Warlock's Fate

by D. R. Rosier

  She was also wearing a sheer red silk negligee, over a pair of lacy red crotch-less panties and bra set that looked mouthwatering on her.

  I smiled and easily agreed, “I really should, you look stunning as usual.”

  Maybe I was a little thick sometimes, but it finally occurred to me that Julia had brought me here to get me out of my funk before it really set in. It was already working, I was hard as steel and anticipating the joy filled pleasure I was about to share with the sexy cat shifter alpha.

  Gina stalked me in a sexy fluid grace I couldn’t take my eyes off of, and then her lips were on mine, as she aggressively conformed her body against me. Chemistry? Off the damned charts. My heart was racing, and I felt lost in her beauty and scent, her soft aggressive touch on my skin as she stripped my clothes, and her breathy little moans of desire into my mouth. She wanted it as badly as I did. We had chemistry to spare, always had.

  It wasn’t long before she’d peeled every last stitch off my body, while hers was still sexily clad in lingerie.

  I caressed her back, and ass, before I lifted her up and carried her to the bed. She wrapped her legs around me, and I groaned into her mouth as I felt just how wet she was for me, as she rubbed her damp hot sex against mine, only a thin piece of red silk separating us. My mind spun with it, and in that moment all my focus was on her. My sexy alpha.

  She sighed decadently as I laid her down, and she stretched for me, displaying her body wantonly for my feasting eyes. She watched me hungrily, her bright blue eyes filled with lust and need, and never leaving mine, as I crawled into the bed and started to kiss up her legs. I held them up and caressed them as my lips traveled slowly, enjoying the scent and taste of her skin, as I heard her soft self-indulgent sighs of pleasure which increased in volume and breathiness as I neared the apex of her sexy long legs.

  I caressed around her center for a while as I kissed her inner thighs, her legs opened for me easily, as I teasingly ran my fingertips under her lacy red panties. Her pussy was moist, and glistened for me in the dim light, and I licked my lips in anticipation of her sweet taste as I leaned in. I sighed in pleasure, as I gathered her liquid arousal on the tip of my tongue, a long slow and light lick along the folds of her labia.

  I gasped into her pussy, as I felt Lilith start to lick and suck my balls from behind, while she stroked my cock softly. I’d forgotten she was there for a moment. I redoubled my efforts to please Gina, staying away from her clit for now, but sliding two of my fingers into her tight heat, and moaning in approval as I kept licking up her folds, slowly raising her toward her orgasm.

  A feeling of satisfaction filled me, as she started to tremble under my tongue, and squeezed my fingers with her sex. I licked a little farther this time, and sucked her clit and the surrounding folds into my mouth, and flicked it with my tongue. I greedily lapped her liquid ecstasy from her gorgeous tight little pussy, as she bathed my face, and exploded around my fingers.

  Gina said, “I love when you do that Andrew, but get up here and fuck me, now.”

  I grinned, and kissed my way up her body, slowing momentarily to lavish her breasts with attention, or at least, the parts not covered in the red lingerie. I continued up to her neck, and her mouth. Lilith was still stroking me, and lined me up with Gina’s sex and started to teasingly stroke my tip along her labia.

  “I’m glad you love it, because I love your taste, I love… how you tremble on my tongue.”

  There’d been a good reason for that hitch in my speech. I loved her, this wasn’t just a booty call, sex on the side, or anything else crass, and that realization both thrilled and terrified me, because while she could be my beloved mistress, she could never be truly mine. I’d think about it later, right now I needed to possess her, take her, love her, and make her cry out in passion.

  I kissed her softly, and groaned into her mouth, as Lilith lined me up properly, and then pushed my ass down, literally using my body to impale the sexy alpha. Gina arched her back and thrust up, meeting me half way, and our moans of deep pleasure and excitement mixed in our mouths as we kissed.

  “Fuck me Andrew, I need it, I need you,” she said demandingly, as she ground up against me and squeezed my cock tightly with her warm wet silken sex.

