Warlock's Son: An Andrew Moore Novel 01

by D. R. Rosier

  She sighed in pleasure, and shuddered with another small release as he filled her firmly and spanked her ass hard. She pushed back against him carefully, and tightened her pussy around his hard length very carefully, she wasn’t sure about her new strength yet, and how much pressure to use to please him, and not hurt him. She wasn’t worried though, they’d figure it out.

  She gasped in delight as he grabbed her long hair and tugged on it firmly, his other hand came down hard on her ass, and she arched her back and stuck her ass up higher, in a shameless wanton attempt to have him drive deeper inside her body.

  “Yes… fuck me Andrew, take me hard. I’m yours…” her words turned into a moan of blissful ecstasy.

  She was lost in a daze of lust and pleasure, and as she had done last night, she surrendered herself to the emotions, sensations, and most especially to him. She trusted him with herself, with everything, and she didn’t hold back as she started to move and thrust in a counterpoint to his own. He was amazing, he had a perfect cock and knew how to use it well, and she quickly lost count of the orgasms that overcame her body, at both his soft touch, hard firm spankings, and at the long hard strokes of his long fat cock in her tight little hungry pussy.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Katia was a nervous wreck as she stared out the car window at the building again. It was an office building for goodness sake, did he really live on the top floor? She’d come all this way, she needed to go inside. She was tired, cranky, and felt gross from driving all day. She wanted to slap him, kiss him, kill him, leave him, and fuck him all at the same time.

  She loved him, but how could all that crazy shit Carolyn had told her be true?

  She opened the door on impulse, and almost got ran over by a car. Idiot. She grabbed her backpack which had a change of clothes, all her soaps and her shampoo. She really needed a shower, hopefully she wouldn’t bawl him out and leave right away, though that was one of her plans. Plan four.

  Plan three was to stab him, plan sixteen was to bear his children, so she wasn’t sure what she was going to do. Well, not plan sixteen, she was a bit deliriously tired when she came up with that one.

  Okay, not plan three either.

  She walked into the lobby, and a man headed her way from against the wall. He was dressed in a suit, had short black hair, and brown eyes that seemed tinged with red, but she was sure that must just be the light.

  “Miss Katia, please come with me.”

  She was boggled, but followed the man who seemed to know her name, he led her over to the elevator, and put a card in the slot.

  He explained, “This is the only elevator that goes up to the top floor, I was also instructed by the mistress to allow you entry to Andrew’s home.”

  She bit her lip, she wasn’t sure what she was going to do when she got here, but getting an escort hadn’t even been a possibility that she’d considered. The elevator door opened and they stepped inside, and he used the card again and hit the top floor.

  “Mistress?”

  He smiled, “You aren’t crazy Katia, everything you’ve been told is the truth, but there’s more you don’t know. My mistress is the succubus Lilith, and I’ll prove it for you. Well, that I’m a demon anyway.”

  His body broke up into shadows, and he disappeared.

  She squeaked in alarm and fell back against the elevator wall. What. The. Hell!

  She’d heard a lot, and despite Carolyn’s sincerity she wasn’t sure it could be true, but… now she was out of excuses, the guy had just disappeared in front of her!

  “Oh Andrew, what the hell did you get yourself into?” she muttered under her breath, as she stood back up straight.

  She could face this, she loved him, and needed closure one way or the other. She still had no idea what she was going to do when the door opened, and she walked out into a small hallway that opened up into an incredibly spacious living room.

  “Oh fuck! Harder, fill my tight little pussy!”

  She felt dread in her stomach, as she turned to the right, and walked forward as if in a trance, to the sound of slapping naked flesh, and the cries of a woman’s ecstasy. She felt the tears in her eyes, as she peaked around the corner.

  “Here it comes,” said Andrew, and then he grunted, a grunt she was very familiar with, as he started to pump his seed into one of the most beautiful woman she’d ever laid eyes on. She could see the ecstasy on both their faces, there was also a third person in the room.

