by A. B. Marie
Troy growls across the table, “What do you mean the second prophesy is about Luna?” He looks over to the little girl in question and narrows his eyes back to Maya.
She rolls her eyes at him. “I wasn’t the fucking one that wrote it, you asshole!” I just sit back to watch the show. Maya sat us all down after dinner and she read us what was written in the book. I will just bide my time and we will train Luna up just like with we did with Maya. With six dads and a crazy mom, there’s no way that, that girl won’t be able to handle herself. We don’t even know what the prophesy means.
He grumbles under his breath. “But why our daughter? Isn’t one prophesy good enough for one lifetime? Look at the shit you went through! It’s not even over yet!” He shoves himself back from the table and stalks upstairs.
Maya takes Luna from Collins and smiles down at her. “Did you hear your daddy? It sounds like he needs to be taken back into mommy’s playroom.” Chuckling under her breath, she looks over to her familiars and they scurry off to do whatever bidding she asked them to do.
“Well, good talk, everyone! Ross, still want to go to the clubs tonight?”
He nods at me. “Yeah, let’s leave Troy here. Anyone else want to go?” Nolan looks over and nods and kisses Maya before heading upstairs to get ready.
“I’ll stay with Maya and Troy. Graham, why don’t you go? You’ve been cooped up in the magic room all day filling the damn closet shelves up.”
He gives me a pointed look. “We need to be prepared.” He shrugs his shoulders and gives Maya a hug. “I guess I’ll go. You girls have a good night!” He winks at me, including me in that statement, and stalks off to the stairs.
Collins takes Luna back from Maya. “I’m going to go get her ready for bed before we leave. Have a glass of wine or something.”
“Mmm. A small glass of wine does sound amazing!” She rushes over to the kitchen and I chuckle. I sit my ass down on the sofa in the living room and put on a show and continue drinking my beer. I pull out my phone and look at other investment opportunities around here. Maya is gearing up to sell the Strom house once Brant updates it, we have the two clubs, and our stocks. After searching for a bit, I give up and lean my head back to think about what I want to do when we graduate from the academy. Collins and Nolan have been ‘testing’ us every weekend, which is pointless with how powerful Maya is now. She just rolls her eyes at them and does everything with her damn eyes closed. It’s harder for me since I still need to set everything up, but we pass everything.
Maybe we can open a magic shop in town. The shops around here don’t have much besides herbs, plants, vials, some items for familiars, and supplies for students at the academy. Graham, Maya, and I enjoy making spells and potions, that’s something to look into. I go back to my search and find a vacant lot downtown, about twenty minutes from here. It’s in a decent area and is around the high-end shops and the weapons shop. I write everything down and email it to Maya to look at when she gets a chance.
Graham is about to walk out the front door when I call for him.
“Yeah?”
“What do you think about opening a magic shop?”
He looks at me like I’m stupid. “Why? I don’t have the money to open one up.”
“What if Maya, you, and I open one up, money isn’t an issue. I’ll spot your portion if you want and pay me back. We can sell all sorts of spells and potions.”
“I’ll think on it.” He gives me a nod and heads back out. That little shit, I know he’ll love it. He spends hours in the magic room stocking up the closet and dealing with all of the plants and herbs. I write down random items we could sell and stock up on. We can even make it open to the public so that humans can come in. Maybe sell crystals, tarot cards, and other mundane shit and keep the real magic in the back. We can make a ward that can easily hide anything that isn’t safe for human eyes. The lot looks large enough to have that work.
Humming to myself, I see that it’s already after one AM when I put my phone down. The house is quiet, and I make my way upstairs. I guess Troy got over his temper tantrum since he’s out cold next to Maya. I walk around the bed and peer into my daughter’s bassinet and see she’s sleeping soundly; I kiss my girls on their cheeks and crawl into bed on the other side of Troy.
