Warlock's Sacrifice: Necromancer Chronicles (Erotic Fantasy) Book 4

by D. R. Rosier

  I wiggled my butt a little and pushed back, a smile on my face.

  “Morning Kat.”

  My heart melted at the smooth tenor sound of his voice and I knew I was in trouble.

  I replied, “Morning, you been here all night?”

  He said with a smile in his voice, “Mostly. You don’t mind do you?”

  I asked confused, “Why would I mind?”

  He kissed the back of my neck, and I moaned softly, my body pushed back against him again without consulting me.

  He whispered, “Because I watched over your sleep while Bell and I talked, some people would be bothered by that.”

  “I’m surprised that didn’t wake me. But no, it wouldn’t bother me at all.”

  It made me feel safe. But I didn’t say that out loud.

  He sent over our bond, “Bell and I can talk like this too. This bond is different than the one between demon and warlock, but both bonds work to communicate.”

  I nodded slowly, “Where is Bell?”

  He kissed the back of my neck again, it felt like he left a trail of fire around my neck and to my shoulders with his gentle warm lips. It made me want him in me instead of nestled between my ass cheeks.

  “She went to chat with Celane I think, the threesome was good but… we should have some alone time don’t you think?”

  I froze for a second, “Won’t that bother Bell?”

  He replied, “I hope not. But it’s important, not only the group dynamic, but developing personal connections between us. I really care about you Kat.”

  I thrilled at the words and sincerity in his voice, but it also scared me. I was trying to be open, to be open to love and the connections Celane had told me were coming, but it also made me feel vulnerable.

  I whispered, “I care about you too Jeremy.”

  I gasped as he started to kiss my neck and reach between my legs. I was absolutely helpless as I pushed back against his hard cock in need. His touch set my body and senses on fire. He was so tender as he held me to him, gently caressing my sensitive breasts and nipples, and at the same time so rough and forceful as he invaded my aching sex and took me mercilessly with his fingers toward bliss.

  I pushed back against him hard, arching my back as my center coiled tightly and exploded, all my muscles locked as pleasure speared through my body. When I could move again I arched my back as far as I could swiveling my hips. He moved his body down slightly, kissing from my neck to my shoulder blades before driving into me from behind, continuing to spoon me, cradling me in his arms as he filled me.

  I gasped as my body locked down on him. I knew the truth then, I may have enslaved his soul, but at this moment, while in bed together, I was his. My body was pliant and soft in his arms, yielding to him and giving as he took me hard from behind, but he was still gently cradling me at the same time in his arms. I felt both desirable and cherished in his arms as we coupled and I was completely defenseless against it.

  I ground back into him wantonly as he pushed into me. Sideways wasn’t an easy position to build a rhythm, but once we had it he filled me perfectly and every stroke hit all the right spots as we ground into each other again and again. It felt so right, and so scary, and very natural to surrender my body and senses to his delicious and pleasurable assault.

  He brought me to ecstasy two more times before filling my body with his essence. When he pulled out, he turned me around and we kissed. We cuddled for a few minutes; I don’t remember the last time I felt so warm, content, sated, and safe. I was also worried; this couldn’t be real could it? How could this last? He was a bright spot in my life that I was afraid to lose, and he wasn’t the only one.

  He kissed the top of my head and murmured, “Shower?”

  I nodded and reluctantly got up out of the warm bed and followed him into the shower…

  After getting dressed I found him waiting for me in the hallway, he walked with me to the kitchen and then whipped up a breakfast as I watched. Bell came in and gave me a kiss good morning that curled my toes, and reassured my worries about jealousy to an extent. I was completely breathless by the time Celane and Allie followed suit. It was overwhelming as I sat there and realized I was eating breakfast with four other people, all of them now lovers.

  I could also tell that Bell had been doing more than talking with Celane this morning, and found I didn’t mind at all. I was still kind of blissful from my morning love making, so I wasn’t sure if that was suspect or not. We ate breakfast in a comfortable silence. My mind was still spinning, and I was trying to incorporate the idea that not only was Jeremy here to stay, but he’d also be sleeping with Celane and Allie soon if things went the way I was thinking they would.

  I didn’t get upset thinking about it, but I did feel a little confused by it. I blushed as I realized it’d been a couple of days since my date with Sue, and I should call her. I guess I wasn’t used to the idea yet of multiple lovers, because thinking about her after such an incredible night and the intense connection I had shared with Jeremy this morning made me feel like I was doing something wrong.

  I knew that was the opposite of the mindset I should be going for. It wasn’t easy though.

  After breakfast I took care of calling Sue. She seemed tentative about it, but she accepted my invitation for dinner. I would just have to wait to see how it went.

  A ghost sent me an urgent report; apparently we were finally getting a break. The boss who met with all the cell leaders finally made contact with someone new. It was only for a few minutes, inside a car in an alley of all places. The man had been very careful beforehand, I was sure based on what my ghost told me he’d have lost any living tails.

  Luckily it wasn’t so easy to lose a ghost.

