by D. R. Rosier
Malina was in a very good mood, though I wasn’t sure why, and she held my hand tightly as she leaned against my shoulder. I even caught her humming a few times contentedly on our way to John’s house out in the suburbs. Lilliana pulled over when we arrived and turned around in her seat.
“We’ll wait out here?”
I nodded, “This shouldn’t take long. Come when I call Destiny, until then wait here. And when you arrive, wear that red lingerie ensemble.”
I got out and walked up to the one story ranch style home. I knocked on the door, and a woman in her fifties answered the door.
“I’m here to talk to John about a business deal.”
She frowned untrustingly and asked, “Who are you, what do you want?”
I sighed and pulled out the command ability and focused some magic through it, “Let me in, and don’t disturb your son for the next twenty-four hours.”
She nodded a bit confused, but moved out of my way. I walked through the house into the kitchen, and then opened the door into the basement. I went down the stairs into a furnished basement that had brown fake wood paneling from the seventies. John was still sleeping. The place was clean at least. He had a thirty-two-inch widescreen and one of those game consoles. The wood furniture looked old and faded but in good condition.
“John!”
He woke up and then cringed back into the bed.
“Relax John, I’m here to make all your dreams come true.”
He snorted, “You’re the wrong sex for that mate, what the hell do you want?”
I laughed, “Funny. No, I’m here to offer you twenty-four hours with a woman who will do anything your heart desires, anything at all. I’m also prepared to give you enough money to get out of here and get your own place. Of course, nothing is free.”
He frowned, “I don’t need help…” he cut off as I held up a hand.
“Don’t be embarrassed John, I know you’re a virgin. I know a lot of things about you and am not here to judge,” I lit my hand on fire, and let him watch the green flames lick my skin, and then dismissed the infernal flames, “In fact I’m here to help you out. All it will cost you is your soul. You won’t even notice, and you’ll keep it until you die, hopefully of old age.”
I casted an illusion of Destiny and waved at her, “This is the semblance of the woman I’m prepared to offer to you for a whole day. She’ll do anything you ask her to, and most likely do things you’ve never even considered before.”
I’d had to use an illusion, because the real Destiny would have affected his free will with her succubus aura.
He stuttered, “Anything?”
I nodded, “She’ll even get things started if you find yourself a bit tongue tied.”
His eyes narrowed, “How much money?”
I pulled out the lotto ticket, “This here is the winning ticket to tomorrow night’s lotto drawing.”
He nodded slowly, “And if it doesn’t win?”
I shrugged, “Then I’ll owe you quite a bit of money, here, read this,” I pulled out a contract. It was just paper and ink, but it would be a good focus for the pact.
He read over it and raised his eyebrow, “What’s this part here, about a replacement if necessary.”
I replied, “Well, on the off chance I can’t hold Destiny here for the next twenty-four hours, I’ll replace her within a week with another woman for twenty-four hours. You understand?”
He frowned, “What would cause that?”
“I might be forced to drop the spell keeping her here in our world. I could be attacked, or simply lose concentration. I doubt it will be an issue, just covering my own ass. That way if I screw up it benefits you at the same time, and doesn’t violate our pact.”
I could tell he didn’t really understand, but he reached out his hand anyway, “You’ve got a deal.”
I shook his hand, and infernal energies rose up and bound him in the pact. It also ripped a small piece of his soul out, and fed me more life and power. Some of his soul passed through my connection to Malina and fed her power as well.
I smiled, “Enjoy yourself.”
I summoned Destiny with a thought through the spell that kept her here, and as ordered she appeared in the sexy red lingerie outfit, and smiled at John invitingly.
John fainted.
I laughed, and Destiny rolled her eyes.
I ordered, “Wake him with a blowjob would you, and remember all my orders.”
She sighed, “Yes master.”
I left up the stairs as Destiny crawled under his covers…
Chapter 9
Malina jumped into my lap when I got back in the car. She didn’t kiss me, and wasn’t putting off any succubus pheromones or magic, she just curled up in my lap and caressed my chest as she laid her head on my shoulder.
I wondered again why she was so happy today, but if she heard my thoughts she wasn’t telling.
“I suppose we could go through the city on the way home, pass through downtown.”
I doubted I’d get lucky and pick up the warlock, but it was possible. Most likely it would end up being a vampire or mage that found him. I’d be better off practicing and learning new spells, although I supposed I couldn’t practice multi-tasking magic until after tomorrow morning, I didn’t want to lose the spell holding Destiny here and owe John another full day.
I caressed Malina’s back, and the back of her neck.
Lilliana said, “After that, we should practice more?”
I smiled, “Sure, my day isn’t complete without being tossed about.”
Susan giggled, “You’re teaching him to fight?”
Lilliana nodded reluctantly, and I had the feeling I’d have to talk to her soon when I could get her alone. She obviously didn’t appreciate the shifter’s presence, and I highly doubted it was jealousy.
Susan smiled, “I could help too? That way he’ll know what to expect from both a vampire and a shifter.”
