The Horned Mage: Books 1-5

by Hayden Harper

  I felt a sudden urge of possessiveness mingle with my lust. They were mine. I lusted after them, loved them, and they loved me back. I had less than zero right to it but it was there. For better or worse they were magically bound to me. I wanted them. I wanted them all. From the smirks they threw me as the photographers wrapped up, they knew it to.

  It was hard to think I wanted them so bad. My whole body thrummed with need and my erection ached.

  The girls guided the photographers out through the side passage and Thomas walked up to me. “You know, sometimes I think I hate you.”

  I glanced at him. I didn’t want to talk to him anymore. I wanted to throw down my girls, rip off those skimpy pieces of fabric and ravage them right there on the lawn and damn whoever saw. But Thomas had actually become pretty good friends with them all. And he’d shot a man for me so there was that. He’d ended up in the hospital after and had hated not having internet access. I’m pretty sure it had just about driven him nuts.

  “What can I say?” I asked. “I’m a lucky bastard.”

  “So fucking lucky,” he agreed. “You know, I originally started helping with this thing because I thought if I was nice and helpful that one of them might fall for me. Didn’t even matter which.”

  I’d kind of figured that. What I couldn’t figure out was why he was telling me.

  “They’re crazy for you,” he said. “I never even had a chance. And you know, I’ve gotten to know them better and that’s okay. I mean, I still hate you for hoarding them all to yourself and I’d bang any of them in a heartbeat.”

  A monster surged to life in my chest, ready to rip Thomas’s head off.

  “But it’s good being friends with them. I’ve never been friends, real, honest friends, with a girl before. Anyway, don’t hurt them. I know weird shit happens around you and you can’t help it. I get that. But if you break their hearts the internet will never be a safe place for you ever again.”

  Was he threatening me? Yes. Yes he was.

  I clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Good man.”

  He jerked his head in a nod and made his way to the gate in the fence that separated Eleanor’s property from his father’s. When he closed the door behind him I sensed the girls returning.

  I turned to say something and whatever it was died on my lips. Their eyes were alight with lust and mischief and that delicious energy rolled off of them in waves. A three-fold wave that pulsed through my entire body and made my heartrate speed up.

  “Eleanor’s car isn’t in the driveway,” Lexus said.

  “I texted her,” Victoria said. “She’s gone for the rest of the afternoon.”

  Sarah’s smirk grew and her fingers toyed with the ties of her bikini bottoms. “Which means, we have the whole place to ourselves.”

  Hallelujah.

  Chapter Three

  Lexus reached me first. She was a champion sprinter and her athletic abilities had only been enhanced to ridiculous proportion by my magic. One minute she was smirking with the other girls, the next she was in front of me, airborne. She crashed into me, legs wrapping around my waist as our mouths came together.

  I staggered back and fell over backward into the swimming pool.

  For a moment I was worried that I might have hurt her. Doing anything fast around my head, with my rack of antlers, was dangerous. But Lexus didn’t stop kissing me as we sank beneath the water and eventually came to a stop on the bottom of the pool.

  I opened my eyes, wincing at the sting of chlorine, to find her grinning down at me as she broke our kiss. We came apart and surfaced. I had trouble breathing. Not because of the sudden fall or swim, but because Lexus’s top hadn’t come up with her and I was treated to her chocolate kissed breasts bare and dripping with water. Lexus’s grin widened as she took in my gaze. Damn my shorts were way too tight.

  I surged forward through the water, feeling like one of the monsters in Pacific Rim—anything in my way was going to be destroyed. Except that Lexus danced back out of reach. I snarled, actually snarled, and kept after her as she laughed and then rose up, stepping back onto the stairs out of the pool. Where Sarah and Victoria were waiting.

  Sarah was a little shorter than Victoria and had backed into her, pressing her ass into the golden woman’s groin while Victoria’s fingers toyed with the edge of Sarah’s bikini bottom. Victoria’s own top lay on the ground at their feet, leaving her breasts naked and pressing into Sarah’s back. It took effort not to drool.

