Warlock: A Nephilim's Wrath: A Shawn Moore Novel 02 (6 page)

Lilliana asked, “Where too?”

“Convenience store.”

She raised an eyebrow, but we took off.  I was sitting in
the back with Malina, and somewhat to my surprise Susan had chosen to sit in
the front with Lilliana.  If nothing else, she was taking this seriously and
looked alert as she looked ahead of us and to the sides for any threats.

That meant Destiny was back here too, but she was behaving
herself, mostly.

We pulled into a convenience store parking lot, and I ran in
and bought a lottery ticket for this week’s two-million-dollar jackpot, using
the numbers I’d gotten from the divination spell after summoning Destiny.

I gave Lilliana the target’s address.  John Andrews.  He was
thirty-two, still lived in his mother’s basement, and was still a virgin.  From
what I could tell, he wasn’t even ugly, though I couldn’t really judge for
another guy.  He just had zero confidence, and couldn’t talk to woman at all,
not even after a few beers.  That made him a little desperate, and willing to
do just about anything to sleep with a woman.

Malina was in a very good mood, though I wasn’t sure why,
and she held my hand tightly as she leaned against my shoulder.  I even caught
her humming a few times contentedly on our way to John’s house out in the
suburbs.  Lilliana pulled over when we arrived and turned around in her seat.

“We’ll wait out here?”

I nodded, “This shouldn’t take long.  Come when I call Destiny,
until then wait here.  And when you arrive, wear that red lingerie ensemble.”

I got out and walked up to the one story ranch style home. 
I knocked on the door, and a woman in her fifties answered the door.

“I’m here to talk to John about a business deal.”

She frowned untrustingly and asked, “Who are you, what do
you want?”

I sighed and pulled out the command ability and focused some
magic through it, “Let me in, and don’t disturb your son for the next twenty-four
hours.”

She nodded a bit confused, but moved out of my way.  I
walked through the house into the kitchen, and then opened the door into the
basement.  I went down the stairs into a furnished basement that had brown fake
wood paneling from the seventies.  John was still sleeping.  The place was
clean at least.  He had a thirty-two-inch widescreen and one of those game
consoles.  The wood furniture looked old and faded but in good condition.

“John!”

He woke up and then cringed back into the bed.

“Relax John, I’m here to make all your dreams come true.”

He snorted, “You’re the wrong sex for that mate, what the
hell do you want?”

I laughed, “Funny.  No, I’m here to offer you twenty-four
hours with a woman who will do anything your heart desires, anything at all. 
I’m also prepared to give you enough money to get out of here and get your own
place.  Of course, nothing is free.”

He frowned, “I don’t need help…” he cut off as I held up a
hand.

“Don’t be embarrassed John, I know you’re a virgin.  I know
a lot of things about you and am not here to judge,” I lit my hand on fire, and
let him watch the green flames lick my skin, and then dismissed the infernal
flames, “In fact I’m here to help you out.  All it will cost you is your soul. 
You won’t even notice, and you’ll keep it until you die, hopefully of old age.”

I casted an illusion of Destiny and waved at her, “This is
the semblance of the woman I’m prepared to offer to you for a whole day.  She’ll
do anything you ask her to, and most likely do things you’ve never even
considered before.”

I’d had to use an illusion, because the real Destiny would
have affected his free will with her succubus aura.

He stuttered, “Anything?”

I nodded, “She’ll even get things started if you find
yourself a bit tongue tied.”

His eyes narrowed, “How much money?”

I pulled out the lotto ticket, “This here is the winning
ticket to tomorrow night’s lotto drawing.”

He nodded slowly, “And if it doesn’t win?”

I shrugged, “Then I’ll owe you quite a bit of money, here,
read this,” I pulled out a contract.  It was just paper and ink, but it would
be a good focus for the pact.

He read over it and raised his eyebrow, “What’s this part
here, about a replacement if necessary.”