  She was pissed off, and felt horribly betrayed, she wanted to go in there and… and what?

  Worse, there was a small part of her, very small, that felt excited. Watching the man she loved pump his essence into that gorgeous woman, my goodness look at her tits, she honestly felt a little damp.

  But mostly, she wanted to kill him, and her duffel bag fell from nerveless fingers, and made a loud sound hitting the floor, probably her hair dryer. All three of them turned and looked at her, and Andrew’s face was filled with an awful and horrible guilt. She turned and fled the way she came.

  “Katia,” said a soft voice.

  She spun around, it was the third woman, with her duffel bag in hand. She looked strangely familiar but she couldn’t figure out why. Her mind was still spinning, and she felt like she was going to throw up. She knew in theory all about the fact he couldn’t be faithful, according to the story Carolyn told. But to see it, to smell their mixed sexual scents, it was like a dagger to the heart.

  “What?”

  The woman said, “I’m Lilith, can we talk?”

  She laughed a bit hysterically, “You’re the succubus? I thought…”

  Lilith smiled patiently, “I know, she’s really hot, isn’t she? I took this form because Andrew actually prefers the innocent, beautiful, but slightly reluctant sexy look of the girl next door. Come on, please, I owe you an apology.”

  She frowned, “Why?”

  “Just come, I’ll take you to the guest bedroom, we’ll talk, and you can take a shower and rest. Then decide if you want to talk again, or drive home. Don’t go now, your exhausted, miserable, and that was about the worst timing I’ve ever seen. Trust me, that’s saying something.”

  She giggled a bit hysterically, there was no humor in it. Bad timing?

  She sighed, “Fine, but keep that cheating lying piece of shit asshole away from me.”

  Lilith nodded, but looked sad, and that pissed her off. But she followed the woman around to the left, and to the last door on the right, at the end. She walked over and sat on the bed, and Lilith joined her there, sitting just a couple of feet away.

  “So talk.”

  Lilith said, “First, do I look familiar to you?”

  She nodded, “Yeah, I just can’t put my finger on it.”

  Lilith snickered, “Make my reddish brown hair dark brown, and my brown eyes just a bit darker, can you imagine it?”

  She gasped as hit her in the face, and she felt tears in her eyes. Lilith had her body, give or take an inch here or there, she thought her waist was thinner, but Lilith’s breasts were a tiny bit larger of a C cup, then there was her face. They weren’t exact, small things here and there, but they could pass for sisters easily. She felt confused, flattered, and angry all at the same time. Even their skin tone was almost exactly the same light creamy tan color. The shocking thing was she’d dyed her hair a reddish brown a few times in the last two years, that she had her natural dark brown now was temporary.

  “What does that mean?”

  Lilith shrugged, “It means what it is. He loves you, and you’re his ideal of the perfect woman. Whether that was always true, or if you changed his preferences through his love, I don’t know, but it is a telling thing. I don’t think he’s even noticed yet, we are different enough for it to be overlooked. Especially since I formed this body from his desires, just two days after you viciously broke up with him.”

  She said, “Excuse me?”

  Lilith said, “I know you think he decided for you that it was too dangerous, that is
n’t true,” the succubus went on to explain what really happened, and how she tricked him.

  She was a bit confused about it, because she was a demon and she seemed genuinely upset and guilty about what she’d done. She was also incredibly pissed off.

  Lilith laughed, “It’s this body, I am what it makes me, to an extent, and I’m not a typical demon. So anyway, it’s my fault he didn’t tell you anything, he thought your relationship was over. I did tell him the truth two days ago.”

  She was far too confused, “Then why didn’t he call me then? He still decided to protect me from it then.”

  Lilith shook her head and said, “He knew you were on the way here, he wanted to wait and talk to you in person. This thing is too big, and crazy, for a phone call while you’re driving on an interstate.”

  She asked, “What about this heir shit, and who’s the other woman?”

  Lilith explained about what he owed her for their deal and his power, and that included heirs. Lilith also explained about how Julia was his protector, and the guardian and servant of his line.