  With a casual flick of her fingers Victoria undid the tie holding up Sarah’s bikini bottoms and they fell, but only a little, stuck between her legs and the second tie on her hip, revealing her mons but not her sex. My cock throbbed. I groaned. Another flick of Victoria’s fingers and Sarah spread her legs, letting the tiny piece of cloth fall to the cement.

  I came out of the water, stopping on the steps when my head was level with Sarah’s pussy. My hands found her hips and pulled her to the edge as I brought my lips to her pussy for a taste. Her labia parted for me and her fluids coated my tongue. She moaned and I glanced up, bringing my tongue over her clit in the process. She shuddered and gasped. Victoria had her hands underneath Sarah’s bikini and was gripping her breasts with a force I knew that neither she nor Lexus would appreciate but which Sarah adored.

  Sarah liked it rough. The thought and image above made me grin and I gently applied pressure with my teeth to her pussy. Another moan tore from her and I sensed movement behind me. Lexus began taking off my soaking wet shirt, sliding it off my shoulders and down my arms before throwing away. Her naked breasts pressed into my back a second later, the soft warmth of her flesh welcome.

  Her lips kissed the back of my neck as her fingers reached down to unsnap my shorts and unzip my fly. One hand grasped my erection with a pleasant squeeze before she turned my head aside and brought her lips to mine over my shoulder, tasting Sarah’s fluids on my mouth. I turned and my cock was suddenly trapped between us, pressing into her taught belly.

  I reached down and ripped aside the last remaining piece of cloth between us. I’m pretty sure I heard the sound of tearing fabric but I didn’t care. I had to have her. Had to be inside of her. My hands found her ass and I lifted her up with only a little effort and sank my cock inside of her. Lexus threw her head back and groaned.

  I could feel us tipping over, about to topple into the pool, when two pairs of hands grabbed us. With an effort, Sarah and Victoria pulled us out of the water, never breaking out connection, and guided us over to where the cement of the pool met the grass of the lawn. Then we all fell.

  It should have hurt. We should have landed in an ungainly tangle and crushed each other. Someone should have gotten an elbow or a knee shoved into somewhere soft. But the magic in the land lifted up and embraced us, wrapping us in something warm and welcoming. It was happy for us and the impact when we hit the ground was soft, the grass like silken sheets or feathers.

  I landed atop Lexus with Sarah and Victoria on either side of us, their attire enticingly mismatched with Sarah missing her bottoms and Victoria her top. Sarah brought a hand to Lexus’s small, pert breast while Victoria’s dipped lower, finding where we met and rubbing her fingers over Lexus’s clit.

  Lexus threw her head back in a series of moans, each seeming to interrupt the other as I ploughed into her. This part she liked hard and fast and the way her pussy gripped my cock told me she loved what I was doing to her right then. I slammed into her, harder, then harder still until her entire body seized up. Then I thrust into her even harder, interrupting her orgasm in process with a second one that tore through her body.

  Victoria came at me from the side, locking me in a savage kiss that rolled me over. My cock slipped free of Lexus with a wet pop that left it exposed to the air as Victoria kissed me. Our tongues didn’t caress each other so much as fight. Mine seized up though as a pair of lips descended on my slick erection, a tongue darting around the shaft to lick up Lexus’s fluids.

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bsp; A quick glance to the side revealed it wasn’t Lexus, who was still recovering from her orgasm and was watching us, eyes glazed over with desire and madness. I caught a glimpse of pale legs and understood that Sarah was behind Victoria, applying her oral skills to my turgid member. She lifted her mouth up and brought a hand to my shaft. Her other hand found its way to Victoria’s hips, undoing her bikini bottoms, and then tossing them aside.

  We all gave a collective moan as she lined up my cock with Victoria’s pussy. The heat emanating from it washed over my member and made it throb to get inside of her. Slowly, ever so slowly, Sarah slid just the head into our girlfriend, and then pressed us together. Neither Victoria nor I were in control—Sarah used us to make love to one another, gentle and deliciously slow.

