Ascension of the Warlock (Book 4 of the Death Incarnate Saga)

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by Jr H. Lee Morgan


  He caught it before getting stabbed in the eye and then she surprised him some by throwing a fistful of snow as a distraction. He could hear her run and decided to say “You pass.” As he held the tip of her dagger to a breast, but then she snapped the knife from his grasp and spun.

  Mild pain over his left pectoral had him look down to see a horizontal line of blood seep from a new just above his manly nipple. Two more scars were above her cut and he whistled. Impressed.

  Meeka and Brooke jumped for joy and laughter before the priestess said “Welcome as a new mate, Tohka!”

  Tohka’s hands shook with the dagger until a pair of large black ones wrapped around them to steady. “That was an amazing disarming move. I can tell you’ve practiced it thousands of times.”

  She nodded as both Brooke and Meeka came over to give a warm hug and big smiles. “I knew you didn’t mate my new sister mates till they cut you and I wouldn’t be able to get close otherwise. Zanza helped me perfect the move so I could prove myself a true mate. I want to experience what my sisters have… since we each just won each other.”

  “Let’s get you inside and warmed up before you catch a cold.” He said with a calm smile.

  All of them returned to the warmth of the house. Brooke kissed Sean’s brow and said “Good night, Son. You as well, Daku.”

  “Enjoy yourselves.” Daku added.

  “Plan to.” Cage joked.

  Meeka took up Tohka’s clothes and said “Cage, I think we ought to have Tohka’s first time with you in the tub.”

  “Good idea.” He said, understanding.

  “Why?” None answered her as the four went upstairs.

  The warlock got the hot water started while the priestess and healer undressed. Tohka crossed her arms beneath her full breasts while her large eyes took in the room with uncertainty. She had seen it once before with the other tribe members, but now it meant more. Meeka took both of her new sister’s hands and said “Take it slow, he is more to take into yourself than you believe. The water will help penetration easier, trust me.”

  The three entered to find Cage sitting in a tub almost half full of blissfully warm water with rising steam. All groaned in relief as they stepped inside and let the water’s heat soak into their cold bodies. Before the three could say anything he began. “Tohka, you know Meeka’s curse and realize one mistake will kill you. You also know you are beautiful, but will age whereas we will not. As my mate I would like to ask if you would like to become a magician able to resist Meeka’s curse and share in our longevity.”

  “Whaaat?” Meeka’s hands went to her mouth. “You can do that?”

  “Yes, I learned much from the dragons. You and Brooke would have been first class sorceress’ if not for the Great Prophet’s interference and all that enormous mana goes into your blessing and curse and extends your life, but it will be different for Tohka since she has not the power the two of you do.”

  “How so?” Brooke eagerly asked.

  “In Twilight are keepers. They age extremely slowly, but they require something you two do not. They must be near highly magical people for the remainder of their life to keep from aging naturally.” His eyes laid on Tohka. “This does not leave the room, but if you want to be with me, Meeka and Brooke and take this offer, you must be near me as I will be your anchor. My magic will feed this gift. So long as you are on the island or near me you can safely be with Meeka, but if you leave us, no other magical being will allow you to slow aging. My magic is far too different, incompatible. Would you like to think about it?”

  “No, I plan to be here forever. I love Brooke too much to see her watch me age and die while she stays young and so beautiful. I always said I’d love her forever. I would like the chance to prove it. If you offer, I accept.”

  “But Daku said he wouldn’t allow you to spell another for many years.” Brooke pointed out.

  “That was until I showed him I could do the spells in front of dragon elders and strip the spells without a single ill effect.” Cage promised.

  “What must I do?” Tohka asked.

  “This magic leaves a mark on the body, just like Brooke’s backside. It is a side effect that imprints on the soul and therefore the body. It will look just like the tattoos on your arms and back. Because Meeka’s curse is so strong your mark must resemble Brooke’s in size. I know how her curse works unlike any other living being so I can counteract it effectively. There are no words that can make this spell and only I can make it. I cannot add another blessing without the strain affecting your health like Brooke’s scentlessness or Meeka’s freezing, but you will survive Meeka’s kiss and live for many… many centuries.”