  She figured that to mean no one was going anywhere. If she wanted him, she’d have to share him with her lookalike, and Julia. Damnit, even her name was beautiful. She thought about, really thought about sharing him, what it would be like to fuck him with two other gorgeous women in the bed, sharing him, and sharing each other.

  She got a little tingle at the idea, she was honest enough to admit to herself that the idea excited her and turned her on. But it also hurt. Was she not enough? She knew that wasn’t why, it was about him being a warlock now, and the rules were different, even if she couldn’t quite grasp why in her gut, she intellectually understood it.

  But… she worried her self-respect and jealousy wouldn’t be able to handle it. She feared it might work at first, a little wild sex fling, she’d lose herself in the pleasure and fun of it, but all the while it would chip away at her love for him, and build up a resentment. She wanted it, but she feared it, and she didn’t think it would work. It was an interesting fantasy, but she wasn’t the sharing type, not in the long run. She loved him deliriously though, and the idea of walking away was so painful she couldn’t breathe.

  She said, “Fine, go please, I need to think, and get some sleep.”

  Lilith shocked her with a quick hug, and a chaste kiss. She was a little bemused, as the demoness got up and left her room.

  She got up and took her bag, and went into the bathroom. The hot water felt good against her body, and she really was confused. She felt… conflicted. She couldn’t deny that watching him fuck that supermodel porn star bitch had turned her on, but it also made her incredibly jealous and angry. He was hers, he loved her, not that… sex goddess.

  She wanted to forgive him, and she wanted to stay with him. She loved him, for two years now she thought they’d end up together. But, though she loved him even now, she worried the jealousy would poison it, that in time she’d grow to resent and even hate him.

  She couldn’t bear the thought of hating him. She loved him more than anything, but she’d rather walk now than to have that turn wrong, sour, and caustic.

  Wouldn’t she?

  Tears filled her eyes, and she cried under the hot water as she finished washing up. She felt better clean, but still miserable as she dried off and slipped naked under the covers. She was so conflicted, she didn’t know what to do. If he cheated on her like any other asshole, she’d know exactly what to do, kick his ass and leave. But… this was out there, not the same, and overwhelming. She wondered if it had been a mistake to even come here.

  At least she knew the truth now, but could she handle it?

  What should she do? She still had no clue, as she cried herself asleep...

  Chapter Seventeen

  “Sorry,” Julia said.

  Guilt hit me hard. Two doses. Once for Katia of course, and the other for Julia, she shouldn’t have to be stuck scenting my shame about sleeping with her. I sure as hell wasn’t rejecting her. Damn, this was just… damn.

  “No, it’s not your fault, and I’m ashamed at my weakness, not sharing myself with you, if that makes sense?” I said, and then pulled her into my lap.

  She looked unsure, and I gave her a soft lingering kiss. At least I hadn’t jumped away from her, or anything stupid like that. I’d felt like shit about Katia, but had held Julia for a while after we finished, and before I got dressed again.

  “How do you feel?”

  Julia replied, “Stronger, but still me. Now that the demon is sated, it’s fully withdrawn its influence. I just feel the cat instincts under the human ones, like normal.”

  “Good,” I murmured as I kissed her sweet neck, and then gave a chaste kiss to the tops of her breasts through the red silk negligee she’d slipped back on.

  She giggled, and ran her hand through my hair.

  Lilith walked in, “She’s in the shower, and going to stay the night.”

  “Is she alright?”

  Lilith frowned, “She’s conflicted. Let’s see how she is in the morning. Actually, probably the middle of the night, it’s only four.”

  I nodded, “Let’s… talk about the head alpha situation. Plan. What’s the end plan?”

  Julia said, “The end plan is to make it a normal shifter community where my old pride and alpha will be relatively safe, and free to choose their partners. I think the first end plan though, should be to remove the head alpha, and possibly Carmine, the wolf alpha and his sadistic second in command. Then we’ll have to see if more shit rises to the top, or if someone with actual morals takes over.”

