Authors note.
Due to some unforeseen creative issues with this story, I have had to put it on the shelf for the time being. This will be the last chapter posted in this series for a while. Eventually, I will get back to it and finish it, but it will need a whole rewrite for the earlier chapters for any of the later plans to make any sort of sense. I rushed, basically. I can only apologize to those of you who have been following the story and have enjoyed it, as well as offer my heartfelt thanks for your support for it. I will keep you all posted with any updates in due course.
Stay Awesome
Nova
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The blinding heat that raged through me was like nothing I had ever felt before. I felt bigger, I felt stronger, I just felt
more.
In the back of my mind, I was back in the temple, my adoring harem girls arrayed around me in desperate, feverish supplication as my newest prize, my most recent conquest, looked up at me in a mix of reverent apprehension and unspeakable carnal need. The hunger behind her wide and dilated eyes sang tribute to her craving, wrote sonnets to my greatness, and spoke volumes of the moment. It was like the culmination of a lifetime's worth of lust and yearning was being realized with every stalking step I took toward her.
Caroline leaned back against Robyn, licking her parted, panting lips as I approached, spreading her legs and presenting her bald, soaked core to the man who now owned her.
And I really did own her.
Everything about her was mine. Not just her body but the very essence of her. I could almost see it, the bond, the connection that linked us. The love, the adoration, the immeasurable devotion flowing out of her. This wasn't a submission in the classical sense; she wasn't giving up her control to me; this was more. This was her complete and abject surrender; this was dedicating and sacrificing her whole being on the altar of my simple presence in her life.
Sure, she wanted sex. She wanted to be fucked... She wanted to spend a lifetime with me inside any one of her eager holes, worshipping and pleasuring me for every waking moment if she could, and she would commit as much time and energy as she was able to keep me satisfied; I didn't need her words to tell me that. But this moment was more than that; the sex was almost a side effect. This was us connecting, this was me claiming her, and this was her giving herself to me in a way that none of my other girls, not even Hayley, had done. I was a Demigod, and she was making herself my first knowing devotee. This was her commitment to me. This transcended the Island's influence; this was more than the uncontrolled hunger that burned through us all. This was me taking my rightful place and taking what was mine.
Nothing else mattered
All other concerns were washed away by the tide of my desire.
Ray, the possession, Zoe, food, shelter, rescue, home; all of it was lost to the heat of this moment.
The only things that existed were the women in the room and the soul of one of them that was about to be ripped from the hands of its creator and taken as my own.
Caroline, leaning back with her head against Robyn's supple breasts, breathing hard, and with her legs spread wide, was offering herself to me in the best way that she knew how, and I was going to take full advantage. The hungry purr that fell from her lips was suddenly replaced by an excited yelp as she was flipped onto her knees. My strong hands moved her as if she weighed nothing at all and bent her over the still-seated form of Robyn. Caroline's spine arched itself as she looked back pleadingly over her shoulder at me; whether the move was subconscious or intentional didn't matter, she was presenting herself to me.
I lined myself up with her dripping, needy, desperately hungry entrance, earned a few yelped mewls and a tremble of her legs when I drummed my cock possessively against her throbbing, peeking clit. And thrust forward... hard.
My cock impaled her like an ancient spear gutting a vanquished foe.
There was a time and a place for gentleness, for tenderness, for showing my girls the affection they deserved in unquantifiable measure. This wasn't it. This was a claiming in the same way warriors claimed a battlefield and the spoils of war. It was violent, it was savage, and it left no room for doubt. The scream that ripped out of Caroline's lips sang to the brutality and finality of it as her head threw itself back and her spine bowed itself harder. I wasted no time and started to thrust into her. Long, deep, and increasingly powerful strokes that pulled my cock back to the very tip, barely held inside her spread lips, before crashing back into her.
By the gods, she was tight. Her dripping tunnel caressed my full length with a strength and a power that I had never felt before. Like every wall and every muscle was trying to both push me out and pull me in deeper at the same time. I may not have looked any bigger, not that I had actually looked, and certainly not as big as I had been in the vision, but I definitely felt bigger, at least compared to the tightness of the sheath I was driving into. There was a resistance to her pussy, a challenge like it was telling me that I would need to work to claim it, and although it was more than willing, I would need to earn the right to have it as my prize. It was a challenge I was ready to meet. I swung my hand back and landed a hard, loud slap on her bouncing ass. The handprint - the first of many marks I would leave on her flawless skin - burned itself into existence as my other hand reached up and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanked her head back harder, and redoubled my pace.
Caroline was lost. The few brief glimpses of her face that the angle allowed me to get showed her eyes had rolled into the back of her head, her mouth hung open, and the pleasured mewling and panting that I had heard from my other girls were coming out of her in a series of deep, animal grunts. She wasn't moaning, screaming, or panting with pleasure; the air was being fucked out of her lungs with the power of every thrust. Robyn moved - sitting herself up a little from the lounging, laid-back position she had been in - and my eyes snapped up to her, suddenly remembering that Caroline and I weren't the only members of this little moment. But she wasn't looking at me; her dilated eyes were fixed entirely on the newest member of our group. She sat herself up and leaned forward to kiss Caroline's parted lips while her hands slid down her chest and cupped her swinging, C-cup tits, thumbing her nipples and flicking her fingers over them.
Caroline's eyes snapped back into focus for a moment, just as surprised by the movement as I had been before they closed again, and she kissed Robyn back feverishly as if every shred of pleasure being fucked into her insensate body needed to be shared lest it overwhelmed her. There was more movement. Hayley approached me from where I had left her behind me and pressed herself against my side, her molten core grinding against my tensed thigh as her hands touched me, one stroking through the hair on my chest while the other rested on my ass and encouraged me to fuck Caroline harder. Hannah was right behind her and pressed up against the other side of me, her pillowy breasts pressed against my side as she, too, rode my thigh, But whereas Hayley was looking down at the intoxicating sight of Caroline's inner walls being pulled out of her with every withdrawal of my cock, then smashed back into her, Hannah leaned up to nuzzle her lips into the side of my neck, mewling and purring as the jolts of my thrust dragged over her sopping cunt.
I halfheartedly looked around for Katie but wasn't too concerned when I didn't see her. She was probably behind us, touching herself to the sights and the sounds in front of her. She was the most distant of the group, and it didn't surprise me that she wasn't keen on welcoming in yet another girl who would be above her in the pecking order. My head snapped down, however, when I felt it; a tongue flicking over the base of my cock as it rutted into Caroline's spasming snatch and then up over her clit; hot breaths and whimpered moans wafted over us both as Katie - having somehow tucked herself beneath us - tongued and tasted our juices as they leaked out of my newest pet. I growled loudly at the new sensation, Caroline's squeals into Robyn's lips became louder, and the wetness around my cock, leaking onto my balls, became a torrent before the first of her orgasms ripped into her.