  Tohka looked at herself and stood, touching her lower belly. “I wouldn’t mind being marked here.”

  “Come sit on my lap and hold still then.”

  Water slurped in her wake as she did so, taking a chance by throwing a leg over and sitting on his rock solid thighs, enjoying the look he gave her floating breasts. Then she felt his hands take hers to wrap around his neck and she knew to hold on. His eyes closed as she felt both manly hands press to her belly and gasped.

  “What is it?” Meeka said with concern and came closer.

  “I feel a painful tingle.” Tohka announced quietly, forcing herself to hold absolutely still. “What is this?”

  “The feeling of magic.” Meeka announced. “Bare with it. The sensation will diminish once he stops. I feel it every time I kiss something alive. If it can do as I hope, I won’t need to worry about accidently kissing you.”

  “Nor I you.” Tohka promised through tight eyes, trying not to cry.

  “Look at yourself.” Brooke said from the other side.

  From Cage’s hand, Tohka’s belly faintly glowed, but black lines began forming bold, striking yet sensual lines much like what was imprinted on Brooke’s lower backside and buttocks, only different and unique. The curving, twisting lines flared to her small waist, flared hips and arched downward to accentuate her firm thighs.

  “Done.” He said as his eyes reopened and pulled his hands away. She stood and marveled at the artistry then swayed before he laid a steadying hand. “Take it easy for a few minutes. Your body isn’t done readjusting to the permanent spell.”

  She sat back in his lap with a smile. “So pretty.” Her own fingers traced the lines that were her flesh, glad the marking wasn’t as painful as a real tattoo. “Can we see if it works?” she asked with hesitation while orienting to the new sensations flooding her.

  Meeka’s blue eyes appraised her confident man and trusted he knew what he was doing before un-strapping the bracelet and left it on the tub’s main steps before half swimming over till their breasts caressed each other. In all the world, only he survived the curse unaided. Still feeling fearful of killing a person she could love, Meeka looked deep in Tohka’s trusting gaze and swallowed before leaning in and brushed her lips to the new mate. Magic surged, Tohka’s eyes widened, but the explosive release of the freezing spell was blocked. Meeka pulled back with a bright smile, offered to her amazing man.

  “Incredible. My whole body feel like it was caught in a thunderstorm, one I actually enjoy.” She commented as she touched her lips

  “I wish I had one as well. You and Brooke have such beautiful markings.”

  “I can give you a tattoo without infringing on the curse.”

  “Do it to your breasts!” Brooke eagerly voiced. “Mine accentuates my ass, Tohka’s her belly and legs and your breasts would be even more wondrous. We can all be alike and easily recognizable as mated to Cage.”

  “Agreed.” Tohka said with a small smile. “Your breasts are the finest in the tribe. Weight defying and lustful.”

  “Please Cage?” Meeka pleaded with those bright blue eyes he could not say no to. All he could do was smile and place a hand between the breasts in question, directly on the sternum. Magic began to flow and all of them watched as the golden tanned pigment of her flawless skin began changing to tattoo black. Swi
rls and curves began growing from where he touched, heightening the already feminine swell of her pristine breasts, cleavage and chest.

  “There you go.” He smiled in satisfaction as she looked down with a bright grin.

  “My Love, you have undoubtedly became more beautiful.” Brooke spoke in a sultry way as she came around her new mate and took in the sight before leaning in and kissing her.

  Tohka gasped as lips gently brushed the curve of her neck. “Feel better?”

  She spun around and straddled his thighs, rewrapping her soft arms around his manly neck. “I am. Chief, I wish to have you.”

  “It’s Cage, Tohka. And I too want you to feel love and true pleasures. I will give what has been neglected.”