The gym is finally complete and all of us are following Maya’s orders on where she wants everything. She’s sitting in the middle of the floor while nursing Luna, completely shirtless, in the building pointing and yelling out her commands. I snort at the scene as I walk in with boxes full of sparring and weapons equipment. I start hanging swords, axes, and spears up along the weapons wall and take the sparring equipment by the mats. I unload the boxes of hand tape, sweat rags, and mouth guards on our specific shelves. Maya even wrote our names on the edges. She put Troy’s on the lowest shelf on the floor. Wonder what he did this time to piss her off.
Throwing the box outside on the lawn, I look around to see how it’s coming together. The sparring mats are down and ready, the weights and cardio machines are getting put together by Nolan, Graham is taking boxes into the gun range, and the area by the weapons wall is all roped off like a fighting ring that’s about four times the size of a regular one. I checked out the gun range and the changing rooms earlier and everything is pristine and ready to be used. I walk back to the house and grab another box of weapons and one for the gun range to help Graham out. We should be ready to start working out within the next few hours.
“Damn it, Troy!” She yells out to him from her little spot on the floor. “Now there’s milk all over her!” Troy gets up from where he was squatting in front of Luna and runs out of the gym.
“What did he do?”
She scowls at me. “He tickled her while she was eating.” She holds Luna out to me so she can stand up. “Fucking asshole. I’ll squirt him in the face with my milk.” She takes Luna from me and stalks into the house.
“Any idea where your shirt is?” I chuckle at her while she walks away.
“Nope! I threw it to one of you when you guys were looking too sexy with your shirts off.” Her voice trails off as she goes into the house.
We get back to work and the gym is finally complete.
“Who’s ready for a beer?” We are all in agreement and go relax in the kitchen and drink while we watch Malek prepare dinner.
He looks over from where he’s chopping up onions. “Get it all done?”
Ross nods at him. “Yeah, man! You should come join us tomorrow.”
“Sure.” He gets back to cooking and we have a couple of beers while I bring up the magic shop to the rest of the guys.
Collins mulls it over, “I think it’s smart. What did Maya think?”
I shrug my shoulder. “You know her. She probably already inquired about the lot.” We chuckle and go sit in the living room to put the TV on.
While I’m heading to bed, I see Collins asleep by Luna’s bassinet and don’t see Maya anywhere. I check upstairs and never saw her come down to the first floor, so she’s either in the magic room or in the BDSM room. I walk down the hall and hear her growling at Troy.
“Well, if you won’t fuck me yet you’ll at least get me off!” I peek my head in and see Troy and Graham naked on the bed scowling at Maya. She’s tied up in the middle of the bed, stark naked, and the bright purple ropes wrap around her entire body from her neck down. “Marky! I taught them how to tie me up. Now come finish the job.” I look over at Troy and Graham.
“You know, you don’t have to stick your dicks in her to get her off.”
Troy rolls his eyes at me, “We know. She’s being difficult though. She said she doesn’t want us to use any toys.”
I chuckle as I grab the lube from the shelf and walk over to her. I roll her on to her stomach and prepare her ass and lube up my cock. “Didn’t think of fucking her ass?” Troy and Graham both groan as I sheath myself in her tight hole and I rub her clit to get her stimulated. She moans and rocks back and I slowly rock in faster and fas
ter. I wrap my hand around her neck and squeeze. “Fuck yes, I missed this.” I slam into her and my eyes roll back, I’m too close to coming. Circling her clit faster, she clamps down on my cock as she comes, and she yells out while she falls forward. I come deep into her ass and collapse down on the bed.
“Fuck you, man. I was too worried about hurting her, she just had a fucking baby!” Troy grabs the lube and starts jacking off while staring at Maya’s pussy from where she’s still bent forward.
Graham shrugs and walks over to her head and taps his hard cock on Maya’s lips. She smiles and opens wide and he fucks her face while holding her hair. She starts humming and moaning around his cock and swings her ass in the air. I nod to Troy and he crawls closer to her and slams into her ass and groans loud and deep.
