Fifth Essence: A Reverse Harem Tale (Lovin' the Coven Book 5)

by Jacquelyn Faye

  "He would."

  I suggest you ask them their thoughts on the matter, later. When I am not around.

  "That might be a good idea."

  The doorbell rang.

  "Who is that at this hour?"

  It is not as late as you think. Josie and her friend just retired. He paused and tilted his head, listening. I believe it is the youngest of your lovers.

  Jason?

  Yes.

  I slid out of the bed, trying hard not to wake Yuki. She'd been through enough over the past week and the events of earlier didn't help, either.

  The doorbell rang again a moment before I got it unlocked and open. Jason breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward, wrapping me in his arms.

  "Thank the goddess."

  "I missed you, too," I said with a little chuckle, pulling away and letting him inside. "You just get out of class?"

  "Yeah. And saw the text that you were home. Sorry, my phone was on silent or I would have come right over."

  "No. Class is more important and I've been sleeping since."

  "Did everything go okay?"

  "No. Just do me a favor and don't ask. It's over. Mostly."

  "Okay."

  "Thank you, sweetie. Coffee?"

  "Beer?"

  "You staying the night?"

  "If you want."

  "Beer it is." I used the excuse of him not drinking and driving, but I was kind of hoping he'd stay. I didn't want to be alone and I didn't trust myself around Dar. Not until I figured out exactly what was going on and how the others felt about it. Out of all of them, Jason was the most comfortable to be around. He was completely undemanding. He didn't have Chief's overbearing demeanor, Jimmy's quirks, or Shea's need. He was just my Jason. Comfortable and sexy as all fuck.

  "I just woke up, so see if there's something on TV to watch."

  He nodded and headed for the living room.

  Do you wish to be alone?

  Nah. We're just going to have a few beers and relax. You're welcome to join us.

  I am tired, and Yukina seems restless now that you are not there. I shall stay with her if you do not mind.

  Not at all. Take care of her for me.

  I shall.

  "I need a bigger bed."

  "Excuse me?"

  I laughed as I handed Jason his beer. "Yuki and Dar have taken over."

  "Oh. I can go if you don't have room."

  I shut him up with a kiss. "Nope. We can just all snuggle. Or we can kick them out into Yuki's room, since Jaeren's not here."

  "Did he stay in Faerie?"

  I sighed as our conversation had fallen into the realm of what I hadn't wanted to discuss or think about. "Somewhat. Kidnapped by dark elves. But that's all I'm going to say about that."

  "Okay." He still looked worried, though. But he earned some serious brownie points by letting it go.

  He was flipping channels and I fought the urge to reach over and grab the remote from him, just to put it on something. Anything was better than flip-flip-flip.

  He was three-quarters through the whole rotation when he finally shut the TV off.

  "Couldn't find anything?"

  "Nothing better than sitting here watching you," he said with a shy smile.

  I smiled at him and clinked my beer bottle against his. "Business management?"

  "Um. Yeah?"

  "Not how to pick up chicks or wooing the opposite sex classes?"

  "Nope."

  "How'd you get to be so good at it?"

  "Kind of funny. Before I met you, I was horrible at it. One time, I walked up to a girl and asked her if she would like to go for a ham one day."

  "Huh?"

  "Yeah. I went to ask her if she would like to have dinner with me, and I asked her to go for a ham. One day. Most embarrassing moment of my life."

  "And that didn't work?"

  "No. She practically ran away."

  "Good thing. Never trust a woman who wouldn't go for any type of pork product. Bacon is love. Bacon is life."

  He chuckled and took a swig of beer.

  "So, what is it about me that turns you into Don Juan Junior?"

  "I just look at you and say the absolutely most truthful thing I could say."

  "Jeez, Jason. Keep this shit up and you're going to make my panties melt."

  "Damn it."

  "Oh, the cross you bear, huh?"

  "No. I was hoping to get them to burst into flames. That's how hot I wanted to get you."

  He was close. "Unfortunately, with smoldering passion comes unbelievable wetness. No flames in these panties."