Lilliana looked like she wanted to say no, but grudgingly said, “That’s a good idea, he does need to know how to deal with a shifter if it ever comes up.”
Susan turned her head and winked at me suggestively.
I heard Malina’s muffled giggle against my neck when that simple action of Susan’s made my cock twitch. My succubus felt it of course, she was sitting on it, which was why it was hard in the first place. I was going to have to practice fight Susan? We were so going to have sex, and very soon. Either that, or I was going to go crazy.
On another note, somehow I was getting used to a greater demoness that was both cuddling me and giggling at the same time. I’d given up on trying to classify her, she was Malina, and that was enough. Fallen angel, greater demon, succubus, patron, woman, and way too complicated to fathom.
We chatted more and shared ideas, but we couldn’t figure out where the Warlock was hiding so successfully from all the searchers. As far as I knew, there hadn’t even been any more attacks. For all we knew the warlock was three states away laughing about us going crazy looking for him up here.
Eventually, we gave up and headed back to the mansion, I grabbed Lilliana’s hand and took her upstairs and into the master bedroom for privacy. Malina knew what I was up to of course, and expertly led Susan to the kitchen for a drink before our match.
“What’s going on Lia, you seem angry about Susan?”
Lilliana sighed in frustration, “She may be required to protect you physically, but she’s also here as a spy. I know it, and I don’t trust her.”
I nodded, “I agree we should keep some information from her, like the women I have pacts with to have my children, those are too sensitive and I won’t have them known. Otherwise, I don’t really care what she tells Darren. I’m not working against any other races, and am just doing my own thing. I trust her to keep me safe, the rest of it doesn’t matter.”
Lilliana hugged me tight, “Alright, I’ll try to get along with her better. I just… I don’t like that she has split loyalties. I can work with
her though, and no doubt sleep with her.”
I raised an eyebrow and she laughed, “I can smell it on both of you, you’ve both been wanting to fuck from the moment you met. Although, cat shifter, so it’s not all that surprising.”
“What does that mean exactly?” I asked, feeling a tinge of concern.
Lilliana tilted her head in thought, “They’re genetic sluts. They can remain faithful to a single man, but only a mate, and only if the mate takes care of them often enough. Before that they are very… free with their favors. Still choosy though, they usually find and seduce the most attractive available.”
I frowned and she added, “I’m not judging, it’s just a fact. I doubt she was ordered to seduce you, I’m sure it was just expected, a given.”
I slapped her ass, “Alright, let’s go so I can kick your ass.”
She snorted, “I think you hit your head too hard yesterday Shawn, I didn’t know you were susceptible to delusions.”
I grabbed her hand and said, “Wait, do you know why Malina is in such a good mood today?”
She tilted her head, “Yes, but why not ask her yourself?”
I frowned, “I guess I should, never mind.”
Truthfully, I just thought it might be one of those things that would end if it was mentioned. If that made sense? I was overthinking it.
She teased, “Of course master.”
I gave her a look for the not so subtle reminder, but she just smiled impudently.
It hadn’t gone according to plan, Lilliana went first, perhaps to show Susan just where I was in my training. Still, I’d only hit the wall twice, and of course I never lost my shield, since all I had in my main mind this time was the partition spell. It almost felt like cheating, and I found myself annoyed with John, even though that was ridiculous. A day of me doing this was worth a man’s soul.
Susan and I were circling each other. She moved with grace and power, and reminded me of Lilliana that way, except she moved differently as well. More like she stalked me. She also had a feral smile on her face as we measured each other. I didn’t have the practice sword any more, this was going to be hand to hand. It’s how shifters fought, either that or they used claws after the shift.
Susan lowered her eyes a bit and licked her lips like she saw something very tasty, “How can you defend from my attacks like that? Won’t it be too… hard?” she asked suggestively as she looked at my package.
I frowned and looked down, I wasn’t hard at… Bam!
She took me down hard in a tackle, flipped me and somehow my head ended up between her legs. I was staring right at her crotch, and could make out her camel toe though the yoga pants. I was pretty sure she didn’t have panties on. I could also feel the physical shield fight it as she squeezed her legs tightly.
“Lesson one, don’t be distracted by a pretty face.”
She grinned and released me. Of course, when I stood up I actually was hard at that point.
I increased the flow of Malina’s magic and moved forward. She was obviously moving at half the speed she was capable of, but still managed to throw me like it was nothing, and I bounced on the mat.
She smiled, “Not bad, at least you know how to land. You’ll get better, but stick to magic if you fight one of us anytime soon.”
I grunted and got back up.
She walked up to me and patiently explained, and showed me exactly what she did. Then she showed me a counter move. Then we practiced it for a while, until she threw me a different way and started the cycle all over again. She was a good teacher, and her scent and closeness was driving me crazy, but I paid attention to what she was showing me.
Susan said in exasperation, “I think that’s enough, did you notice Malina and Lilliana left a half an hour ago?”
She stepped closer to me.
“Actually I had.”