  She gasped as she felt his lance stiffen beneath her flower and smiled shyly. Her hands pulled away and she slid back to firmly grasp him, gaining a groan she felt glad to give, took a breath and sunk beneath the water to take him with her mouth. He jerked and could hear him say “You didn’t exaggerate.” And then came laughing from the other women. She was surprised by how immense he truly was in her hands and felt both excitement and fear, almost like an untried virgin. But she resurfaced with a smile. “You sure can hold your breath.”

  “Glad you noticed. Next to Moril, I’m best as swimmer.” She then came closer for a kiss which surprised her for none had ever kissed her back so amazingly before. It wasn’t enough for his taste was sweeter than any she ever tasted and brought back childhood memories of her first taste of honey. Now she knew what her new sister mates spoke so highly of. She swooned as he was an amazing kisser. She pulled back for breath and chewed on her lower lip as she stood on the seat of the tub and looked down at him before sliding her body down.

  Then her foot slipped and she cried out “Ah!” as he entered her in one immense go, but she barely fit half inside. Blood colored the water as he moved quick and pulled out. Meeka and Brooke stopped and were at her side as her flower bled from not being ready for his size. Then the pain suddenly diminished and she looked at the three worried faces and at herself to realize what just happened. “I’m sorry.”

  “Don’t be. It’s my fault.” Cage said as his still rigid lance taunted her. “Usually I would hold your ankles so it wouldn’t happen. I’m so sorry Tohka. I was just too afraid to do too much for the first time, letting you work your way, at your own pace. And I was distracted by your beauty…”

  “I would like to try again.” She hastily said as the pain vanished, but she reacted as any woman when faced with such maleness eager to have her. “We should not let this be a bad experience, but I think the water made it too easy for me to take you… and thank you for healing me.”

  “Are you sure?” Brooke asked, tenderly touching her face as she had for years when they were alone. “Meeka or I could…”

  “No, he won me tonight. I will have him and then you.” She gave Brooke a kiss before standing as Cage sat down. This time he held her ankles as she squatted down and felt his lance eager for her flower. She grimaced as she remembered the pain and this time she carefully let him in and gasped as she slid down to the base, sheathing his entirety again. “Great Spirits! I did it!” she shook and forced his face between her breasts as she shook from instant orgasm and quivered. He held her ankles so she didn’t hurt herself while she panted for breath and said “You reach so deep, Cage Love.”

  “How are you?” Meeka asked. “Your flower bleeds again.”

  “Perhaps this wasn’t a good idea.” Brooke added in concern.

  “No,” Tohka relaxed some and wrapped her legs around Cage’s waist when he felt she was adapting to him. “I will not lie, it does hurt, but without the water I do not believe I could have fit him in tonight without much preparation. But it does feel good. Never had my last man filled me so completely. I will still need time before I get only pleasure from my new man.” Her hips began moving and sliding him in and out. “Cage Love, make me sing to the spirits.”

  “With pleasure, but afterwards I’m healing you again.”

  She didn’t get a chance to respond as she gasped as he skillfully tended to her long, unsatisfied needs. In seconds she cried out and pain turned into the most exquisite pleasure of her life. To heighten it both Brooke and Meeka began kissing and caressing her, easing and heightening the experience.

  Then she felt his need grow and a grunt preceded the total release she happily took it all. Her lazy smile grew concerned as she said “Why have you not softened after release?”

  Meeka and Brooke looked across at each other, remembering the same issue their first night and laughed. Tohka glanced between them as they both said “He doesn’t.” to prove it he made her sing six more times without leaving her flower before Meeka said “Let us have a turn! Beloved, go ahead, I’ll help her.”

  Cage extracted and enjoyed Tohka’s expression as she was more like melted butter before Brooke impaled herself and kissed him. In his ear she said “You did wonderful, My Love. You made me a happy woman again. I get Tohka back and you make her feel loved all in one night. Let me make it up to you.” Her wet hands threaded behind his neck as she leaned as far back as she could go and worked him the way they both liked, hard and fast. They climaxed several more times.