  I started to long stroke her, as she arched her back and moved her hips to meet my every thrust. Her pussy felt incredibly tight, warm, and welcoming as I plundered her body over and over. I didn’t think I would last long, the intensity of our chemistry, the sweet sexy sounds that fell from her lips, and the deep realization of how much I loved and cared for her were all too much. That was okay, she wouldn’t mind a short round one, we would have hours together tonight.

  It was impossible to hold it and maintain control when her eyes widened, and she came undone underneath me. Her body locked with her back arched, and her tight sex convulsed, rippled, and milked my manhood as she keened in pleasure. My balls boiled, and I buried myself inside her hard, and then exploded, pulsed inside her body, and filled her with my essence.

  It seemed like an eternity in that small moment of time, when all that existed was the pleasure, her body beneath me, her alluring scent, and her gorgeous bright blue eyes which connected us together in shared blissful ecstasy.

  When I came down I kissed her softly, and she let out a breathy sigh of contentment and pleasure.

  “That was so fucking hot,” Katia said.

  I turned, and saw the rest of my mates watching, and wondered how long they’d been there.

  Lilith giggled, no doubt at my confusion, I’d have to spank her later. Of course, she just giggled again at that thought.

  What followed then, was a crazy six-way orgy of pleasure, decadence, and shared love. I did spend most of my time with Gina, including the last round, but I was inside each of my mates at least once that night. It was intense, and a little crazy, but truthfully it wasn’t much different than most of my nights with my mates when we all finally gathered for bed. Just… Gina being there was new.

  We were all cuddled up hours later, and I had Gina snuggled up on one side, and Julia on the other, I didn’t really want to move. Luckily, all my mates had the same idea, and we wound up spending the night in the shifter house.

  The best, and possibly strangest part, was I thought I could do it now. I could love Gina, have her as a beloved mistress, and as long as she was mine on the nights we came over, that would be enough. I could see in her eyes how she felt for me, and it was about the same. But I couldn’t give her everything she needed, and she couldn’t leave her pride to come live with us. So… it was what it was. I wasn’t sure if I should tell her exactly how I felt or not, I wanted too, but would it complicate things too much? I’d think about it.

  I had to admit, Julia’s plan worked out well. I would probably feel guilty about Jessica still, on occasion, but my heart was too filled with love to fall into a funk, and I was content and beyond sated, as we fell asleep…

  Three hours later, I woke up fully rested as usual, Julia and Lilith were up as well. Only Gina, Katia, and Samantha were still asleep.

  I gently kissed Gina awake, feeling a tiny bit guilty.

  She stretched her body against me, which woke up my cock as well. She was so sinfully sexy, and she wasn’t even trying.

  “Andrew?”

  I said, “I’m up for the day. I just wanted to tell you that Annaliese took over the coven. Arthur is out, or dead, I’m not sure which.”

  Gina grumbled, “That’s good news?”

  I laughed lightly, “Yes, I think so. She told me she was interested in peace, will you let the head alpha and other alphas know? I think we can do it, have a meeting between the four races, and come to some kind of arrangement.”

  Gina nodded, “I’ll tell them, but no promises on how they react,” and then she slid her body onto mine, and sighed in sleepy pleasure as my cock slid into her heat, and stretched her out.

  She added, “You need to stay over once a week.”

  I raised a
n eyebrow, “I do?”

  She nodded, “Waking up to your cock is a wonderful thing,” she said teasingly as she ground her body against mine. She was completely naked now, having lost her lingerie sometime last night in the blur of sex and lust. Her breasts swayed entrancingly above me as she swirled, ground, and thrust her hot body on my cock, but it was the look in her eyes that held my gaze.

  I reached up, and cupped and started to tease and please her breasts. It was a lazy fuck, we just enjoyed each other as she rode me.

  “Glad to be of service.”

