Lottery king 8, p.5
Lottery King 8, page 5
I pushed my eyebrows together in a grumpy expression, but I released my grasp on her body enough for Gemma to wiggle away.
“My turn,” the sexy mermaid said as she slipped away from me.
“Mmm,” Nyxx hummed in agreement as she removed her hot mouth from my cock.
Without needing to think about it, I knew that my two warrior lovers were going to switch places, and I waited with as much patience as I could manage. But Nyxx didn’t move up closer to me, and I raised my head enough to look down at them both.
Nyxx’s sapphire eyes twinkled with mischief as she settled herself at my side, and she stroked up and over my hip and side with graceful fingers. On the other side of my thighs, Gemma positioned herself in a mirror image of my shadow nymph fiancée. They sat on either side of me like the most seductive sentries I’d ever seen, and suddenly, the wait was delicious.
“Damn,” I muttered to myself, and my mind played through a thousand different scenarios that might come next.
Almost like they’d rehearsed it, Gemma and Nyxx leaned in toward my dick in perfect unison. They each laid one hand on the front of my pelvis, and they wrapped their lips around the sides of my shaft.
“Uuuhhh,” I moaned.
Then two tongues poked out from my lovers’ mouths, and I felt them glide along the underside of my cock. Nyxx and Gemma worked their mouths up and down the length of my erection in a slow and lazy pattern of strokes. It wasn’t any kind of touch that would have brought me to climax. It was a touch that slowly heightened the pleasure in a teasing and playful way.
All through my body, my nerves started to pull tight like the strings of a bow, and the muscles in my gut tensed with anticipation and longing.
“Ah, fuck,” I muttered, and I clenched my fists in the bedsheets to stop myself from throat fucking them both.
If they wanted to murder me slowly with a pleasure of this magnitude, who was I to deny them?
I forced my arms to relax, and I succumbed to the torturous pleasure of my fiancées’ lips and tongues. Time lost meaning, and I had no idea how long I laid there with the gentle fire burning through my veins.
The building tension started to feel like I might explode into a horrible mess of bright light, and somewhere in the back of my mind, I was impressed with my ability to absorb so much stimulation without going completely insane.
Right around the point when I felt the need to shift the direction of our passion, Gemma and Nyxx both sat up suddenly.
“Oh,” I gasped with surprise.
“We know when enough is enough.” Nyxx winked at me.
“For all of us,” Gemma added with a little groan.
“Mmm, yes,” Nyxx agreed.
“It’s time for some good hot dickings,” Gemma said.
“What!” I laughed at her choice of phrasing.
Nyxx giggled as she started to crawl up toward my head, and Gemma gave me a playful shrug.
“I want you to fuck me,” Gemma purred in a seductive tone.
“I got that,” I chuckled, and I patted my hip twice. “Get up here.”
“With pleasure.” Gemma gave me a sly smile.
Gemma hooked one leg over my hips from my right side as Nyxx matched the movement across my face from my left side. My vision was instantly narrowed down to a vertical view of Nyxx’s breasts from my position between her thighs, but I could feel every little movement as Gemma took hold of my cock and guided me through the slick folds of her pussy.
Gemma sank down on my throbbing cock, and the heat of her body consumed me in a gentle blaze of passion. My mouth opened in a silent moan, and I could taste the desire radiating off Nyxx’s body right above me. All it took was one little shift in the position of my head, and I slid my tongue up between her pussy lips.
Nyxx moaned slowly as Gemma started to bounce on my cock, and I found myself caught between enjoying the pleasure of my mermaid lover’s motions and stroking my tongue around on Nyxx’s clit.
Thanks to the position my fiancées had chosen, I was able to relax most of my body and let the sensations wash through me at their own pace. I let the burning bliss cascade along my nerves as Gemma set a steady rhythm, and she built the pleasure higher for both of us.
I wrapped my arms around the underside of Nyxx’s thighs, and I braced my palms on the small of her back. Her hands were locked on the headboard above me, and she watched me between her pale thighs like I was the most enthralling sight she’d ever seen.