  Lexus crawled up beside us on her knees and interrupted Victoria and my kiss, inserting herself effortlessly into what should have been something awkward but instead became stimulating and beautiful, all three of our tongues caressing each other, twining around to bring our lips together. Victoria stiffened. Then stiffened again. Then again. Little, micro-orgasms rocking her body. I could feel Sarah’s hand gliding up my soaked shaft to rub at her pussy where we connected and a fourth shudder ran through Victoria, this time making her pull back from the kiss to let out a gasping scream.

  Lexus helped to roll Victoria off of me. Victoria came away with that same look of madness I’d seen in Lexus’s eyes just moments ago. She was both exhausted and energized. They both wanted more, but Sarah hadn’t gotten hers yet. And all of us whirled on her at once.

  Sarah let out a surprised yip as we fell upon her, ripping aside her top to reveal her pink capped breasts. Hers were the largest of the three and they pillowed against my chest as I climbed atop her. Lexus and Victoria each grabbed an ankle and lifted Sarah’s legs up, pulling them forward and out so that she was completely spread beneath me. Her pussy was literally dripping with need.

  “D-don’t hold back,” she whispered. “Oh, p-please. Please don’t hold back. Give me everything you’ve got.”

  Victoria giggled and looked across Sarah to Lexus. “She likes it even kinkier than you do.”

  Lexus, blushed—actually blushed!—and turned her head aside. I grinned at them all and then obeyed, ramming my cock into Sarah’s sex with everything I had. I sank into her tight folds to the hilt on the first try and she gasped, her pussy clenching as if trying to keep me out. I rammed into her. Over and over, the sound of flesh slapping flesh filling the backyard as she moaned in wanton pleasure.

  Over her, Victoria reached across her prone body to take Lexus’s face in her hand not hold Sarah’s ankle, and brought her in for a kiss. I fucked my adopted sister as our girlfriends held her legs and kissed over her. Her pussy clenched and unclenched and I gave her everything I had.

  Victoria and Lexus stiffened. Sarah’s fingers had worked their way between each of their legs and she was fingering their pussies. They groaned into each other’s mouths before breaking the kiss to look down at our girlfriend with mischief gleaming in their identical green eyes.

  Together they each reached down and pinched Sarah’s nipples, pinching them with enough force that I actually slowed my pounding, ready to pull them off of her if they hurt her. But Sarah threw her head back, an orgasm hitting her at the same time my magic reassured me that this was something she enjoyed. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt any of them.

  As if sensing my thoughts, they all turned as one, Sarah opening eyes hazy with post-orgasmic pleasure. “Take me, Caleb.”

  Lexus nodded. Her face was putting off so much heat. Something about this exchange was really exciting her. She must have had a thing for Sarah. “Fuck her,” Lexus whispered. “Fuck her hard, Caleb.”

  I did. I gave everything I had remaining into it. My magic surged around us, meeting and mingling with that of the land and then rebounding through each of us. We were connected. Each one of us experiencing the pleasure and arousal of the others. It set off a chain reaction of ecstasy that resulted in a series of explosive orgasms tearing through the girls. Each time my cock throbbed with the need for release but I held back, resisted the urge to give in. When I did, this amazing experience would be over. But I couldn’t keep holding out.

  Victoria released her hold on Sarah’s ankle and pressed herself to my side. “Caleb, come for us, Caleb. Come for us now.”

  She kissed me. A fierce kiss that let me know exactly how much she wanted me, desired me, loved me. I loved her too. God help me, I loved them all.

  I exploded. My entire being broke and I pumped my semen deep inside Sarah’s pussy until my body seized up and I couldn’t keep moving. Pleasure pulsed through me, rippling through my cock to surge through my entire body and then radiated out from me to spill over the girls. They gasped, my own orgasm mingling with their own.

  I fell back on my ass, my rapidly deflating cock slipping out of Sarah along with a rush of my seed. Lexus leaned over and began licking at Sarah’s pussy, taking up my seed and her fluids at the same time. She moved to her clit then back down to her entrance, which didn’t seem to want to close.