  She smirked down at me, and sighed with pleasure as she used my cock to get herself off. She was a goddess riding me.

  “You have no idea Andrew, I love this, us,” she said in a voice full of breathy pleasure.

  I think I did have an idea, she loved me too. I also didn’t think it was arrogant to think I was her best lover, not when the… I didn’t want to think about that part.

  Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she arched her back, reached behind herself, and started to caress and tease my balls while she tightened her sex around me. It felt… incredible. Her pussy was so tight she was milking me with every small erotic and pleasure filled movement of her body above mine.

  When she came undone, and collapsed against me, I pushed into her, lost control, and released my essence into her supple sexy body as well.

  She asked softly, her lips and breath against my ear, “You’re leaving me now?”

  “I only need three hours’ sleep, you need to get more. Want to keep Katia and Samantha? They need sleep too.”

  I trusted the alpha to keep them safe. Plus, Katia had my protection spells on her, and Samantha had her own. There was also a deeper message in the gesture. Gina was a part of us now, even if we couldn’t have all of her, and that it wasn’t just me, it was all of us. Or something. Honestly, it was all quite overwhelming. Gina, like my mates, was sexy as hell, attractive, and we had an insane chemistry, I did with all of them, but none of those things were why I loved them, and loved her.

  She giggled, “Sure, they can keep my body warm, and call Julia for a ride.”

  I caressed her face softly, gently, and looked deeply into her eyes as I thought about how much she meant to me. I was sure she could see how much I cared for her in that loving gaze, and if not there was no doubt she would pick it up in my scent. One day I’d tell her, I had no doubt of that, but not this morning.

  She smiled mysteriously, and kissed me lingeringly and melted her body against mine with a soft moan, my halfway flaccid cock was still buried inside her. She lifted herself off me, and slid to the side.

  She grinned when I cleaned up our early morning mess with a spell. Neither of us spoke, we’d already said what we’d wanted to each other with our eyes, and our bodies.

  This life was so strange, but I wouldn’t change a thing about it, not this part anyway. I was in love with five women, lived with four, and had a date with a sixth coming up. None of them seemed to mind though, so I wouldn’t either, but strange just didn’t cover it. I gave Samantha and Katia a light caress, careful not to wake them as I slid out of bed, and Julia took me and Lilith home.

  I needed to study some more infernal magic. My new magic book wasn’t as good as having Samantha for a teacher with elemental magic, but Alma did help organize and fetch things, which made it much easier to get studying done without constantly needing to hunt through books for definitions.

  I also wanted to make a message. I was sure Gina would pass on the news of peace, but a message from me to both Damon and Samuel might help things along. I could hope. I was actually safe, in theory, for the first time since all this started. At least, from the governments I was, there would always be rogues to be concerned with. It wouldn’t do to let my guard down too much.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Samuel Pierson was thoughtful as the council reconvened after lunch. He’d just received a video message in his e-mail from the warlock. At first, he’d been a little suspicious at the suggestion made, and looked for the angle the warlock was working from. But… he couldn’t find one, not a nefarious one at any rate.

  He cleared his throat, “I have something to show you all.”

  He connected his laptop to the screen over head projector, and played the video. Andrew Moore was dressed in a suit jacket, tie, and collared shirt.

  Andrew said, “Mage council,” and then nodded his head in respect before continuing, “As I’m sure you’ve heard by now, Seattle’s vampire coven has had a change of management. Annaliese, an ancient vampire and Arthur’s sire, is the new head vampire. Between this, and the recent change in the shifter hierarchy, I believe this opens up an opportunity for us all. I suggest we all get together, myself, Samuel, Annaliese, and the Head Alpha Damon, and discuss the possibility of a permanent peace between us all. Right now, no one is fighting, and it seems the ideal time to try. The advantages to this peace, where only rogues will cause trouble between the races, should be obvious. Please let me know if you wish to try. I have already secured Annaliese’s agreement for a meet, and have sent a similar video message to the Head Alpha. If everyone agrees, I will send out a second message with a place we can meet, most likely a hotel conference room on the edge of the city, where both the vampires and shifters will feel safe and close to their own territory. Thank you for listening, and I look forward to hearing from you.”

