by Jamie Hawke
“Well, I imagine she’ll be fine,” I said, then started toward where Arthur had said the tents would be.
Red stood to join me, and then Pucky was there, too.
“You’ll excuse me if I take the time to catch up with my brothers?” Elisa asked.
“Of course,” I replied. “But… I don’t really need help.”
“What’re you going to do, sit around naked by yourself?” Pucky asked with a grin.
“I figured you could at least use a red cloak while your clothes dried,” Red added.
She had a point, though imagining myself walking around naked except for the cloak of Little Red Riding hood made me feel weird on all sorts of levels. I nodded, but more because the idea of their warmth was rather welcome right then.
We left the clearing and found Sharon there, standing watch. She’d caught our scent and was watching our arrival.
“Everything okay?” she asked.
“Don’t worry, I’ll relieve you in a few minutes,” Red said with a wink.
“That’s all you need?” I asked.
She laughed. “Presumptuous, much?” Her eyes roamed over me, then she nodded. “But yes, that should do it.”
Pucky chuckled, and I knew exactly where this was going. The fact that they were going to give Sharon a turn, though, was interesting. First, I was looking forward to what I was getting comfortable with. The ladies led me into the tent, Pucky quick to strip off my clothes and then pull her own top off, pressing her breasts against me as she pressed her lips to my neck, hands caressing my back.
“Just trying to help you get warm,” she said, seductively.
I laughed. “All the blood’s going to one spot though. Will that still work?”
Red pressed up against me from behind, apparently nude now too, I realized as I felt her perky nipples, her soft breasts on my back. One of her hands found my almost-hard cock, held it as it stiffened the rest of the way, and then moaned.
“Mmmm,” Red said, “it’s on fire.”
Pucky and Red were both pressed against me then, caressing my body as I ran my hands over them in turn. I loved the feel of their curves, appreciating the dip of Pucky’s lower back one minute, grabbing a handful of Red’s ass the next, and enjoying the celebration of flesh for what it was. Then we were kissing, tongues mixed between the three of us, my hands caressing breasts before moving south. I felt between their legs, curious who was wetter and making a little contest out of it in my mind. Finding Red to be the wetter of the two, I turned to Pucky and knelt, kissing along the way, then lifted her up to bring her to the ground so I could use my tongue and help out. Soon she was moaning and clutching me, Red’s breasts against my back as she whispered into my ear that it was her turn.
I happily obliged, turning to go down on her while Pucky stuck her head between my legs to give me a blowjob from below. Red’s pussy welcomed me, clit hard and easy to find, and soon I had her moaning as well.
When it was done, Pucky rolled me over, holding my cock with both hands and kissing the tip, but then pulled back.
“No…” I moaned, not wanting her to stop.
“You and Sharon,” she said, and shrugged playfully. “We need to make sure you’re not totally spent.”
Red laughed at that, still lying on her back. “Take it from me. After that much pleasure, you don’t want to move.”
I nodded, but felt like I would explode.
“You look….” Pucky’s eyes roamed over me, hungrily. “Changed.”
“Not the same guy you met at the convention center, huh?” I asked.
Red laughed. “Not at all.”
“Hey.”
“Same person here,” Pucky said, finger at my temple, then hand to my heart. “And here…” it lowered, grabbing my cock. “Though here? I’d say it’s a bit used now.”
“Time for a new one?” I asked, then laughed as I tried to cover any insecurity that might have crept into my voice.
Her eyes went wide, and she shook her head. “Never.”
“Never?” I looked to Red, then, and she was considering me, eyes on my cock in Pucky’s hand, then did something unexpected. She leaned in, kissed my cheek, and said, “Never.”
It just didn’t seem like something Red would’ve done or said. All of this was amazing and I would never do anything to jeopardize it, but I’d never even stopped to think about what it all meant.
Were all of these ladies feeling this way? Did they plan on being with me forever, as in like, marriage? I was pretty sure the standard idea of marriage to multiple people wasn’t legal, but maybe in worlds like this it meant something else entirely.
I decided there was no better way to understand than to ask.
“When you say, ‘forever,’ what exactly do you mean?”
“Forever,” Red frowned, as if that was all that needed saying.
“Right, yes. Good.” I pursed my lips. “As in, neither of you plans on ever leaving me? Ever… I don’t know, messing around with another man?”
Both stared at me in shock.
“Would you… want us to?” Red asked, looking appalled.
“No!”
“Oh, good.” Pucky chuckled. “For a minute there I thought you were going to say you wanted your old pal Chris thrown into the mix or something, and sorry, but—”
“I meant, leaving me, going and fucking someone else,” I clarified.
“Why would you think that?” Pucky asked, and Red just sighed, looking at me with confusion.
“I’m not saying I thought that. I’m saying… I mean, where I come from, people date for a bit, fool around, maybe move in together and then decide if they want to get married. Usually. And if that happens, they’re together forever.”
“Are you asking if we want to marry you?” Red asked, skeptically. “Because I gotta say, this is a weird proposal if s—”
“No! I mean, not that I’d be opposed to it, if it even works that way with… I mean…”
“Jack. Calm down.” Pucky finally released my cock, stroking my chest instead as she looked into my eyes. “What is it you’re trying to say?”