I could have remained right there for weeks without ever growing bored of the way the sexy women moved and moaned. Even without being able to see Gemma with my eyes, I could imagine the expression of sheer pleasure on her beautifully scaled face.
My eyes closed, and the vision of Gemma’s aquamarine hair and magenta eyes filled my mind.
“Aaahh,” Nyxx moaned.
The sharp tone of pleasure in my shadow nymph lover’s voice brought my eyelids up, and I groaned against her clit as I saw the cause of her guttural sound.
Gemma had looped her elegant hands around to Nyxx’s front, and they cupped the weight of my shadow nymph’s breasts. Gemma’s palms pushed gently on the underside of Nyxx’s tits, and she brushed her fingers over Nyxx’s nipples.
“Fuuuuck,” Nyxx groaned sharply, and her thighs tensed on either side of my head.
She teetered on the edge, and I slid my tongue in tight little circles over her clit to push her past the point of no return. Nyxx’s entire body shuddered, and Gemma’s fingers tightened around her nipples.
A rush of fresh juices spilled onto my tongue, and Gemma and I worked Nyxx through the rolling waves of her climax. My mermaid lover’s movements had stalled with my cock buried deep inside her, though.
The sudden lack of movement around my shaft was somehow even more erotic, and it felt like a short break in the middle of a marathon. It felt so good to be able to experience every tiny sensation of her heat wrapped around my cock, and I flexed the muscles deep in my lower abdomen.
“Uuuuhhh,” Gemma moaned in response.
So I flexed again as I coaxed Nyxx through the last ripples of her orgasm.
“Shit,” Nyxx mumbled, and she tilted to the side until she plopped down on the mattress beside me.
That’s when I got the full view of Gemma on top of me with my cock buried completely inside her sweet pussy. The only bit of myself I could see was about a quarter-inch at the base of my dick where my body disappeared into hers. Something about the sight was powerfully erotic, and a rush of pleasurable tingles roared through me.
“Oh, god,” I moaned as my eyes rolled back in my skull.
“Fuck,” Gemma whimpered, and she braced her palms on my chest.
She started to bounce her ass on my lap once more, and the sudden rush of stimulation crashed through me like a hurricane.
“Ah, shit,” I hissed between my teeth.
Gemma fucked me with the kind of wild abandon I never thought was possible in reality. I’d always assumed a passion of this intensity and heat was something made up in rom-coms and Taylor Swift songs, but I was drowning in it.
I felt the brush of silky hair against my side, and I managed to pry my eyes open.
Nyxx had leaned her head in between Gemma and me, and her lips were locked around one of the mermaid’s tight nipples.
All at once, the pleasure was too much, and I gripped onto my self-control for dear life.
But then Gemma found her release.
“Fuuuuuuuck, yeeeessssssss,” Gemma groaned, and she ground down on my pelvis.
The quivering tightness of Gemma’s pussy broke through the pitiful remainder of my resolve, and her shattering orgasm tore my release from my grip.
“Aaaahhh, shiiiiiiit.” Light exploded behind my eyes.
I pumped Gemma’s sweet body full of my hot seed as she rocked back and forth on my pulsing cock. The pleasure was so intense I could taste it sharp on the tip of my tongue. Tingling electricity skittered across every inch of my skin, and Gemma groaned as we both seemed to fly through the sky for another long moment.
Finally, we started to descend together, and Nyxx moved her head out of the way so Gemma could lay down on my chest.
“Holy shit, that was so hot,” Nyxx laughed softly.
“Mmmm, yeeaaah,” Gemma mumbled in an almost incoherent voice.
“Fuck,” I chuckled in agreement as I stroked a hand down Gemma’s spine.
I hadn’t meant to cum yet, but Gemma’ sweet body left me no choice in the matter.
“Are you satisfied?” I caught Nyxx’s eyes.
“Oh, yes,” Nyxx assured me. “You made me cum really hard, don’t worry.”
“Good.” I smiled. “I gotta say, I’m kind of jealous of the whole multiple orgasms thing.”
“What? Why?” Gemma laughed.
“Seems like a really nice feature of being a woman,” I chuckled.
“Men can have multiple orgasms, too, you know.” Gemma smirked at me.