  I put a ghost on the new guy; it didn’t take long to get some information, about him anyway. His name was Dan Havers. He worked for a very large publically traded company related to foodstuffs, although that seemed like a dead end. Companies were for profits, not revenge. Still, it would take time to gather some information on him. The only thing I was sure of based on his home address, what he drove, and how he dressed, was that he wasn’t our money man. Most likely he worked for that person.

  But we had to be sure of that before we made a move.

  Celane typed away in her own little world adding information, I left her to it rather than try and micromanage and just get in the way. I went into the entertainment room and turned on the TV. There was very little going on in an international scale these days as the world was still changing. Most of the news was local and about how the government was dealing with the difficulty in trying to control people who no longer really needed them anymore. The humans could protect and help themselves. They always could of course, but with magic it made it that much easier.

  There was one new thing, the fae who had survived the death of their world had been finally given a reservation by the U.S. government, and released from the camps they’d been in for years. Although it might be more accurate to call it a preserve, because the land they were given was all forest and mountains in the northwest U.S.

  From what I understood, they weren’t restricted to it. It was only a place they could go to call their own. Still, they would need to be careful. I couldn’t imagine they would be accepted by too many people, even if they were refugees and had not been the ones attacking this world.

  I turned off the TV when the next report came on. Apparently there was a big fire about fifteen miles away. A lot of the humans escaped the building by simply jumping, catching themselves as they fell to the ground. But not all of them. I turned the TV off because of my reaction.

  Most twenty two year old women would be horrified by the deaths involved. Me? I was itching to jump into Allie and race down there at full speed. All I could think about were all those souls getting away, just slipping through my fingers. About how much more powerful I could be if I took them. I knew they would still be there; people who died in violent situations were always shocked at first.r />
  It seemed the more powerful I realized I was, the more I wanted. It was ironic that in my rage and hatred a few years ago, I wouldn’t have even considered it and just dismissed it as too dangerous. I knew better now though, I could easily go down there. That didn’t mean I would do it though. It wasn’t hard to resist. More like resisting taking the last cookie off a plate than denying an addiction.

  But just the inclination to do it bothered me. I was starting to come to terms with my losses, and had even started to live again. To trust. Apparently though, there were also darker urges coming to life in me. I’d have to learn to accept that too, and follow my conscious despite it. Wishing wasn’t doing, as long as I could stick to my rule of only taking those that attacked, I’d live with it.

  “Hey Kat,” said an upbeat voice as Allie walked in.

  I tried to suppress my smile and raised an eyebrow.

  Allie shrugged, “I wanted to see if you needed anything before I go visit the coven.”

  I smiled, “Weren’t you teasing me about us having mental communication the other day.”

  Allie winked and said in a flirty sultry voice, “But I needed to bask in your presence mistress. Is there anything I can do to… serve you?”

  That had been a little over the top but I smiled. I could feel her feelings of mischief and openness through our soul bond. She was so happy with me that I had to hold back tears.

  I said in faux nonchalance, “A kiss will suffice for now.”

  By the time she was finished with that kiss I’d almost changed my mind, but I let her go.

  I checked in with everyone through the bonds. I wouldn’t invade their minds, but I could see what they were up to. Celane was still gathering a large amount of information she would no doubt sift through later looking for leads. Jeremy was making more amulets and talking with Bell. I wasn’t sure what the amulets would do, but was sure he’d tell me if I needed to know.

  The rest of the day went by slowly, and despite checking with Celane several times there was no new information that we could use yet. I felt a nervous flutter in my stomach as dinner approached, and I spent nearly an hour trying on and discarding different outfits. I settled on a black tight skirt that went down to my lower thighs, and a thin creamy white sweater shirt that hugged my figure but was conservative on showing my cleavage. I also picked a pair of low heels, hoping I was hitting the right amount of dressed up verse casual.

  The bell rang and I answered it. The introductions were a little rough when I got to Jeremy. Witches and Warlocks really hated each other for the most part. The witches thought warlocks used dark evil magic, and the warlocks thought witches were… arrogant because of that judgment. Either way I was happy she didn’t run out the door.

  It also annoyed me when she couldn’t take her eyes off Bell at first, until I realized it had been more out of fear of a demon than attraction. I realized the only way this would work is if she was willing to change her opinions on things that had been drilled into her by her coven. That she thought the coven that used her were a bunch of evil bitches might help with that.

  She seemed to relax a bit once we were seated, and actually eating.

  Sue asked curiously, “Have those people bothered you since…”

  I filled her in on what she’d missed the last couple of days.

  I asked, “How is the store coming?”

  She sighed, “I’ve got the storefront, but it needs a lot of work before I’ll be ready to stock the shelves and open the doors. It’s exciting though.”

  Jeremy nodded, “I like the idea. Too many of us hide from the humans, most of them aren’t bad at all. The more visible we are in the mainstream the more difficult it will make it for the fringe groups to attack us under the radar.”

  I asked shifting the conversation back, “What kind of help? I think I could help you out with manpower if you need it.”

  Sue shrugged, “Cleaned out, painted, fix up or make new display shelving. It shouldn’t take me longer than a week or two. So what do you do when you aren’t saving witches or fighting crazy humans?”