  "Unless you consider your patch of flaming red hair…"

  "Touché."

  "Touchie?"

  I laughed, downed the rest of my beer, and set the empty bottle on the table. "Is that what you want, Jason? Do you want to touch me?"

  "I think you would be better off asking me, when don't I want to touch you."

  One more word and my panties were going to spontaneously combust, wet or not. I reached down and slipped off my sweat pants, but kept the panties on, turning myself and putting my legs in his lap. He stared at me like I was a T-bone and he was me.

  "Touch me."

  His face turned red as he blushed, but he still put his hand over my stomach and made a lazy circle around my belly button.

  "That's not where I meant."

  "I know." He looked away, unable to meet my eyes. I wanted him even more.

  "Don't you dare try to tease me right now. I need you."

  He laughed softly and put his beer down next to mine and lifted my legs up. He stood for a moment while he kicked off his shoes and slid his jeans down over his boxers. "I'm not teasing you, I'm enjoying you."

  "Hurry. Enjoy me faster."

  He just smiled and lifted my legs up before sitting back down, turning toward me, and setting my legs down over his. "Is this what you wanted?"

  "Whatcha doin?"

  "This," he said and slid his fingers over the silky softness of my panties.

  I gasped and lifted myself off the couch, getting a little closer and feeling the firmness in his boxers. "Yesss. That's exactly what I wanted."

  His finger traced down the front of them, gently following the contours of my lips, grazing the flesh below and sending shivers of pleasure through me. Gooseflesh covered my legs and I reached up and grabbed my breasts through my T-shirt, giving them a squeeze.

  "You are so fucking beautiful. And hot."

  "You're already in my panties, no need for the sweet talk."

  "It's not sweet talk. I just can't help but say aloud what I'm thinking." He was drinking me in with his eyes. All of me, not just the front of my panties.

  He used his other hand to free himself from his boxers while he continued his gentle caresses with the other. Then he pulled the gusset aside. I half-expected him to thrust himself inside me, but he didn't. He gently lay his cock across my lips and covered himself with my underwear.

  "Oooh." I shivered as his searing flesh touched mine.

  "So hot, so wet."

  "It's your fault."

  "I take full responsibility."

  "As you should. Now what are you going to do about it?"

  He slipped his finger between us and gathered some of my wetness before spreading it over my panties, just above my already twitching clit. He began to make lazy circles around it, never quite touching and driving me insane. My breathing quickened as he began moving his hips. His cock slipping against my lips, trapped between me and my panties.

  All I could do was make small noises from the back of my throat, not quite a moan and nowhere near a comprehensible word.

  I let go of my breasts and lifted my shirt, pinching my own nipples and thrusting myself against him.

  "Oh, fuck. I'm not going to last long. You're too beautiful and too wet. And you're turning me on way too much."

  "You going to come in my panties?"

  "Is that where you want me to?"

 
"Yes. I want to feel it."

  He stopped teasing my clit and used his hand to cover us, pushing his throbbing cock against my lips as he began really moving his hips. The friction was driving me insane and the pleasure was exquisite.

  "Oh. Wow."

  "Yeah," he answered.

  "Faster."

  "Your wish is my command."

  His velvety-smooth hardness was infinitely better than his fingers. His tip parted my lips, pushing upward and dragging slowly across my clit.

  "Jason," I whispered. "Jason," I repeated. "Jason," I nearly cried. His name became a chant with every thrust of his hips. I opened my eyes and his face was just as contorted as mine, in pleasure.

  "I'm going to…" He trailed off as I felt him throb against me.

  "Jaaason," I shouted as it became too much, and I came against him, just before I felt a splash of scalding wetness cover me completely.

  He let go with his hand and leaned back against the arm of the couch to catch his breath. I reached down and felt our combined wetness, soaking the front of my panties.

  "Holy shit, that was amazing." I slid him across my flesh, still trapped and covered in come.

  "Don't. I can't take any more right now," he said with a soft whimper.