“Thank fuck for you, Markus.” I finger her pussy with two fingers and rub my thumb along her clit to get her off again. Troy shouts as he comes, and Graham pulls out halfway to watch himself come in her mouth. They all lay down to catch their breath and I start laughing when I look to Maya and she’s covered in breastmilk from her chest down her navel.
“Ah, babe. You made a mess.” I manage to speak in between laughter.
She rolls her eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Bring me a washcloth, will you?” I nod and grab a towel and clean sheets from the closet and untie her. She gets off the bed and cleans herself up and throws the cloth into the hamper in the corner of the closet. “Thanks, boys!” She walks out of the room towards the master. I work on changing the sheets and throwing the dirty ones in the hamper.
The three of us stalk out and they go to their separate bedrooms and I make my way into the master to find Maya. I hear the shower going, so I join her in there and wash her hair and body while I watch her eyes droop.
“I can’t wait to have more sex. Beatrice is coming by tomorrow and will be bringing some notes on what we think might work for birth control.” She mumbles out while I help her get out of the shower.
“Why can’t we use condoms?”
She glares at me. “Because I hate condoms, they give me a weird reaction every time I use them. I dry up like the Sahara Desert and would rather just have you fuck my ass for the rest of my life.” I roll my eyes at her and steer her into her closet for pajamas.
“Yeah, yeah. Get some sleep, mama.”
The rest of the week is quiet, with half of the others returning to campus and the twins left for their trip. With just Maya and me home with our daughter, we spend our time going over a business model for the magic shop. She put in an offer for the lot and is asking Brant to draw up the plans for what she wants. With how much work she’s giving him lately, he probably won’t be able to work on the plans for at least a month. They started on the old Strom house today, and since it’s an older house, it’ll be a while before they can move on to the shop.
“What do you think about this?” She pushes her notebook towards me, and I take a look at what she drew. The exterior of the building is modern with mostly steel and glass. It’s two stories tall and the front doors are steel. The first level is one big room, with the walls covered in shelving, a bar on the right side for tea, a few tables scattered around with chairs to sit to do a tarot or tea leaf reading, and in the center there’s a boxed out area for the check-out area and a chair to sit in. The wards start behind the check-out area for the supernaturals to shop. There are more tables and shelves, and the stairs, that lead up to the second floor. I turn the page and it shows the whole top floor to have a restroom, a play area for Luna, a nursing station, a small kitchen, and an enclosed and warded room for a new magic room filled with everything we would need to stock the shop.
“Wow, Maya, this is amazing. Did you send all of this to Brant?”
She gives me a huge smile and nods. “Yeah, I think it’s perfect, and it’ll give us something to do every day. I don’t see us going back to school – it just seems like a waste of time.” I nod my head and look at over everything again. I can’t believe that this miraculous creature is mine.
I turn the page in the notebook and start writing down everything that we can offer. Starting with the humans/front of the store: tea, tea leaf reading, tarot card readings, tarot card decks for sale, various plants, herbs, seeds, crystals, simple charms, and loose tea leaves. For the warded area: all sorts of potions and spells for wards, protection, healing, invisibility, maybe offer a workshop for others that need help… Smoke bombs? Nothing explosive should be sold. We can also stock spelled paper, markers, and offer runes for a decent price.
She looks it over and smiles at me. “This is perfect. Let’s have Graham look it over this weekend when he comes home. See if there’s anything else he wants to add.”
I nod at her. “Yeah, I don’t think he’s really said what he wants to do when he graduates. I think would be good for him, he seems to like making all of our spells and potions for our stock upstairs.”
We end up leaving Luna with Maggie for a few hours to check out Love, Maya, and let Maya dance for a while. We walked in and all of the employees smiled and waved.
“Do you want to go to the third floor?” I wink at her and start leading her to the bar.
She shakes her head. “No, I don’t want to be gone from the house for too long. If we go up there, we will be in there all night.” I laugh at her and we each order a drink.
“Want to go to the top floor and dance? Or stay down here?”