  I said deadpan, “Planning world domination of course.”

  She smirked and I said, “I’m part owner in a number of local businesses and I work with stocks. My parents left me a lot, I just… maintain it the best I can and it grows. It helps having the expertise of a lot of people at my fingertips to call on.”

  I suppressed the sigh when my last comment made her look nervous for a second. Sue was the only person I had that I could call a friend that was outside of my power. I couldn’t really count Bell that way, since she came with Jeremy as a package. Perhaps I was just reading into it too much and she didn’t mean anything by it.

  Of course that didn’t make me appreciate Jeremy, Celane, or Allie any less. After all they didn’t have to be my lovers. They didn’t even have to like me. That they did was amazing to me. It’s just that they couldn’t leave… I wasn’t sure how that made a difference, but it felt like it did. I took a deep breath and tried to slow my mind as I continued eating dinner while I wondered when she’d run off.

  Sue said shyly, “Well if you want to see the store, I’d love to show you sometime.”

  Or maybe I was complete neurotic freak who read into things too much. We kept to casual topics for the rest of dinner, and even in my pessimism I could tell Sue was enjoying herself. She’d probably just been nervous meeting so many new people, I hoped so anyway.

  When dinner broke up, I showed her around the first floor in a mini tour, and we wound up sitting in the Den and sipping our after dinner drinks. Jeremy, Allie, and Celane had made themselves scarce. I was very aware of Sue as she was sitting close to me on the same couch. We stuck to more normal conversation until we got close to the bottom of the glass of drink number two.

  Sue said shyly, “I’m still not sure about this polyamory idea, I did a lot of research on the internet, and it sounds good but…”

  I put my hand on her arm and prompted, “But?”

  She sighed, “I don’t know, it wasn’t what I always dreamed about a girl you know. Then I hit puberty and it wasn’t the boys I’d daydream about which took me a while to get sorted right in my head. But I always hoped I’d find the one, now I’m considering making that the four with a built in close friend in Jeremy? I think I need to get to know them all better before I decide that. At the least spend some one on one time with them all.”

  I said softly, trying not to sound disappointed, “I understand.”

  She searched my face and said, “I am sure about one thing though.”

  I asked, “About wha…” and she cut off my question with a kiss.

  I was so startled it took me a minute to catch up, and then I responded by pulling her closer and kissing her back. The kiss grew passionate as we explored each other with our hands. We kissed for quite a long time; I felt like a teenager in a make out session, it made me smile.

  When the kiss broke I whispered, “Would you like to see my room?”

  There was a lump in my throat and my heart pounded. I hoped I hadn’t read the situation wrong. All I knew was I wanted to share my body with her, and give her pleasure.

  I relaxed when she smiled and said fervently, “Very much.”

  I took her hand and we walked upstairs. I almost gasped and tripped on the last step. Allie, the little minx, had opened up her side of our soul bond all the way. There was a joyful wanton pleasure coming from her, and I could actually feel the sensations of Jeremy filling her tight sex over and over as she bounced up and down his length in wild ecstatic abandon.

  I shut my side a little more to cut off that part of things. It was tempting to leave it open, to feel both Sue in my arms, and all of Allie’s pleasure as she took Jeremy hard and fast. But this was Sue and my first time, and I wanted to savor it between the two of us, but maybe sometime in the future the six of us could come up with interesting uses for our bonds that way.

  We came together aggressively after I shu
t the door to my room.

  Sue and I kissed between shedding our clothes. We had started out slowly undressing each other, but both lost patience and finished the job on ourselves before crawling in bed together. I took a moment to look at her now naked form. Sue had short golden blonde hair that barely brushed her shoulders, and gorgeous blue eyes. She was a little taller than me and willowy in body shape. Her B cups were pert, with large nipples standing out proudly. She looked so sexy in my bed.

  It was going to be a wonderful night…

  Chapter 13 – Jeremy

  Allie was going to kill me. She was… to say she was wild in bed and liked things rough just didn’t cover the reality of it. She had turned into a sweet young woman in front of my eyes the other day, but in bed she was the polar opposite. It was a good thing I didn’t need sleep anymore, I could see the sunlight peaking in the window. I’m not complaining, it’s more awe than anything else. As for energy, as a lich she’d been feeding me magic all night to keep my stamina up.

  Bell had left a couple of hours ago, not able to feed from either of us again for a day or so.

  She was bouncing up and down on me in complete abandon, her hazel eyes full of pleasure as she arched her back and ground down into me each time our flesh met. Her pert B cups shook enticingly each time our skin slapped together. I had cum more times than I could remember over the last six hours, and had no trouble holding back for her as she pleasured herself over and over on my length.

  She screamed, “Now!”

  I knew what she wanted, I slapped her breast, right on her nipple, hard. Her body started to buck uncontrollably like she was struck by lightning. It was so erotic watching her and feeling her tight wet heat squeeze and milk my length as she bathed me in her silken nectar. I was shocked as what I thought to be my now iron control broke under her body’s determined assault for my seed. My hips bucked up into her beautiful nubile body as I started to pump yet another load deeply inside her.