  “Ouch,” Sarah said, reaching down to push Lexus’s head away. “Ow, too much. Oh, oh that doesn’t…oh…” she rolled onto her side and curled up, clutching her belly. “Ow-ow-ow.”

  I glanced between Victoria and Lexus. They looked just as confused as I felt.

  Something was wrong.

  My magic pulsed around us. Through us. Sarah was in danger.

  I leaped to my feet, scooping Sarah up in my arms. “We’re going to the hospital.”

  #

  The trip to the hospital was a wakeup call.

  I don’t know why it didn’t occur to me sooner that frequently changing shape and constant magical exposure could be dangerous to a pregnant woman, to say nothing of her unborn child. Werewolves never gave birth, their reproduction taken over by the magical virus inside of them which spread through the blood stream. Usually contracting the virus would force a woman’s body to abort the fetus. Very rarely did a fetus survive to term.

  But most people with the lycanthropy virus didn’t also have fae-demon magic running through them or through the virus itself. Sarah was fine. So was her baby. It was going to be a boy.

  And the little scamp had magically transformed himself inside of Sarah’s womb—something her very human uterus was not really equipped to handle. He’d changed back after a little while but the process was painful. Apparently too much strenuous activity could aggravate him and make him transform. Explaining what we’d been up to when she started hurting was all kinds of fun.

  It was almost enough to distract us from the fact that the baby was transforming at all. I mean, the werewolf virus was carried in the blood, so it made a sad sort of sense that the little guy would be a carrier. But he wasn’t transforming like a werewolf—he was transforming like the girls. He actually did it on the ultrasound when we were all looking.

  This prompted a whole new round of test taking and sample collecting and I donated several vials of blood to the cause. The doctors were both excited and relieved. There was no immediate danger, just something new. We were just beginning to relax when one of the doctors, without thinking, congratulated me.

  “Thanks,” I said. “But I’m not the father.”

  The doctor scowled, examined his notes, then looked back up at me with his face all squished up. “Are you sure about that?”

  I nodded. “Pretty sure. Wasn’t there for the conception.”

  His eyes widened. “You weren’t? But, we did just collect your blood didn’t we?”

  I nodded. “Yeah, but I thought that was just to check the virus or whatever.”

  “Well yes that was why we took it but…” he grew quiet and thoughtful for a moment. “I need to speak with Ms. Marshal. In private.”

  We were all ushered out of Sarah’s hospital room, only to be ushered back in a moment later, much to the doctor’s embarr
assment. Lexus and Victoria took up on either side of her, each holding her hand. I stood nearby, watching them all, the doctor, and the door.

  The doc glanced at me, then at the girls, then specifically at Sarah.

  “Tell them,” she said.

  The doctor shrugged and gave a small grin. “Congratulations, Mr. Marshal. You are the father.”

  I stared at him. “What?”

  “The baby’s DNA matches yours. We’ll need to do more tests now but…as far as I can tell, that is your baby.”

  I blinked several times very quickly. “But I—I didn’t get her…that wasn’t….”

  “As best I can tell from our tests,” the doctor said. “Your magic and that virus fundamentally altered the baby’s DNA. We’ll need to conduct more tests, of course, but at the very least, that baby has your genes.”

  I stared at him, then at Sarah. “Wow.”

  The doctor nodded. “And I may need to see you alone, for a few moments, Mr. Marshal.”

  I shrugged. “You can say whatever you need to say in front of them.”

  He gave the girls a quick once over, and then sighed. “Very well. This child is a blessing for you. Don’t think it’s anything less. It is most likely that it will be the only one you ever have.”

  I was about to argue that I wasn’t having a baby because I hadn’t gotten anyone pregnant when that last part caught up with my brain. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

  “I mean,” said the doctor. “That your heritage does not lend itself to fertility. Changelings and cambions each have trouble conceiving and you are both. The odds of you having a child through conventional means are slim and if you ever do you will want to make sure that both the child and mother receive proper medical observation throughout the pregnancy. Are you understanding this?”