“I know it’s possible,” I said. “But after I cum, it sort of feels impossible for a while to even get hard.”
Gemma’s magenta eyes smiled at me like there was something I wasn’t understanding, but Nyxx pulled my attention before I could put any words together.
“It’s not about quantity anyway,” my shadow nymph lover pointed out. “Quality is way more important for me, and you gave me some serious quality tonight.”
“Oh, definitely.” Gemma nodded in agreement. “Ten standard orgasms are nothing compared to one earth-shattering one.”
“And Michael always gives the earth-shattering kind,” Nyxx insisted.
Gemma grinned and nodded even more emphatically.
“Good to know,” I laughed.
We lounged around in comfortable silence for a bit longer before Gemma gently climbed off my body. She and Nyxx curled up at my sides, and the only things missing to make the moment perfect were my four wives.
The silence invaded my mind, and I felt sleep start to tug at the edges of my consciousness.
“Michael?” Nyxx murmured.
“Mmm?” I hummed and took a deep breath to focus on my lovers. “Yeah?”
“Did you learn anything new about Vallia?” Gemma asked.
“Oh, right,” I said as I recalled how I’d spent part of the night before sex with my powerful fiancées. “Well, Doctor Silas hasn’t been able to find anything conclusive as far as what species she is…”
I told Gemma and Nyxx about the machine the doctor had invented to quantify the levels of power a paranormal has, and they both looked at me with amazement as I retold his theories about how many “rays” Vallia had. Their expressions were even more shocked when I told them Firo and Sveta’s ray scores.
“Holy hell,” Nyxx breathed.
“Vallia is clearly very powerful,” Gemma agreed.
“Yeah, she’s got more power than anyone Doctor Silas has ever encountered,” I said.
“So what now?” Gemma asked.
“I’ve invited them both back to Orlando with us,” I explained simply. “Doctor Silas still has a lot of work to do, and I see no reason to give up on trying to learn more about Vallia.”
“That was smart,” Gemma said. “The doctor can’t exactly continue his work if she’s not nearby.”
“And having ready access to her level of power definitely isn’t a bad thing,” Nyxx pointed out.”
“No,” I chuckled. “Definitely not.”
“Besides,” Nyxx added. “Leaving her to fend for herself now, with nowhere to go, and no real ideas about her past… that wasn’t really an option anyway.”
“True.” Gemma nodded. “If you’d done that, it would have reflected really poorly on you.”
“That’s what I thought, too,” I said. “Especially after the way she helped me manage all the lifeline tethers and everything.”
“And she’s clearly not a threat in any way,” Nyxx added with a yawn. “She’s been nothing but peaceful, cooperative, and helpful since we met her.”
“I agree,” I said. “And none of the shadow nymph guards have found anything worrying about her or her behavior. I really believe she’s just as confused about herself as any of us are about her.”
“Mmmhmm.” Gemma nodded with her eyes closed.
I smiled as Gemma slipped into sleep over the next thirty seconds, and the way her mouth softened made my heart pound with love.
“Is she flying with us tomorrow?” Nyxx asked in a tired voice.
“Yes,” I said. “She, Doctor Silas, and his apprentice all are.”
“Mmm, good,” Nyxx hummed. “I assume you’ve got everything sorted already?”
“Rune’s on top of it all,” I said.
“Mmm, good,” Nyxx mumbled again.
I could tell she was struggling to stay awake, so I stroked a gentle hand down her back and remained quiet. It didn’t take much for her to slip into sleep as well, and I smiled at my two beautiful fiancées beside me.
We were finally going home tomorrow, after more than a month away, and I couldn’t wait to sleep in my own bed again. I tried to focus on the peaceful serenity of being in my home again, but there was so much to do still.
Between The Rising’s scattered camps around the world and the lingering threat to all the people of the world, not to mention the very real threat to the goddess herself, the weight of two worlds was still on my shoulders.