I replied, “Well, on the off chance I can’t hold Destiny
here for the next twenty-four hours, I’ll replace her within a week with
another woman for twenty-four hours.  You understand?”

He frowned, “What would cause that?”

“I might be forced to drop the spell keeping her here in our
world.  I could be attacked, or simply lose concentration.  I doubt it will be
an issue, just covering my own ass.  That way if I screw up it benefits you at
the same time, and doesn’t violate our pact.”

I could tell he didn’t really understand, but he reached out
his hand anyway, “You’ve got a deal.”

I shook his hand, and infernal energies rose up and bound
him in the pact.  It also ripped a small piece of his soul out, and fed me more
life and power.  Some of his soul passed through my connection to Malina and
fed her power as well.

I smiled, “Enjoy yourself.”

I summoned Destiny with a thought through the spell that
kept her here, and as ordered she appeared in the sexy red lingerie outfit, and
smiled at John invitingly.

John fainted.

I laughed, and Destiny rolled her eyes.

I ordered, “Wake him with a blowjob would you, and remember
all my orders.”

She sighed, “Yes master.”

I left up the stairs as Destiny crawled under his covers…

Malina jumped into my lap when I got back in the car.  She
didn’t kiss me, and wasn’t putting off any succubus pheromones or magic, she
just curled up in my lap and caressed my chest as she laid her head on my
shoulder.

I wondered again why she was so happy today, but if she
heard my thoughts she wasn’t telling.

“I suppose we could go through the city on the way home,
pass through downtown.”

I doubted I’d get lucky and pick up the warlock, but it was
possible.  Most likely it would end up being a vampire or mage that found him. 
I’d be better off practicing and learning new spells, although I supposed I
couldn’t practice multi-tasking magic until after tomorrow morning, I didn’t
want to lose the spell holding Destiny here and owe John another full day.

I caressed Malina’s back, and the back of her neck.

Lilliana said, “After that, we should practice more?”

I smiled, “Sure, my day isn’t complete without being tossed
about.”

Susan giggled, “You’re teaching him to fight?”

Lilliana nodded reluctantly, and I had the feeling I’d have
to talk to her soon when I could get her alone.  She obviously didn’t
appreciate the shifter’s presence, and I highly doubted it was jealousy.

Susan smiled, “I could help too?  That way he’ll know what
to expect from both a vampire and a shifter.”

Lilliana looked like she wanted to say no, but grudgingly
said, “That’s a good idea, he does need to know how to deal with a shifter if
it ever comes up.”

Susan turned her head and winked at me suggestively. 

I heard Malina’s muffled giggle against my neck when that
simple action of Susan’s made my cock twitch.  My succubus felt it of course,
she was sitting on it, which was why it was hard in the first place.  I was
going to have to practice fight Susan?  We were so going to have sex, and very
soon.  Either that, or I was going to go crazy.

On another note, somehow I was getting used to a greater
demoness that was both cuddling me and giggling at the same time.  I’d given up
on trying to classify her, she was Malina, and that was enough.  Fallen angel,
greater demon, succubus, patron, woman, and way too complicated to fathom.

We chatted more and shared ideas, but we couldn’t figure out
where the Warlock was hiding so successfully from all the searchers.  As far as
I knew, there hadn’t even been any more attacks.  For all we knew the warlock
was three states away laughing about us going crazy looking for him up here.

Eventually, we gave up and headed back to the mansion, I
grabbed Lilliana’s hand and took her upstairs and into the master bedroom for
privacy.  Malina knew what I was up to of course, and expertly led Susan to the
kitchen for a drink before our match.

“What’s going on Lia, you seem angry about Susan?”

Lilliana sighed in frustration, “She may be required to
protect you physically, but she’s also here as a spy.  I know it, and I don’t
trust her.”

I nodded, “I agree we should keep some information from her,
like the women I have pacts with to have my children, those are too sensitive
and I won’t have them known.  Otherwise, I don’t really care what she tells
Darren.  I’m not working against any other races, and am just doing my own
thing.  I trust her to keep me safe, the rest of it doesn’t matter.”