  "Oh. So, I shouldn't do this?" He was still semi-erect. Hard enough for me to slip him inside me.

  "Dottt," he hissed my name.

  I enjoyed the sensation of him filling me, throbbing inside of me, and just being closer to him. I didn't move, even I needed a few minutes before we even attempted to fuck.

  "I love how you feel inside me."

  "That works out good. Because I love being inside you. Next to you. Around you."

  "There you go again. Quit being so sweet or I might have to eat you."

  "That's my job," he said with a small chuckle.

  "Oh? You'd eat me? Right now, covered in your goo?"

  He blushed but didn't answer.

  "You would?"

  He nodded, slightly. "I couldn't think of a time when I wouldn't eat you."

  "Is that so?" I took his statement as a personal challenge.

  "What if I was covered in someone else's come? Would you eat me then?"

  "Probably not Chief's, but I think so."

  "Too close to home, huh?"

  He nodded and gave me a grin.

  "What about Jimmy's? Would you lick his off me? He'd like that, you know."

  "Probably."

  "Shea's?"

  He averted his eyes and smiled.

  "You would, wouldn't you. The thought kind of turns you on."

  "A little."

  "What is it about Shea? Even Jimmy has the hots for him. I think Chief might have a small crush on him, too."

  "He's like a woman, with a penis. It kind of lowers your guard around him."

  "Would you eat me while he had his penis in me? Would you suck on me while he was pounding inside of me?' I felt his cock twitch inside me. I gasped at the unexpected movement. "Somebody likes that idea."

  "A little. Yes."

  "Would you pull him from me and suck on it?"

  "No. Probably not."

  "Jimmy did," I said with a smile.

  "What?"

  I laughed, delighted to share the secret with him. He was probably the only person I would feel comfortable enough to tell it to. "The other night. We, all three of us, fooled around. Jimmy was on top of me, fucking me, and I was sucking Shea. I offered it to Jimmy, and he did."

  Halfway through my confession, Jason started moving his hips, moving his now fully-erect cock inside me. "Oh, goddess."

  "You're picturing that right now, aren't you?"

  "Yes."

  "Is it hot thinking of Jimmy sucking Shea's cock?"

  "Surprisingly, yes."

  "Want to know what else we did?"

  "Yes."

  I started rocking against him, both of us grinding him inside me. "Jimmy flipped us over, so I was on top."

  "Yes?"

  "Jimmy stopped sucking Shea and told him to fuck me, too."

  "DP?"

  "What?"

  "Double penetration. It's an entire category of porn."

  "You've seen a lot of this?"

  "I live alone. There isn't much porn I haven't seen at least once."

  "Wow. That's kind of hot."

  "I can't believe you had a cock in your ass. That's kind of really fucking hot."

  "Who said I did?"

  "Didn't… Wait. You had both of them inside your pussy?'

  "Yes."

  He groaned and started moving faster. Really liking that visual.

  "I was so full… And the feeling of them rubbing together inside of me was amazing."

  Jason started grunting.

  I bit my lip and enjoyed the feeling of him moving faster inside of me.

  "Where did they come?" He asked slowly, between thrusts.

  "Oh, they both exploded inside of me. It was literally pouring out of me."

  That was enough to push him past the point of no return. Again. I was almost disappointed with his youthful…recuperative powers. He slammed himself against me and I felt him spasming inside me as he filled me.

  "Aww. I was so close to coming." I chuckled.

  "Your wish is my command," he said breathlessly, pulling himself out of me and getting up.

  "What are you doing?"

  "This," he said, pushing the table out of the way and turning me to face him. He knelt, yanking my panties to the side before diving in.

  I threw my legs around his back and pulled him into me, his tongue removing everything from the outside and then driving up through my channel. I screamed his name as he sucked my clit into his mouth and began flicking his tongue over it. The orgasm I had been close to having kicked me to the curb and beat the hell out of me. I wasn't sure if it was multiple ones or just one that never ended. Either way, I didn't care. I couldn't care, that would have involved thinking.

  "Wow."

