Warrior's Craft Four Geeks & A Witch (8 page)

She looked like she belonged here. “You don’t have to work,” Elvis said.

“Very funny. I worked at a coffee house for a long time. Bet I’m better than you guys.”

“Definitely. We have a part-timer come in too. Whenever power goes out to some area, we get invaded like an internet café. But that’s cool.” Nolan went around straightening things the way he wanted them.

Daphne made herself a cappuccino and sipped. “Not bad. So you guys want me to stick around and be in your business all the time?”

Julius smiled. “Of course we do. We loved you before we met you. No one else could protect us like you do.”

“That’s the truth.” Kurt ushered her out from behind the coffee bar. “What do you want? Moving is a big deal.”

“So is support and love. I do love you guys! We’re stronger together. You’ll learn more with me here. Plus, I can’t imagine leaving you guys.” She flopped on a big sectional couch and gave the guys a knowing smile.

Elvis checked the view from the front windows. The couch she’d picked was blocked from public view. He tugged off his Avengers T-shirt and joined her. “You’re staying.”

She kissed him and leaned back on the couch as she slipped off her shoes. Elvis ran his hands over her curves. The other guys came over, and Nolan sat next to her. He kissed her while Elvis opened her jeans and pulled them off. Julius knelt between her legs and pulled the clothes away before he started eating her pussy.

Kurt pushed her shirt up and buried his face between her breasts. Her moans drove Elvis as he shed his clothing. Julius nudged Kurt and they worked on her until she was totally naked. She teased their cocks until the men followed her lead.

Pulling protection from his jeans pocket, Elvis barely got the packet open when she grabbed it and slid it on him. Daphne was suddenly very in charge of their world. She straddled him and made Elvis lean back on the couch as she took his cock deep inside her.

He lifted to her, grabbing her ass and spreading her cheeks. Kurt slid in behind her and went to work. Elvis patiently watched Kurt lube and tease her rear before filling her ass. Once she had both, she bounced on the men and grabbed Nolan by the cock.

Julius kissed her cheek and whispered something. She bit his lower lip and nodded to Kurt. Elvis squeezed her breasts as Nolan stood on the couch and offered his cock. Elvis sucked as eagerly as Daph did. They shared the throbbing shaft and balls while Julius went around behind Kurt and quickly had that guy groaning and cursing.

“Fuck him, Julius,” Nolan moaned.

Daphne gasped. “I think tonight you four are screwing each other, and I get to watch.” She dragged her teeth along his sac.

“Hell yeah, you’ll be begging us to fuck you,” Elvis said.

She smiled. “You can eat me when you’re done with each other.”

“Four men, we’ll work you raw.” Kurt kissed her neck.

“Promises, promises!” she teased.

Elvis rubbed her clit and watched her body spasm. Her hips, however, never stopped moving. She loved sex, and four men weren’t a kink or too much. It was right, and what they all needed. Love in every direction.

“Oh, don’t stop!” she shrieked and froze on the men.

“Yeah!” Kurt ground to her ass and let Julius ram for all he could get.

Nolan leaned back and came all over Elvis’ chest. Daphne licked up the cream and kissed Elvis’ chest up and up until she kissed his mouth with the salty taste of Nolan on her lips.

“Don’t stop!” Kurt gasped.

Julius grunted in release as his hips rocked hard as he held Kurt. She shivered and rocked on both cocks still inside her as Nolan kissed Elvis hard on the mouth. Losing control, Elvis grabbed Nolan and buried his tongue deep in the sexy man’s mouth as Elvis came hard.

She kissed and bit at his nipples as he came down from the rush. Julius and Kurt were sitting on the floor, making out. Elvis kissed Nolan again. If that’s what Daph wanted to watch tonight, she’d certainly get her way. They loved her and would focus on her frequently, but now, clearly, they needed to please each other as well. Maybe she felt the need in them? Elvis knew they’d make sure she enjoyed it!

* * *

In nothing but an Avengers T-shirt, she climbed the stairs to the apartment. The guys had taken up all the luggage. Kurt was tossing dirty clothes into the washing machine in a utility room off of the kitchen. It was cozy and eclectic, just like the guys.

The couches in the living room were burgundy leather, and the TV was over fifty inches with every imaginable game console plugged into it. They were as geeky and as heroic as she’d believed them to be over the web.

“Want something to drink?” Julius offered.

“No, I’m good. I was just thinking.” She wandered back toward the kitchen. “My friends were convinced you guys were crazy or some freaky cult.”

“Pagans out to help people are dangerous?” Julius shook his head. “That’s why we did all the live web stuff. It wasn’t in our imagination.”

“True. I also felt you guys out from L.A. Having my gifts is pretty useful for that.” She headed to the big bedroom.

A big king bed dominated the room. Elvis was cleaning out a drawer. Julius followed her. “We’ll make some room for your stuff.”

“Don’t go to any trouble.” She sat on the bed and felt the love and happy sensation of the men’s energy.

“We turned the second bedroom into a huge walk-in closet. Plenty of room,” Elvis said.

Nolan walked in. “We can drive up tomorrow and get the rest of your stuff, if you want.”

She shrugged. “I’ll probably need more clothes and stuff. I’ll start asking my friends up there if they want my apartment.”

“Something wrong? You don’t want to go?” Nolan asked.

Smiling, she shook her head. “I feel safe here. Let’s give it a few days of just being here together. Normal.”

“Do you ever think our lives will be normal?” Julius asked.

“No, but I’ve had enough of hotels and cars. I need that at-home feeling here before I move my stuff in.” She slid to the head of the bed and curled up with a pillow. “I want to see you guys working down there and help. I want to teach you guys some stuff in person and help out at the coffee bar.”

Kurt bounced on the bed. “Sounds good to me. We don’t need to get the rest of your clothes. I like you naked.”

“I’ve got at least a week’s worth of clothes with me. They can be washed. I’d rather just soak up the togetherness.” She curled a finger at the other guys.

They joined her in bed and cuddled around her.

“We’re not letting you go. We love you,” Elvis said.

“I screwed things up. We’ll take it as slow or fast as you want.” Nolan kissed her neck.

“No, you didn’t screw up anything. That was a good first test. I just don’t want you guys to feel like I’m moving in and taking over. A hotel isn’t life either. We need to try the day-to-day stuff. Of course this is more room than a hotel room. So we should do better.” She felt deep down it’d work. Their love warmed her deeply, beyond sex or magic. There was a bond she couldn’t name except her destiny was here.

“Well, we’ll put you to work. I bet you’ll find us a paranormal case before too long.” Julius combed his fingers through her hair.

“You need to let your powers out more. You saved Nolan and me with your powerful energy. Don’t hide your gifts.” She kissed him.

“My grandmother taught me. When she died, I felt like I had to put it aside. It hurt to do that stuff again.” Julius hugged the group tighter.

She felt his energy grow. “We’re not going anywhere. I swear I’ll never leave you.”

“Then we’re getting your clothes and stuff this weekend.” Julius smiled.

“And you’ll teach these guys what you know?” she challenged.

He nodded.

“Deal.” She smiled and planned on what sort of naughty sex to seduce them into next.

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