“Let’s go upstairs!” We walk to the elevator and take it up to the fourth floor. She starts skipping to the dance floor after setting her empty drink down on a table and grinds her ass onto my cock. Fuck. I’m more and more annoyed that Beatrice isn’t sure what to do about birth control. She came over to the house with a bunch of notebooks, spells, and potions, but Maya is too wary, which is understandable. I think everyone in the house has blue balls.
I groan and I’m getting harder by the second. I whisper in her ear, “Are you sure you don’t want to go down to the third floor?”
She moans, tilts her head back and grabs my head from the back of my neck and licks my ear. “Too bad you won’t fuck me my pussy, huh?” She turns around and gyrates on my thigh, and I can feel how wet she is though her thin panties. She’s wearing a short red, glittery dress that barely covers her ass, and her huge tits are straining against the material.
“Fuck, Maya.” I grab her hard around her hips and turn her back around. I walk her over to the glass wall and surround her so no one can see what I’m doing from behind us. I slowly lead the tips of my fingers from her knee up to her clit. I rub her through her panties, and she closes her eyes. She’s moaning low and moving her hips to the pounding bass through the speakers. “You want more?”
She nods her head. “Give me more, Mark. Please.” I bite down on her neck, move her panties to the side, and shove three of my thick fingers into her pussy. She’s so wet, she’s dripping on my fingers. I groan and palm my cock with my other hand through my slacks. “Faster, please!” I move my fingers faster and push down hard onto her clit with my thumb and she flutters around my fingers. I pull out right before she was about to come and stick my fingers in my mouth. Her eyes pop open and she glares at me while she pants for breath. “What the fuck!” She whisper-shouts at me.
I smile and chuckle at her. “Let me take you downstairs.”
She narrows her eyes at me, “No.” She looks around and shoves her own fingers into her pussy and uses her other hand to pinch one of her nipples. I look up to her tits and see that she’s dripping milk everywhere. Luckily, I’m wearing a jacket to cover her up with when we leave. She gets herself off while I watch and palm my cock faster and faster and shove my hand in to cradle the tip to come in my hand. I groan and watch her through her own release. “There, got myself off, you fucking asshole.” I grab some napkins from a nearby table and wipe off my come from my hand.
I walk back over to her to take off my jacket and throw it around her shoulders to cover up her leaking tits. “You’re leaking babe. Let�
�s head home, Luna will probably be hungry soon.”
She nods. “You’re right. Let’s go.” She takes off her heels and walks barefoot through the dance floor and back to the elevator. “I’ll get you back for that, by the way.”
“Sure you will, babe. You’ll be begging for me to fuck you as soon as you get Luna back to sleep.” I wink at her and we head back to the estate.
Chapter 16
Maya
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I have read through every damn book in the library, every book that Collins and Beatrice brought home from the academy and looked online for hours. There is no information on birth control for goddesses, and I don’t trust my own magic to protect my happy little uterus anymore. I give up and stomp down to the second level and into the magic room. Maybe if I make my own potion, instead of just incanting a spell in my head? I’ll do ANYTHING at this point for some action. It’s been four days since Mark and I went to Love, Maya, and just to punish both of us, I have been dodging his sexual advances and getting myself off when I shower.
Collins, Nolan, and Graham come home tonight for the weekend, and I. Need. Sex. I sit down at my desk and pull down some random herbs and vials that feel right, smash it all up and I’m thinking about birth control the entire time. I say it out loud a few times. I lightly caress the fucking vomit-looking product and talking nicely to it. Then I add some water into the vial and mix it all up. Shake it while thinking and saying, ‘birth control, birth control, birth control’. I chug it down and pray this shit works!
I take out my journal and write down everything I used just in case it works and we want to sell it at the magic shop. I make my way back to the master and see that Mark is still asleep in the bed next to Luna, who’s in her bassinet. I’ve fallen asleep with her in the bed a few times and the guys always freak the fuck out. Why don’t they try being up several times a night to breast feed and NOT fall asleep? Assholes.
“Ms. Strom? There’s someone on the line for you.” Gerard hands me his cell phone. I give him a questioning look.