladies that were enigmas.

  Turnabout was fair play, and I kissed her rather passionately, not just to delay for moment, but because I wanted to. It felt good to have her in my arms, and to hear the sweet soft sigh of pleasure as I claimed her lips. To scent her, and the sweet apples and cinnamon, instead of freesia and lilacs. Both so alluring, and in different ways for different reasons.