Lilliana hugged me tight, “Alright, I’ll try to get along
with her better.  I just… I don’t like that she has split loyalties.  I can
work with her though, and no doubt sleep with her.”

I raised an eyebrow and she laughed, “I can smell it on both
of you, you’ve both been wanting to fuck from the moment you met.  Although,
cat shifter, so it’s not all that surprising.”

“What does that mean exactly?” I asked, feeling a tinge of
concern.

Lilliana tilted her head in thought, “They’re genetic sluts. 
They can remain faithful to a single man, but only a mate, and only if the mate
takes care of them often enough.  Before that they are very… free with their
favors.  Still choosy though, they usually find and seduce the most attractive
available.”

I frowned and she added, “I’m not judging, it’s just a
fact.  I doubt she was ordered to seduce you, I’m sure it was just expected, a
given.”

I slapped her ass, “Alright, let’s go so I can kick your
ass.”

She snorted, “I think you hit your head too hard yesterday
Shawn, I didn’t know you were susceptible to delusions.”

I grabbed her hand and said, “Wait, do you know why Malina
is in such a good mood today?”

She tilted her head, “Yes, but why not ask her yourself?”

I frowned, “I guess I should, never mind.”

Truthfully, I just thought it might be one of those things
that would end if it was mentioned.  If that made sense?  I was overthinking
it.

She teased, “Of course master.”

I gave her a look for the not so subtle reminder, but she
just smiled impudently.

It hadn’t gone according to plan, Lilliana went first,
perhaps to show Susan just where I was in my training.  Still, I’d only hit the
wall twice, and of course I never lost my shield, since all I had in my main
mind this time was the partition spell.  It almost felt like cheating, and I
found myself annoyed with John, even though that was ridiculous.  A day of me
doing this was worth a man’s soul.

Susan and I were circling each other.  She moved with grace
and power, and reminded me of Lilliana that way, except she moved differently
as well.  More like she stalked me.  She also had a feral smile on her face as
we measured each other.  I didn’t have the practice sword any more, this was
going to be hand to hand.  It’s how shifters fought, either that or they used claws
after the shift.

Susan lowered her eyes a bit and licked her lips like she
saw something very tasty, “How can you defend from my attacks like that?  Won’t
it be too… hard?” she asked suggestively as she looked at my package.

I frowned and looked down, I wasn’t hard at…  Bam!

She took me down hard in a tackle, flipped me and somehow my
head ended up between her legs.  I was staring right at her crotch, and could
make out her camel toe though the yoga pants.  I was pretty sure she didn’t
have panties on.  I could also feel the physical shield fight it as she
squeezed her legs tightly.

“Lesson one, don’t be distracted by a pretty face.”

She grinned and released me.  Of course, when I stood up I actually
was
hard at that point.

I increased the flow of Malina’s magic and moved forward. 
She was obviously moving at half the speed she was capable of, but still
managed to throw me like it was nothing, and I bounced on the mat.

She smiled, “Not bad, at least you know how to land.  You’ll
get better, but stick to magic if you fight one of us anytime soon.”

I grunted and got back up.

She walked up to me and patiently explained, and showed me
exactly what she did.  Then she showed me a counter move.  Then we practiced it
for a while, until she threw me a different way and started the cycle all over
again.  She was a good teacher, and her scent and closeness was driving me
crazy, but I paid attention to what she was showing me.

Susan said in exasperation, “I think that’s enough, did you
notice Malina and Lilliana left a half an hour ago?”

She stepped closer to me.

“Actually I had.”

She stepped even closer and tilted her head, “I can scent it
on you, how much you want me.  Would you like to fuck me Shawn?” she asked in a
sexy voice that clouded my mind.