  "Did you like that?" He sat up and wiped his face off on the arm of his sleeve.

  "Ugh. No. Absolutely hated that. I think. Maybe you should do it again to make sure."

  At least he had the sense to know I was kidding. He gave me a happy grin.

  "More importantly… Did you like that?"

  "Coming twice with the most beautiful woman in the known universe? That was kind of a stupid question."

  "Not as bad as asking me if I liked it."

  "I see your point. But my answer is yes… It wasn't bad at all, and you made it much better."

  The scream from my bedroom had us both on our feet and to the door without another word.

  I gasped in shock.

  Jason gasped in shock and then nodded approvingly.

  Yuki had stripped completely naked and was lying on my bed, hand covering her sex and fingers buried within. Dar was on the floor in his elven form, spent cock in hand and orgasm splattered across his chest. I stared in shock, pushing down the jelly monster, and trying very hard to try and understand. They'd both gotten swept up in my orgasm, gotten naked, and rubbed one out. They weren't in the same bed and it's not like they had any control over the situation. I'd let them live.

  "Looks like they enjoyed it, too."

  I reached over and covered Jason's eyes. "Ya think?"

  Chapter 3

  "Hey, Darlin'. Where you been hiding?"

  "Morning, Marge. Had to take a quick trip, just got back yesterday."

  "Well, welcome back. Coffee and a Coke?"

  "Please."

  "I'm assuming you don't want nothing, as usual?"

  "I'll try a coffee," Yuki said with a blush.

  "Sure thing, kiddo." Marge resisted the urge to ruffle Yuki's hair, but I could tell she wanted to. She was reaching over slowly until she decided to draw her hand back, probably remembering that Yuki was a vampire. Marge was one of the only two humans in Cedar Falls who knew that fact.

  "I'll be right back with your drinks."
/>   I chuckled softly as she left.

  "What?"

  "She wanted to pet your head."

  "Crazy old person did?"

  "Marge. Her name is Marge."

  "Why did she want to pet me?"

  "Probably because you're so damn cute."

  "Am not. I'm a snarling, angry, punkish vampire."

  "I don't know. You looked pretty cute all naked and rubbing yourself next to Dar last night…"

  She groaned like a wounded caribou. Half of the customers in the diner looked over at us. The other half probably knew better than to look. I'd been noticing looks and stares more often. Especially just walking down the street. Things were going to get pretty interesting in Cedar Falls if the rumor mill kept spreading tales.

  "There it is. I was waiting for it," she huffed.

  "Well, come on. It's not like I couldn't tease you at all."

  "Please, don't. I am mortified."

  "Why?"

  "Because I don't do stuff like that. I mean I do, do that. Usually only when you're going to town on the boys. But that was the first time I'd ever done it with someone else."

  "Look at the bright side. Your virginity is intact."

  "Never said I was a virgin."

  "Are you?"

  "Yes, but that's beside the point. I might have had sex a long, long time ago."

  "Just a feeling I had. No shame in it, especially if sex doesn't interest you. Does it?"

  She opened her mouth to say no. "I don't know, anymore."

  I chuckled softly. "Well…"

  "Not with Dar. Even in elf form," she added distastefully.

  "No?" I feigned surprise, the jealousy monster still rearing his ugly head. They were both my familiars… If anything ever happened between them, it would be pretty fucking awkward. I still wasn't sure how I felt about Dar, but the thought of Yuki even touching him made me snarly. If they did the deed, there wouldn't be a fucking thing I could do about it, we were stuck with each other forever. Or at least until I did something so stupid I ended up too dead to survive.

  "No. It would be kind of like sleeping with…a cousin or something." She even made a little gagging noise. Thankfully.

  "Ew," I said with a smile.

  "Yeah."

  "Well, if you ever need any advice… I'll find someone for you to talk to that isn't me, because I'm not exactly qualified…"

  That caused her to chuckle. "True story."

  "What you tryna say, Fangface?"

  "That your relationships, while quite wonderous, are not nearly as vanilla as I would be."