And that didn’t even begin to tap into the questions and curiosity I had about Vallia. I was confident she wasn’t a threat, but she was still a huge mystery. I couldn’t deny that I wanted to know more about her. She had a sort of gravity that pulled me in and made me want to know everything I could about her.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, but my mind swirled with images of Vallia’s golden eyes and flowing blonde hair. I tried to match the rhythm of my breathing to Gemma and Nyxx’s, and finally I was able to shut my mind down enough to fall asleep.
My sleep was restless and full of questions and fantasies. Vallia’s green-flecked golden eyes kept passing before me, and by the time Gemma shook me awake in the morning, I felt a need to see her face.
“Good morning, your majesty.” Gemma kissed my cheek.
I opened my eyes and smiled drowsily at her.
“Where’s Nyxx?” I asked.
“In here!” Nyxx called from the next room. “Just finishing the last-minute packing. I’ve laid out clothes for you to wear, and I left your toothbrush in the bathroom.”
“She wants you to brush so she can pack it,” Gemma whispered.
“I didn’t know Nyxx was so worried about packing,” I chuckled.
“I think she’s just eager to get home.” Gemma smiled.
“Ugh, me, too,” I grumbled playfully. Then I raised my voice. “I’m getting up!”
“Good!” Nyxx’s disembodied voice called, and I could hear her smile. “We’ll eat on the plane.”
Gemma and I grinned at each other as I climbed from the bed.
It felt weird to be saying goodbye to this room. My ladies and I had spent a lot of time here over the past several weeks, but I pushed those thoughts aside as I brushed my teeth.
Nyxx smiled brightly at me as I tucked my toothbrush into the last bit of my luggage in our sitting room, and I dressed in the comfortable jeans and thermal shirt she’d set out for me.
“Thank you,” Nyxx murmured as she leaned in for a kiss. “I’m so ready to be home.”
“Me, too,” I assured her.
A friendly knock made all three of us turn to look at the wooden door, and I guessed it was one of my shadow nymph guards with news of some sort.
“I’ll get it,” I said as I walked over to answer the door.
I smiled as I saw my golden-haired advisor in the hallway with a pleasant look on his face.
“We’re ready when you are, your majesty,” Rune said.
“Great,” I breathed. “I think we’re just about ready.”
I turned back to look at Gemma and Nyxx to make sure, and they both nodded in agreement.
“Wonderful,” Rune said. “We’ve arranged for a mirror portal to the airstrip like your travel to and from Myanmar.”
“Perfect,” I said. “And Doctor Silas, Eric, and Vallia are prepared as well? Was there enough room for their things?”
“Yes, your majesty.” Rune nodded. “Doctor Silas is an incredibly organized man, and his apprentice is quite loyal to his works, so with Eric’s help, loading his books and equipment was very simple.”
“And Vallia?” I asked.
“She had almost nothing to pack, your majesty,” Rune said with a somber look in his teal eyes. “She insisted on carrying her belongings so as not to burden your staff.”
“Oh,” I mumbled.
I hadn’t even considered the fact that the beautiful woman might not have many, or any, possessions to worry about bringing with her. The knowledge only made me feel better about having her return to Orlando with us, and I silently decided we would make sure she had a full wardrobe before her time with us was done.
That idea put a sour taste in my mouth, and I refused to consider the possibility of a time when she wasn’t near me.
Instead, as I walked through the castle halls and down the stairs with Rune and my two fiancées with me, I focused on the fact that she would be in Orlando with us for the foreseeable future.
By the time I got to the castle fortress’ front doors, there was a smile permanently etched onto my face.
A small crowd of people lingered out front of the castle while two guards held a large mirror up for us to travel through. Firo lingered nearby with his slitted eyes scanning the area.
Sveta stood with Lorenzo at her side, and I was pleased to see how much better the ancient fae looked than the first time I’d laid eyes on him. The hollows of his cheeks had filled in, and his light-blue eyes had a bit of bright warmth in them as he smiled at me. His dragonfly wings had stopped wilting like an underwatered flower, and he’d been given a haircut. His formerly scraggly hair was now neatly pulled back in a short ponytail.
At least fifty shadow nymph guards were positioned around, and about two dozen remaining survivors were still on the island. I knew they would be heading out to return to their lives today, and I could almost feel the excitement among them all.