She stepped closer and put her hands on my chest and looked
up at me with her amber eyes, “I’ve been waiting for a half an hour, ever since
they left.  Surely he’ll make a move now I thought… yet you didn’t.  What are
you waiting for?” she asked in a soft vulnerable voice that made my cock
twitch.

I grabbed a handful of her long silky blonde hair, and held
her head still as I dipped mine and claimed her lips.  She sighed in pleasure,
and her body plastered itself against mine.  Her hands undid my belt and pants
button before I could blink, and she pushed them down.

I grabbed her shirt, and pulled up, she eagerly thrusted her
arms in the air as I stripped it off of her, and then went for the buttons on
my shirt as we continued our hot desperate kiss.  When my shirt was open she
pushed it off my shoulders and pulled it down, as I slid a hand into her yoga
pants and teasingly cupped her hot wet mound with my hand.

She mewled into my mouth, and wrapped her hand around my
length and started to stroke it softly with her palm and with the light touch
of her fingers.  She let go and backed away with a wicked smile, turned around
and bent at the waist, and slowly pushed her yoga pants down inch by inch.  She
slowly revealed her tight bubbled ass and the glistening wet heat of her labia,
as her pants were pushed down to her ankles.

I said demandingly, “Hands and knees.”

She shivered and winked at me as she got down on her hands
and knees, arched her back, and waved her ass at me in invitation.  My cock
throbbed as the scent of her sex reached me.

I got on my knees behind her and lined it up, and ran my tip
up and down her dripping mound before I pushed into her tight heat.  My tip was
engulfed in the heavenly warmth of her tight silken sex.

I was on the edge of control, I’d been wanting this all
fucking day, Susan had driven me mad with it.  Still, I intended to go slowly
and let her get used to my nine inches, but she had other ideas.  She arched
her back even further and pushed back into me hard, impaling herself.

“That’s it Shawn, that’s what I wanted.  My god your cock is
huge.”

I caressed the mouthwatering curves of her thin waist, sexy
hips, and perfectly supple ass.

“Your so damned tight Susan, fuck, I’ve been wanting this
all day,” I said in a confident voice as her sex continued to undulate, loosen
and squeeze me like a vise as her body adjusted to my forceful entry.

When her core settled down to a very snug wet fit she
started to pull away and buck back against me, she clearly wasn’t in this to
sit still, and the hot wet friction of her body drove both my pleasure and
desire higher, and I started to thrust forward to meet her flesh hard as she
bucked and fucked back into me.

I lost connection with the world around me, all that existed
was the sexy shifter fucking herself back against me as I thrusted into her
just as fast and hard.

“Fuck me Shawn, fuck me harder.  Just like that Shawn, don’t
stop, fuck me Shawn,” she said over and over, each repetition a little more
breathless as we both quickly drove each other towards orgasm.  She was
absolutely an amazing fuck, no more so than any of the other beautiful woman in
my bed, but also not anything similar to the other woman in my bed.

I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.

“Susan, I’m going to cum,” I grunted, while thinking about
how much I didn’t want to pull out.

Susan replied, “Cum in me, it’s safe and I want to feel you…
fuck!” she screamed in pleasure, which was cut off sharply into a soundless
scream as she rose in blissful ecstasy, and I felt her body buck, shake, and
tremble against me.

I kept right on going trying to extend her pleasure, but
only managed about five more strokes before I buried myself in her milking wet
heat and lost control from the pleasure of it.

I grunted and gasped as I started to pump my seed into her
grasping and greedy sex.  I could hear her mewling in pleasure as she started
to come down, and her body trembled.

When we came down, I pulled out, sat back, and pulled her
back into my lap.  She twisted around in my arms and kissed me softly but with
passion, as we both continued to try and catch our breaths.

I kissed softly down her neck and she sighed in pleasure
right in my ear.

She whispered, “I hope you aren’t done.  I haven’t cum that
hard in… a long time.”

I replied, “Not even close.  I want to taste every inch of
you, and explore that exquisite body of yours, so this could take a while,” and
I picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bed…