“I don’t know. I guess the idea of forever never crossed my mind. I hadn’t really thought that far ahead.”
“Forever might not be that long,” Red pointed out.
The quickly increasing beat of my heart went into overdrive. “I don’t need that reminder right now.”
Pucky beeped my nose. Actually beeped it.
“What was that?” I asked.
“That was to get you to calm down, to stop taking everything so seriously all of a sudden.” She laughed. “Hey, who in here just saw some titties?” She wiggled her breast in front of my face. “Eh?”
“You… you’ve seen Garden State?”
She grinned and nodded. “So… everyone calm down.”
“It’s not an exact quote,” I pointed out, now eyes focused on her breasts. To my surprise and relief, they were actually calming me down. “But I’ll take it.”
Red started dressing, handing me her red cloak to cover up. “We said forever, and that scared you. Well, here’s how it is—you’re the protector. You will be until you die. And we’re with you—so, what? You think you’ll want to ‘date’ other girls?”
“I…” Of course not, but I felt like I was walking into a trap and froze.
She pulled the cloak back, slightly. “You want other girls, after all of this?”
“No. Definitely not.”
“So, then…?”
I took the robe, sitting up and wrapping it around me. “I’d just never thought about it before. Yeah. Yes. I do.”
“What?” they both said at once.
“I mean, I want to be with you all forever,” I explained, having never been such a bumbling idiot as far back as I could remember. “What you’ve given me, the fact that each of you by yourselves is amazing, and as a whole… I mean, it’s more than I could ever hope so.”
“Forever?” Pucky asked, head tilte
d.
I nodded. “Forever.”
We might not have known each other long, but in the short amount of time I’d been with these ladies, we’d gone through more than most people would in a lifetime. Sure, Red could be a bit standoffish or emo at times, Pucky a bit clingy, Elisa a bit… posh? And now there was Sharon in the mix, and I didn’t even know what to make of Sekhmet and Bastet. There was excitement, and areas for us to work on. But looking at my life going forward, I couldn’t possibly imagine it any other way than with them.
“I’ll get Sharon, see if she wants to come in,” Red said, turning for the tent flaps.
“Red,” I whispered.
She turned, back, one eyebrow arched. I went to her, took her hands, and kissed her. Just a gentle caress of the lips at first, but then she was reciprocating, and we were kissing passionately. She even pushed me up against the ‘wall,’ forgetting we were in a tent, and we almost fell over.
Pucky was there to stabilize us, and as we were pulling apart I thought I heard Red whisper something.
“What was that?” I asked.
She opened her mouth, said, “I lo…” But then blushed, glancing down at my once again exposed cock. Up and ready to go. “I’ll let her know you’re ready.”
As she stepped out, grabbing my clothes to hang by the fire, I turned to Pucky and asked, “What was that?”
“All this talk,” Pucky said with a shrug. “Probably got her thinking, connecting with some emotional, caring side she tries to hide too often.”
I nodded, completely understanding that feeling at the moment. My emotions were swelling about as much as the blood to my crotch.
Red moved close to me, waving her hips as if about to rub herself on my leg. “I can be playful, fun. Caring.”
A surge of desire ran through me.
“Don’t leave me like this,” I said, reaching for her hand, trying to put it back on my cock.
Red slapped my wrist, playfully. “Nu-uh, big guy. You need to have something left over for the new girl.”
The idea of Sharon bringing me to orgasm? Okay, no complaints there.
Pucky, for her part, grinned, ran a hand up my chest, and then gave me a little slap. Light, playful. “You treat her nicely, okay? If I hear you were too rough with her…”
“You’ll punish me?”
She laughed. “I’ll be mad you weren’t so rough with me.”
“Oh, shit.” She smiled, bent over to put on her pants in a way that gave me a perfect view of her ass and pussy, then looked over, laughed, and stood to pull the pants on the rest of the way. “Enjoy.”
She was out, still putting on her shirt.
Red wrapped her robe around me and licked my ear. I pulled away because it tickled, and she grinned.
“Gotta keep you warm,” she said, referring to the robe. “Plus, you’ll want to give her a present to open.”
I grabbed her by the waist, pulling her in for a quick kiss. Her tongue was warm, soft.
“Seriously, I don’t know how you keep it up this long.”
“If you were with you, you’d understand.”
Her head tilted, she scrunched her nose, then nodded. “Confusing, but yes. Okay. I have an everlasting clit boner for you too.”
With that weird imagery, she left me alone in the tent, cloak wrapped over my shoulders, waiting on Sharon.
52
There was a rustling and Sharon poked her head in. “Oh, you’re…” Her eyes were on me, nude and exposed.
I pulled the robe around myself. “Sorry for that.”
Her eyes rose to meet mine, her lip curling up.
“What?” I asked.
“Remember… remember how we first met?”
I laughed. “How could I not?”
Instantly, her cheeks were red, her eyes cast down. “I… I’m sorry.”
“No, come on.” I scooted closer, a hand on hers. “Don’t be like that. You’ve changed. I’ve changed. We… we’re together now.”
