by D. R. Rosier
She gasped and her silken core felt like a squeezing fist on my manhood as her juice flooded me. She reached up with her hands and dug her nails into my chest, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. When the peak of her bliss passed she gasped in pleasure and I sped up again.
She bent her knees, bringing her legs off my shoulder. I didn’t figure out what she was doing until it was too late, she kicked me with both feet right in the chest and I went flying backwards and landed on my ass ten feet away.
She pounced and impaled herself on my cock, pushing me down all the way on my back. Then the crazy bitch winked at me before she started grinding forward and back, her back arched, breasts sticking out straight, her long silken hair flowing around her body in the light breeze. It was so erotic and sexy.
She must have sensed I was going to thrust up because she said in a blissful but breathless voice, “Don’t move, not yet.”
She worked my manhood where she wanted it slowly and sensuously. I felt like I had to do something besides just lie there, but I kept my body still and reached out to fondle her breasts. I teased her nipples with my thumb and forefinger while kneading the firm but giving flesh with my other fingers. She moaned in pleasure and her eyes seemed to roll back in her head as she reached bliss. I felt her soul feed me, but it was a small thing, minor.
She was so sexy, beautiful, and dangerous. I also instinctively knew I needed to take back control. I had let her have it for a while because she was beautiful. A decadent joining, I really liked watching her bring herself to orgasm using me as a simple pole. But if I wanted her again, it was important, especially for her wolf, that I dominate her. Otherwise I had a feeling this would be the last time.
She hadn’t submitted to me and I was coming to realize the fight wasn’t quite over yet. She just shifted it to pleasure, to see if she could dominate me in that way.
I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down to me for a kiss while bending my knees. I reached down with my other hand, grabbing her ass to keep her still and in place, then I started to thrust up into her quickly from below. She could barely breathe and I could feel her breasts bouncing across my chest, her nipples leaving strings of fire across my skin as I took her hard and fast.
I could feel her tightening around me again and she started to whimper in pleasure, she wasn’t even trying to move anymore, her body was completely supported by me and in my control as I went even harder and faster. I felt my balls tighten, it was a miracle I had lasted this long and probably only because I’d been having a lot of sex the last twenty four hours with Amy.
I was about to blow and desperate to make her cum first, so I took a chance and barked an order while looking directly into her eyes in challenge.
“Cum now!”
I felt her sheath tighten around me and flood my pole, that was it for me. Her eyes widened when my shaft expanded in her core, my seed spilling into her as I fed on the rush of energy from her soul...
When we came down she kissed me deeply before saying, “God, you’ll do.”
She nipped my neck and kissed me again before she rolled off and turned into her wolf. The wolf licked my face and chuffed at me before taking off into the woods. I wondered why she hadn’t passed out and sent my power out looking. I found her thirty yards away, asleep by a tree. Maybe falling asleep by me would be a weakness? And she only did it that first time because of the attack?
I wasn’t going to worry about it, I grabbed my clothes and walked back to the car, using a towel in the trunk to at least wipe off before getting dressed. I headed home full of energy. I wondered if I would ever sleep again, with Amy keeping an eye on me I sincerely doubted I’d ever starve myself again. Strangely enough, I didn’t really feel that guilty about it.
When I got home Amy was waiting for me and dragged me into the shower. We started washing each other and she kissed me hard. I gave her a questioning look, but didn’t really want to argue, I was just confused why she was so horny.
Amy smiled and said, “That was so damn hot,” and then she blushed.
It took me a minute to figure out what she meant, “You watched?”
She nodded as she dropped to her knees with a mischievous look on her face, “I watched through May.”
At first I felt a little violated, but that was quickly replaced as I realized the idea of her watching me turned me on quite a bit. Okay, a lot actually. We stopped speaking for quite a while after that…
We had a quick lunch and Hardin went over some stuff with me that I’d been putting off before we got ready for the council meeting. According to what Leanne told Amy on the phone, everything had gone according to plan this morning. I felt a little conflicted, but if I didn’t do this to protect my family and friends, what kind of man would I be?
When we arrived the room was stuffed with people, I had a hard time pushing my way through to get to the seating where petitioners went up in the front. Although when people looked back to see who was trying to get by they usually turned white and jumped to get out of my way. I had forgotten the list of people that actually trust me is still very short. That made me realize something, the plan as we discussed wouldn’t work, or at least, not the whole thing.
I would still join the council today.
I sat down and waited, it didn’t take long, there wasn’t much business today despite the large crowd here no doubt because of a new sitting sorcerer. Well they were in for another shock.
I stood and waited. At first Silas ignored me, but when it was clear no one else would speak up until I had gone he reluctantly called on me.
I said in an even voice, “I would like this council to recognize a seat for the necromancers, so I can join this community, as well as the others I would bring under my umbrella, including ghosts, zombies, Liches and revenants.”
Silas looked like he could spit nails, for some reason that calmed me down and made me feel better about all of it. The audience however was thunderous with comments and exclamatory declarations such as, holy shit, etc...