  Samuel let that stew for a minute, and then asked, “Thoughts?”

  Sally Jenner, gorgeous fire mage, and a big pain in his ass said, “We already have peace with all three, I don’t see an advantage, and I’m not sure I trust the warlock’s motivations. What advantages are obvious, I see none.”

  Jaime cleared his throat, “I agree. I don’t care what the others do or don’t do, we already have peace.”

  Samuel said, “I’ve had the same thoughts, but longer to think about it. There would be certain opportunities for us if the vampires and shifters had an official peace. It also wouldn’t hurt to have a piece of paper with all four signatures on it, right now our peace is due to our neutrality.”

  Sally looked at him piercingly, and asked, “What opportunities?”

  Samuel said, “Right now we can’t offer or sell defensive wards like the warlock has, since that would violate our neutrality. If the vampire and shifter governing individuals sign a non-aggression treaty, or something more comprehensive, we can start selling stuff like that, because technically it would only ever be used to keep rogues in check. Plus, stability is good for business, war could start back up in twenty years or so if we don’t see something done now. I’m not sure about Andrew’s motivations either, except he is allied with the cat shifters and such a treaty would be in their favor, everyone’s favor really. It would also mean better protections for him. Right now, all the governments either have a treaty with him, or have simply agreed not to attack, something like this would solidify that.

  “Regardless of why he truly wants it, we should just concentrate on the benefits related to us.”

  Sally asked, “Do you think they’d want wards like that, if there’s peace?”

  He said, “I don’t know. They might. Either way, I think it would be worth the effort, if only to see the city become more peaceful. Ironically, with a peace the amount of rogues from hate and prejudice would rise for a quite a while, which would make us money as well. It would be more stable as a whole I think, but there’d be more smaller problems to deal with and make money from. Truthfully though, I want to do it simply because it’s the right thing to do. If showing up and making an official treaty with three people we are already at peace with will help the shifters and vampires stop killing each other, I’m all for it.”

  Sally frowned, “I can respect that, and it’ll be you sticking your neck out in a room with the most powerful supernatural people in the city, not any of us.”

  He nodded, a little irritated by her observation, “Vote?”

  The vote was tied, and he cast the tie-breaker
. He imagined it was so close because it was a risk, right then things were pretty good already, any kind of change would put things in doubt.

  At the end of the day when the council was dismissed, he wrote up an e-mail, and sent it to the warlock. Now he just had to wait and see if the shifters would bite, and if he’d get an invitation or not.

  Sally cleared her throat, “Why are you really risking yourself like that?”

  He turned and was startled just how close the woman councilor was standing from him. She was even more beautiful up close, her warm brown eyes were both a little confused, and confrontational. Her short light blonde hair tickled her shoulders, and the clothes she had on didn’t hide her sexy body very well. He also took in her scent, strawberries, maybe her shampoo?

  His cock stirred, which was his excuse for his obvious insanity and loss of judgement.

  He said, “Join me for dinner, and I’ll tell you all about it.”

  Honestly, he wasn’t thinking about dinner at all. She was a pain in the ass, but she was also a fiery sexy thing, and he did admire and respect her. Plus… he wanted her. He’d quite obviously lost his mind, she was a pain in the ass.

  She frowned, “We argue all the time.”

  He laughed, “I thought fire mages liked to argue, plus, we respect each other, don’t we?”

  She nodded reluctantly.

  “Then come to dinner with me,” he said it like an order.

  Her eyes narrowed at that, but then she accepted, “Fine… I’d love to.”

  He blinked in astonishment as she walked away, he’d been almost sure she’d say no, or maybe even laugh in his face, but then he jumped up to follow…