  Meanwhile Meeka was more gentle to the raw new mate. Her kisses were soft and her fingers gentle, making the next orgasms simple and relaxing. She remembered how Brooke had helped her do exactly the same and knew it would help. Then Tohka turned on Meeka so she sat on the seat and took a breath before skillfully bringing her to ecstasy.

  Thereafter Meeka got her wild time on her man.

  Brooke held Tohka’s back to her breasts and together they watched Cage standing with Meeka around his middle, locked tightly and crying out with wild abandon as he did his other kind of magic. Then she heard “Brooke Love, never have I felt like this. I hurt greatly, but want more. I think I finally like him.”

  “He is easy to love, especially with that magic lance. He is good with our children and better with us. He will never strike us so long as we do not attack, or if he wants to fight. I’m glad you’ve fallen in love with him. I did truly miss you and I’m so glad you won tonight by cutting him. It always felt right, just the three of us, but now that you are mine again in every way, it is immensely better.” She kissed Tohka’s neck and earned a groan on enjoyment.

  “I’m looking forward to more for certain.”

  Meeka clenched and cried out just as Cage gave a mighty thrust and together they sunk back into the water. Tohka leaned forward and asked “Can we take this to the bed?”

  “I need to refuel.” Cage barely seemed winded. “If I’m going to have three insatiable women for the rest of our lives I’m going to need to keep my strength up.”

  Her nurturer’s instinct awakened and she said “I’ll go do it. You better rest for I want you in me again. What do you need?”

  “Orange juice and tarts. It will give us all an added boost.”

  Brooke knew Meeka was in no condition to walk at the moment as she still jerked from diminishing tremors so she took Tohka’s hand and said “I’ll show you, Love.” They went to the closet and dried off with a towel before rushing out.

  They soon returned with a pitcher and platter to all share a quick meal before Cage pinned Tohka beneath himself and she happily took him again and again.

  To Cage, he felt relieved. Now with four of them, everyone had a partner and could change depending on their needs. He could give all the attention and desire they all required. But as he gave another release and Tohka cried out to the spirits he whispered in her hear “I think I like you too.” Her eyes widened before tearing up, so happy to hear those thoughts from an appreciative man who had never made her feel so special. She kissed him gratefully for those words.

  Cage awoke with Meeka on his left, Tohka on his right and Brooke laying beside her old love, arm draped over, all of them pressed together under the sheets.

  His moment of wakefulness seemed
to wake his stunning women. He did have to admit Meeka’s new marking heightened her beauty, at least what he could see. “How is everyone feeling?”

  “Loved.” They crooned in unison, realized this and looked to one another before laughing.

  “Coincidence or planned?” he asked and it was a unanimous coincidence.

  “My new love, do you think you can heal my flower some. I can barely move, but I want to enjoy it. It is proof my mates made me so wonderful.”

  Covers were pulled down as Tohka’s belly and sex glowed blue to heal the wounds his manhood caused. When she sighed he stopped and was given a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you… I will go make us the morning meal.” And went to crawl out of bed.

  “Remember, I do not eat meat.”

  She raised an eyebrow. “After what you did to me? I thought I was good with my mouth. You certainly know how to work a woman.” Tohka then winked before sauntering towards the door, still moving awkward from the night she’ll never forget. She touched the door’s knot and it opened now that she was keyed passage.

  “Seems you created another sex monster.” Brooke quipped.

  “Complaining?” He too raised an eyebrow.

  “Not at all. Not. At. All.” She sighed contently.

  Meeka grabbed her leather bracelet and secured it while also standing. “I’ll give her a hand. Our family keeps getting larger.”

  “No more!” Cage joked. “I already have three women who push my limits. Another will cause problems.”

  “I don’t want another for some time.” Brooke laid back and looked at the glowing ball of light hanging just below the still fan.

 

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