Willa called out before Silas could say anything, “I’ll support that.”
By seconding it, she had guaranteed a vote, Silas couldn’t shut me out without one.
Silas banged on the gavel a few times, trying to restore order. Eventually they settled down and were silent.
Silas said, “Very well, we will vote.”
Silas voted no of course, but Willa, Anise and Brandt all voted yes. I had no idea why the alpha liked me, but I wasn’t going to complain.
Silas closed out the session at that point, stating the clerk, Tim, would build a new place for the expanded council, and we would be in session at nine AM tomorrow. It seemed way too easy to me, and I wondered what Silas would do now…
The people started clearing the room and Silas glared at me briefly before leaving out the back door. Once the place was mostly clear, we all left together. I was a little leery at first, but transport by oak isn’t so bad…
Chapter 10 – Anise
We were sitting outside the grove and we had a drink cart with a bar. We were celebrating the success of the day’s plans. It was Willa, Lisa, Leanne, Amy, Vince, and myself. We weren’t sure what we would do next, not until Silas responded, although none of us really believed he would back off and behave.
Vince said, “Look, if it comes down to challenging Silas, it has to be you Anise.”
I didn’t like the sound of that, “But you agreed.”
He nodded, “If forced I will do it, but I realized it would be a huge mistake this afternoon in the council chamber. Everyone here knows I am not a typical necromancer, you accept me and that is a more priceless gift than you’ll ever know. But I am telling you, the community will already be paranoid about me having a voice on the council, they don’t know me. It will take years to gain the confidence of the community. If I turn around and take head of the council it will turn into a panic, some will flee the state, others will decide to fight the evil necromancer.
; “I’m sorry, I know you don’t want it either. Maybe we should just off the guy and nominate Willa.”
Willa spit her drink, some of it came out her nose. I caressed her sympathetically.
“Me?” she sputtered.
Vince looked amused, “Of course, you’re the best leader here, if you had enough power we’d all make you challenge him.”
Willa looked far from convinced but didn’t argue the point.
Amy said, “I’m not sure what else we can plan for, we are going in circles and there is no point talking more until Silas makes his next move. So why don’t we give this up and drink a lot more and try and relax. We did kick ass today and get it done.”
I grinned, “Now that’s true wisdom,” and stood up to refill my drink.
Amy said, “Grams, need to talk to you,” as she stood too.
My throat closed on me and I nodded. We walked about twenty feet away and I raised an air shield, just in case she wanted to yell at me some.
Amy said wistfully, “Oh Grams, I love you so much. Of course I forgive you, it wasn’t really your fault you know.”
When her arms went around me I started crying.
She said softly, “You know Grams; it’s not nice to drool after your granddaughter’s man…”
I flushed in shame and pulled back, and saw the teasing look on her face. I froze for a second not sure what to do.
Finally I said, “I’ll leave him be of course, but I can’t help looking.”
Amy shook her head, “What if I told you I didn’t want that, what if I told you to go for it. Have some fun seducing him.”
I gaped at her not really believing what I heard, “You can’t be serious.”
She said, “I am, although I probably wouldn’t have thought of it if he wasn’t already half in love with you. I can tell he draws you to him as well.”
I shook my head angry now on her behalf, as absurd as that sounds, “But… no! Why?”
She took my hand, “For love of course. I know it sounds shocking and kind of weird. But I’ve been thinking about this nonstop since your visit last night. I need you to keep an open mind for a minute. I have a soul bond with Vince, I will be with him… until we are killed. He is half demon, as you are half angel. Do you understand, he has stopped aging, and I don’t know if he has realized it or not.
“I can be everything to him… But I am a lich, I can’t give him a child.”
My mouth dropped open, she wanted me to have a kid with her Vince?
“I saw you Grams, I saw you torn apart when gramps died. You grieved for how long? Sixty years? I cannot fathom how you have lived through that over and over in your life.”
Her expression grew fierce as she said, “Do you think for one second I will allow that pain to ever touch him. He is the same, do you understand now? I can be with him forever, you can be with him forever, giving him another love, and something I can never give him, children.”
She let me absorb that for a second and for some reason it was starting to make sense. She had thought it through, and I am sure I was still missing a lot she had already thought of.
After a moment she continued her argument.
“You would never bury another husband, he would never feel the pain of burying a wife. I would get to raise kids with you both, a bunch of little Aunts and Uncles. I could never have a child with him, but at least through you they would still be my blood, my family. I love you both. I can’t think of two people I love more, or would want to spend an eternity with.”
I opened my mouth and closed it. We both had tears in our eyes. She was offering me a gift beyond my ability to measure, the breaking of my life cycle. No more cycles of pain. Oh, life would bring pain no doubt, but it wouldn’t be the debilitating grief of losing a spouse over and over. Three people that could weather the ages together.
