Author's Note:
Fair warning -- this one is loooong, and very indulgent in its sexy content. I included a lot of 'lore' about Belle's community to balance it out, but brace yourself: you'll be in for a lot of fucking here. Not to threaten you with a good time.
Next few chapters might be much the same as well -- big sexytimes interspersed with lore for the setting & magic. But I'm considering taking the story in some new directions after that. Namely, upping the action and stakes a little as some new plot threads get introduced. Hope that's something fans of this series can get behind!
As always, thanks for reading -- and hope you're looking forward to a lot more coming out of this little universe!
Chapter 10: Home Away from Home
They had a penthouse to themselves for the evening. They had a beautiful view of Nairobi from its balcony. They had drinks from the bar, eagerly served by a now-nude Yuki. It would have been hard for Ben to ask for more than that -- but then, as he lay on a recliner amid the wide sitting room, there was Moka, currently busy in his lap, her pussy snug and slick around his cock as she rode him.
The Colombian beauty had long since stripped bare for him. They'd already enjoyed a round against the railing outside. Now, as she bounced on his length, she stared down into his eyes with adoration, seeming to say wordlessly "this is all for you." Her long black hair tumbled around her shoulders; her taut, tanned body gleamed with a light sweat as she worked herself toward climax. She was hot, she was his, and she would indulge him as long as he desired.
And that wasn't even to mention the other seven currently reeling all about the penthouse -- many from the same sensations Moka was feeling right now.
"I love you," she whispered to him; he smiled up at her as he felt her pussy tighten around his shaft. "Oh, fuck... I love you so much."
Leaning forward, she braced one hand on his chest as she rocked her hips harder against his. In return, Ben brought one arm upward to grasp her breast. Biting her lip, Moka arched into his touch; the fingers of her free hand took his wrist, clasping his bracelet's beads as if to anchor herself to the wooden charm.
It was the reason for all of this, after all. She knew that much.
"Look at everything... hah, that you've got here."
While Moka's next words seemed to come out of nowhere, they hit home for Ben nonetheless. Looking past the stunning Latina grinding atop him, he saw Alicia leaning against the frame of the balcony doors -- both arms stretched high, hips jutting out toward Lenore, who knelt before her, tongue buried in the dark-haired girl's cunt. Ben didn't need to share any sensations with either at the moment; they had each other covered. Lenore's intermittent shakes and mewls as she licked away at Alicia revealed that Alicia was handling the psychic duty herself, imparting everything onto Lenore that she herself felt. "Quick learner," Ben thought to himself with a smile, recalling the enthusiasm Alicia had earlier shown toward initiating and steering telepathic play.
And there was more.
A few feet away, Aimee and Shaheen knelt on the couch cushions, bodies intertwined, holding onto one another. They got what Moka got; they didn't need to pleasure one another overtly to get off. That happened psychically. They did, however, enhance the experience for one another: Shaheen's lips pressed against Aimee's neck, leaving a trail of kisses and bites along her pale skin. Aimee's fingers knotted in the black girl's braids, keeping her close. Both bounced and rocked lightly, as if they themselves were riding Ben's length as Moka was.
Yuki brushed by them both, a slight awkward bounce in her stride. It would have been hard for anyone to walk straight -- let alone serve drinks -- while feeling, for all intents and purposes, like they were being fucked senseless. But by magic, Yuki managed, smiling through the haze of pleasure as she passed two glasses to the women on the couch -- who hardly even paused their play to accept them.
It would have been a lot to take in at once, but Zawadi's sense-heightening magic made sure Ben didn't miss a single detail. Like a king overlooking his kingdom, he surveyed it all: every sight and sound of his lovers' pleasure, every erotic detail of their bodies and their antics, all the way down to the smallest nuances. It was an overwhelming amount of information, but he took it all in stride -- processing and enjoying it all without missing a beat with Moka.
The additional sensation of hands on his shoulder, softly massaging, made him crane his neck up to look behind him. Eleni beamed down at him, wearing nothing but a necklace and a smile. Ben hadn't seen her enter from the hallway -- but then, he had been preoccupied.
"Don't mind me," she sweetly whispered to him, bending down to plant a kiss on his forehead. "Just enjoying the show."
Ben smiled back at her; his eyes closed as he let her continue to knead his muscles. The hot Latina on his cock acknowledged their visitor, but didn't let it distract her from what she was doing or what she was feeling.