Her eyes rose to meet mine again. “Specifically, I was talking about the staircase. How… maybe, I would’ve liked to finish that.”
“Oh.” My eyes went wide as blood rushed south. There was no doubt in my mind what she was referring to, especially when she suddenly switched gears, pushing me back playfully, then reaching behind me, moving the robe aside so I was exposed, and pausing.
“Say the word,” she said, finger ever so gently running along my hip, closer and closer.
“Yes,” I said. “I want it.”
“That’s not the word.”
“Um… am I supposed to howl or something?”
She twitched at that, hand gripping my cock, hard. Honestly, she could’ve just done that and I’d have been satisfied for the night.
“Shit, sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it.” I squirmed, glad to see the crazy leaving her eyes as her grip loosened. Oddly, the moment had turned me on even more.
“What did you say that day, do you remember?” she asked.
“Err.” I racked my brain, and then, miraculously, it came back. “It wasn’t me!”
She smiled wide, moved aside to watch as she did it, and then pulled out my cock. “You’re exactly who I’m looking for,” she said, voice seductive, almost a purr. The words she’d said to me that day, too, though in a very different manner. Eyes focused on my cock, still, she started stroking it, gripping it tight, moving her hand along my shaft and then running her thumb along the head, as if studying what would happen.
“I love your cock,” she said. “See the way it—”
“Don’t need the details,” I said with a nervous chuckle, really not sure I wanted to have my cock’s intricacies explained to me.
“Less talk, more of…” She lowered herself, eyes on mine now, as she licked the tip playfully. “More of that?”
I breathed deep, nodded, and then watched with fascination as she kissed it, ran her tongue back down to my balls, and then circled it before taking the whole thing in her mouth. A squirm took hold, conveying a feeling I’d been trying to keep hidden. As much as I adored her, and wanted her, she was still the Big Bad Wolf, still the girl who’d tried to kill me more than once. The one plagued by darkness, though she was mastering it quite well. The idea of having my nut in her mouth was both exciting… and terrifying.
She saw this in my expression, pulled back, and pouted. But only briefly. “We can use this to our advantage.”
“What’s that?” I glanced down, both of us clothed now except for my erect cock hanging out.
“This… unease,” she went on. “We can use it, I think.”
“Go on.”
She stood, slowly undressing until she was over me, completely nude. I shouldn’t have expected the Big Bad Wolf to be shaven downstairs, but I was a bit surprised to see that she wasn’t even trimmed. With her wild hair above, it actually worked, in that animal instinct sort of way.
“Wolf style,” she said, and then turned around, sticking out her ass.
“Excuse me?”
“Just, like doggy, but I want you to get into it. Whenever you have a negative thought, fuck it away.”
“I’m not going to—”
“Shut up and fuck me.”
That wasn’t something most guys need to be told twice, so I pushed myself up, removing the robe, and figured I’d give it a go. My cock rubbed along her ass, then slid into the folds of her pussy, feeling how wet she was for me. At first I went slow, loving the arch of her back, the clench of her pussy, the shape of her ass and the feel of it when I squeezed.
She shifted her hips and started getting into it, moving up and down on my cock, until I couldn’t take it anymore and was clenching her hips, thrusting with a slapping sound as my hips hit her ass. And sure enough, when a shadow started to come over me, I growled, going harder, faster, and each time it was like we’d leveled up in the fuck zone.
She came first, and then twisted around and rode me a few minutes before climbing off and finishing me of
f with her hands, so that my cum shot out over the ground beside her. She eyed it, smiled, and then turned back my way.
“I wanted you to… you know, inside… But—”
“No, yeah. Of course.”
She giggled. “And you’re… feeling better?” She propped up on her side and my eyes went to her tits, and she cleared her throat, grinning. “Up here, perv.”
I laughed, giving her a kiss. “Much.”
And it was true. Unleashing like that, it made me look at her in a different light. While before I’d thought of her as part of the team, sure, there still hadn’t been a full connection, a full level of trust we had desperately needed if we were going to charge back to Earth to fight the gods.
But now, with this? I could be charging into the pits of hell itself and be certain the flames wouldn’t touch me. Her large, brown eyes staring into mine, it was almost easy to forget who she had once been, or rather, who she still was. This woman wasn’t some delicate flower, some innocent little girl—in spite of her small frame, the way her eyes took me in like I was the only one to ever be there for her like this.
No, she was the Big Bad Wolf. And in its own, weird way, that turned me on.
Her eyes showed hesitancy, and she looked away.
“What?” I asked.
“You look at me… in a way that I don’t deserve to be looked at.”
I took her cheek in my hand, stared into her eyes, and said, “Never believe that. You deserve the best, and I plan on giving it to you.”
She grinned, laughed. “I thought you just did?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
“I know.”
She placed her hand on mine, pulled it down, staring at my palm as she traced it with one of her fingers. “My life hasn’t been all sunshine and rainbows.”
“I’m well aware.”
She looked up at me. “And are you aware of the pain I’ve caused in others? The suffering because—”
I put a finger to her lips. “That wasn’t you.”
Her eyes glinted in the faint light, her lower lip trembling, and she nodded. “Still…”