“There is one more thing as well Grams, half angels and demons are immortal, do you suppose your kids might be too? One quarter from each of you, they would still be half, wouldn’t they? I know you need to process all this, plus I know you love those three crazy witches out there. Still, I don’t think they would mind sharing. Remember we will have to share Vince too, he has that unique diet and all. By the way Lisa and Leanne stare I bet they wouldn’t mind being tasty weekly snacks.”
I shook my head, she was going a little too fast for me.
She giggled, “Sorry Grams, too much? When Vince feeds off a supernatural it lasts much longer, so he would have to sleep with a lot less people than if he did humans. Also why not keep it in the family. Is it wrong to want to turn my new coven into snacks?”
I couldn’t help the giggle that escaped my mouth.
I said slowly, “It sounds like a good plan on the surface of it, as far as I understood it. My mind is still a little stuck back at the idea that my granddaughter forgives me and doesn’t hate me. Let me think about it, and discuss it with the others. You realize if we do that, we need to risk telling them Vince is a demon. Volunteer snacks only.”
I shook my head, now she had me calling them snacks.
I hugged her close, “One thing I am sure of, my granddaughter turned into an amazingly wise and beautiful woman. Vince is lucky to have you, and so is your ancient Grams.”
She kissed my cheek and said fondly, “If I am, I learned it from you. If you decide to go for it, don’t bother telling me, just seduce him, it will be fun to see what he does.”
We both laughed at that, poor Vince. Or very lucky, depending on how you look at it.
We drank quite a bit over the afternoon, and about half the coven showed up around dinner. They seemed a little standoffish at first with Vince, but it didn’t take long to win them over when they saw their coven leader so relaxed and trusting of him.
I thought about talking over with the ladies about the possibilities with Vince, but the story would ring false, and not make a whole lot of sense, they wouldn’t understand while not knowing he was a half demon immortal. So I kept my peace, apparently I couldn’t just seduce him, I’d have to convince him to tell the three ladies first, then seduce him.
I’d work something out, or see if my very determined granddaughter had an idea. Really though, the best idea was to just have him come out and tell the truth, even apart from the seduction, it would be the right thing to do. They were supportive of him and deserved the chance to prove it.
The evening went well though, and after everyone went home we retired for the night, although it was much later before they slept…
The next morning came too soon. I was dreading the council meeting. It just wasn’t me, of course, but neither was letting people like Silas lord over and spend the lives of the people he should be protecting.
I could smell the bacon as I made my way down the stairs. I thought I could get used this and wondered how often I would be using that little apartment I rented. That thought brought me up a bit short. It had only been four or five days since I moved here? I had moved in with three lovely witches after one day, fallen in love with them over the last three, and now my granddaughter was making plans for us, an eternity with a man I may have been attracted to, but had hardly spent any time with.
It was all too fast. I was wondering how much of this was just me ready to move on and wanting to love again. Were the witches truly enamored of me, of who I was, or was it the angelic aura they could not see but most certainly sensed? I thought maybe I should spend a night at home tonight, but I really didn’t want to. If it wasn’t for all the other crap like Silas I’d have thought I was dreaming. I had the urge to run just to get some space, but I was too old for that nonsense, I just needed to be careful.
My heart was telling me I was home, but my mind was urging caution, at the least.
As I walked into the kitchen Willa said, “Morning,” with a smile on her face.
Ugh, a morning person.
I grabbed a cup of coffee and took a sip, “Need help making breakfast?”
She shook her head, “It’s a
ll done except for these eggs.”
We ate breakfast and took the oak into the city. Lisa and Leanne decided to join us. We weren’t sure what was going to happen, at least we knew two people would be there to support us.
It didn’t take long to figure out Silas’s next move. Fear and prejudice. It seemed obvious in hindsight. When we arrived, there were a large number of vampires present. Krista was here with her coven and they all looked angry. James was also here, with a small number of sorcerers.
That was a disadvantage, I was supposed to be representing them, but I had no idea of even their names, much less their lives. James smirked in my direction as we walked through the extremely hostile atmosphere. There was anger there, someone had stirred them up, most likely Silas set it in motion, a community outcry against having a necromancer on the council, despite the legalities. Heaven only knew what they were saying against me.
So much for old and wise, I was an idiot not to see this coming. I had been thinking of Vince as Vince, not a necromancer. Necromancers were feared by the supernatural community, and for good reason. Human souls being bound provided power conduits for the necromancer, but most of them went after supernaturals. A witch’s power, or a sorcerer’s, came from their soul. If a necromancer bound one after death, they had a ghost who could perform magic independently once bound to flesh.
I was pretty sure Vince didn’t even know that, but that wouldn’t matter. All these people feared it. That’s why they were kept out of most communities. If a necromancer didn’t know the people, it made it much harder if not impossible to track down the ghost of someone you didn’t know. The facts all pointed to Silas being the one throwing lives away, and enslaving them in their life, but I doubted that would matter.
I hoped this wouldn’t be an insurmountable road block, but with Silas stirring them up it would make it much harder. Willa and I eventually made it to our seats. We exchanged looks and I could see she was on the same page, she knew exactly what we were up against. Silas looked… very comfortable.