She stepped even closer and tilted her head, “I can scent it on you, how much you want me. Would you like to fuck me Shawn?” she asked in a sexy voice that clouded my mind.
She stepped closer and put her hands on my chest and looked up at me with her amber eyes, “I’ve been waiting for a half an hour, ever since they left. Surely he’ll make a move now I thought… yet you didn’t. What are you waiting for?” she asked in a soft vulnerable voice that made my cock twitch.
I grabbed a handful of her long silky blonde hair, and held her head still as I dipped mine and claimed her lips. She sighed in pleasure, and her body plastered itself against mine. Her hands undid my belt and pants button before I could blink, and she pushed them down.
I grabbed her shirt, and pulled up, she eagerly thrusted her arms in the air as I stripped it off of her, and then went for the buttons on my shirt as we continued our hot desperate kiss. When my shirt was open she pushed it off my shoulders and pulled it down, as I slid a hand into her yoga pants and teasingly cupped her hot wet mound with my hand.
She mewled into my mouth, and wrapped her hand around my length and started to stroke it softly with her palm and with the light touch of her fingers. She let go and backed away with a wicked smile, turned around and bent at the waist, and slowly pushed her yoga pants down inch by inch. She slowly revealed her tight bubbled ass and the glistening wet heat of her labia, as her pants were pushed down to her ankles.
I said demandingly, “Hands and knees.”
She shivered and winked at me as she got down on her hands and knees, arched her back, and waved her ass at me in invitation. My cock throbbed as the scent of her sex reached me.
I got on my knees behind her and lined it up, and ran my tip up and down her dripping mound before I pushed into her tight heat. My tip was engulfed in the heavenly warmth of her tight silken sex.
I was on the edge of control, I’d been wanting this all fucking day, Susan had driven me mad with it. Still, I intended to go slowly and let her get used to my nine inches, but she had other ideas. She arched her back even further and pushed back into me hard, impaling herself.
“That’s it Shawn, that’s what I wanted. My god your cock is huge.”
I caressed the mouthwatering curves of her thin waist, sexy hips, and perfectly supple ass.
“Your so damned tight Susan, fuck, I’ve been wanting this all day,” I said in a confident voice as her sex continued to undulate, loosen and squeeze me like a vise as her body adjusted to my forceful entry.
When her core settled down to a very snug wet fit she started to pull away and buck back against me, she clearly wasn’t in this to sit still, and the hot wet friction of her body drove both my pleasure and desire higher, and I started to thrust forward to meet her flesh hard as she bucked and fucked back into me.
I lost connection with the world around me, all that existed was the sexy shifter fucking herself back against me as I thrusted into her just as fast and hard.
“Fuck me Shawn, fuck me harder. Just like that Shawn, don’t stop, fuck me Shawn,” she said over and over, each repetition a little more breathless as we both quickly drove each other towards orgasm. She was absolutely an amazing fuck, no more so than any of the other beautiful woman in my bed, but also not anything similar to the other woman in my bed.
I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
“Susan, I’m going to cum,” I grunted, while thinking about how much I didn’t want to pull out.
Susan replied, “Cum in me, it’s safe and I want to feel you… fuck!” she screamed in pleasure, which was cut off sharply into a soundless scream as she rose in blissful ecstasy, and I felt her body buck, shake, and tremble against me.
I kept right on going trying to extend her pleasure, but only managed about five more strokes before I buried myself in her milking wet heat and lost control from the pleasure of it.
I grunted and gasped as I started to pump my seed into her grasping and greedy sex. I could hear her mewling in pleasure as she started to come down, and her body trembled.
When we came down, I pulled out, sat back, and pulled her back into my lap. She twisted around
in my arms and kissed me softly but with passion, as we both continued to try and catch our breaths.
I kissed softly down her neck and she sighed in pleasure right in my ear.
She whispered, “I hope you aren’t done. I haven’t cum that hard in… a long time.”
I replied, “Not even close. I want to taste every inch of you, and explore that exquisite body of yours, so this could take a while,” and I picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bed…
Chapter 10
Susan was insatiable, or at least, very close to it. Which meant she fit right in with the rest of us. We’d spent about five hours in bed, exploring each other, and many different positions. We even showered halfway through, and I lost count of the number of times I came inside of her body, in one hole or another.
It was close to dinnertime, and I was in the basement office reading Sal again. I knew I could probably slow down at this point, to just an hour or so a day, but there wasn’t much else to do right now. We were waiting for the warlock to be found, and I also wasn’t interested in doing more pacts at the moment. Plus, I figured the faster I learned all the magic in the book, the sooner I could develop something new, like say teleporting.
I’d decided I’d do three more of each pact type this year, and then I’d start doing one pact for a child every five years. I figured that would keep the numbers between ten and twenty per lifetime, which should be more than good enough.
As for soul pacts, I wasn’t sure. Probably more than that, but I hadn’t decided how much more yet.
I’d also given up on not practicing my multi-tasking once Susan and I left the bed and came downstairs, I decided what the hell. I was keeping my focus on that spell strongly, while I held four other things.