"You were in the bedroom," Ben spoke matter-of-factly, his voice low.
"Mmhmm," Eleni hummed her confirmation. "Needed a bit of a rest. I was too excited to sleep on that plane."
"Well, you were the only one who knew what we'd be in for when we got here, so..."
"So I suppose I had a little extra anticipation," Eleni finished for him. "I'm glad you're enjoying it. All of it." She giggled softly.
Ben could have thanked her a thousand times over with all kinds of words. Instead, he showed her how he felt by pulling her back into the psychic feedback loop that she'd exited a while back when she'd gone to nap. Feeling her core light up with sudden pleasure -- all she'd been missing since she left, and more -- Eleni gasped with joy. Her fingers tightened on his shoulders as she buckled and shuddered.
"Ah, there's my welcome back... nghhh!"
"Always glad to have you," Ben said.
***
Sexplay occupied the better part of the day in their extravagant suite. Ben enjoyed the attention of every one of his women, in every way that he could. Goddess-magic minimized the fatigue and disorientation of travel and time change, letting them all but toss out any worries of jet lag. When one or two needed a catnap, bedrooms were readily available -- and, with magic helping the small sleeps recharge them fast, they would wake up all the more eager to rejoin the entourage in the living room or elsewhere and indulge in more play.
They finally wound down in the late afternoon, transitioning from frenzied fucking to freshening up, lounging, and genuinely relaxing in their opulent, private space. Clothed now in a comfortable polo and jeans, Ben now sat on the couch with Eleni's head on his shoulder and Yuki curled up against his opposite side. Around them, the others were similarly scattered: Aimee, Lenore, and Moka sharing a loveseat across from him, Shaheen and Alicia cuddling on an armchair.
"Evening will be here before long," Eleni began, casually breaking their easy silence. "I imagine we should get back in touch with Nakessa soon. See what she has in store for us... or if it might be time to put our plans with Belle into motion."
"Definitely," Ben agreed. He let his lips brush Eleni's forehead; she giggled softly and snuggled closer. "Not that I'd mind just staying up here all night with you guys."
"Mmm, that wouldn't be so bad," Aimee agreed from where she sat. "But I'm ready for the main event, too. Meeting your cousin. And all her girlfriends."
Ben caught Alicia's gaze as she looked his way with intent. "I remember what you told me on the plane," she said. "About how close you are with Belle. Seeing her again must be something you're really looking forward to... sexy stuff aside."
He nodded. "That's true. She's my cousin, but growing up, she was almost more like a big sister to me. We've always had a great connection, and for a long time, she felt like the one person in the world who really understood me. Well, before all of you came along, of course." He gestured around the room, and all his women smiled lovingly at him. "Belle helped me through a lot of things. I tried to be there for her when I could, too, but she was always the one with her head on straight. Always looking out for me."
"Sounds like she's someone very special," Lenore remarked. "I can't wait to get to know her."
"If she's important to you," Yuki offered, stroking his arm, "then I want her to be important to us, too."
Ben's heart swelled at his girlfriends' words. Seeing and feeling how much they meant them made him love his companions all the more. And he knew that the sentiment wasn't just coming from Yuki and Lenore -- it was shared among all his lovers. He could feel it in their minds. Their desire to know and bond with a person who mattered to him was as genuine and strong as their devotion to him.
"That means a lot to me," he said sincerely. "And I'm sure it'll mean a lot to her, too."
He felt fingers gently brushing through his hair. Eleni's hand came to rest against his cheek as she turned his face toward hers. "She sounds like a wonderful person," she said softly. "And, hearing what she means to you, the seven of us would be just as thrilled to get to know her even without the idyllic commune and the harem of lovers she's so eager to share."
Ben chuckled. "I know," he said. "But I think we're all looking forward to that part of it, too."
"Without a doubt," Moka chimed in, grinning.
Shaheen craned her neck toward them, eyeing Ben in a mischievous way; her eyebrows lifted as she spoke. "There's one thing I've been wondering about like nobody's business, but I'm... almost too afraid to ask." She bit her lip. "You're not planning on fucking your cousin, are you, Ben?"
He felt Eleni's body shake with laughter against his side. "My," the blonde mused. "That's quite the question."