  Lilith agreed, “Head alpha is supposed to look out for the interests of the other alphas in the larger supernatural community, and only truly command his or her own pack. The only exception to that is when they go to war, but war has to be declared by all the alphas first, not be the sole decision of head alpha.”

  “Alright, so how do we kill him, do you think you’re powerful enough to challenge him?”

  Julia squirmed in my lap a bit, which was pleasant to say the least.

  “Maybe. Joseph can pull power through the pack links, both from his own pack, and from all the alphas during a fight. The only exception to that is during an official challenge for leadership, I’m sure I could beat him that way, or at least have an honest chance. In a fight like that, he can only pull power from his bears, and the other alpha would be pulling from his pack. The remaining alphas are required to withhold their energy at that point, to make the challenge fair. Except, I’m no longer in the pride, I belong to you, and I’m also not an alpha, so I couldn’t challenge him that way. Only alphas can challenge for head alpha. Plus, I can’t be head alpha, I’m your guardian.”

  I absently caressed her stomach as I thought that through.

  “What if we attacked him together?”

  Julia frowned, “I’m supposed to protect you, not put you at risk.”

  I shrugged, “I have a shield against physical attacks, what can a shifter do to me? I took out those four in the alley easily enough.”

  Julia jumped up off my lap, and stared at me in disbelief.

  “You took them by surprise, and they were vulnerable to your command which allowed you to hit them easily with your magic. An alpha would have more than enough magic to power through it. Even I, beaten up and bleeding on the ground, was able to fight the command enough to turn my head and look at you.”

  I nodded slowly, “Maybe, but the shield…”

  Julia interrupted, “Turns out you need my advice already, stand up, put on your physical shield.”

  I frowned, and stood up, and started to intone the spell in my mind.

  Lilith said, “Julia, be careful, is this necessary?”

  Julia nodded, “He seems to think as a magician that shifters would be helpless against him, I need him to truly understand. It’s my job, isn’t it?”

  I still didn’t understand, how could they get through the physical shield before I could burn them? Or cas
t a spell on them.

  I nodded.

  Julia lunged and hit my shield with a palm strike over my chest, the shield stopped her from hitting my chest, but I went flying backwards into the wall. Neither her, nor the wall actually touched skin, or left a mark, but the extreme acceleration, and stopping on a dime when my shield hit the wall, shook my insides. My mind felt rattled, and I lost concentration for a moment, not to mention I got a headache. Losing concentration, meant losing the spell.

  Julia’s hand was tight around my throat, and she scraped my skin with her long sharp eye teeth. I wasn’t sure if I should be scared, or turned on, so I went with both.

  She said softly in my ear, “Magic still gives way to physics. Your physical shield is excellent against some things, but not a hard strike by a shifter. It will keep you alive a few seconds longer in an emergency, but letting a shifter get close to you is death. On the good side, shifters are very vulnerable to you from a distance, and for most your command magic would work. But we are fast, and we hunt in packs.”

  I cast a healing on myself, I thought I might’ve had a concussion.

  “I get it, but that doesn’t mean I won’t keep my word, or help you. I just need to figure out a way to help from a distance. Even something as simple as a levitation spell to put me a hundred feet in the air would keep me if not safe, a lot safer. I owe you my assistance, remember?”

  There also had to be a way to anchor a physical protection spell, to absorb the inertia caused from a shifter hit. Maybe not, then I’d be stuck in one spot, which would be even worse.

  Julia sighed, “You do, but I also have to protect you, so don’t get us killed.”

  I kissed her, and caressed her face and neck, she seemed to actually care about me, was I already more than a job and simple sex to her? Then we moved back to the table and sat down.

  Lilith said, “You are powerful, and will grow more so, but Julia is right. You need cunning and experience as well, and we’ll keep you safe the best we can until you get it. A vampire can kill you the same way, and the mages are sneaky. You aren’t to be trifled with, but you can be killed if you do something stupid, or are suckered into a trap.”