Just a quick note for the readers
I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy.
Estephan stretched. He wasn't sure what time it was but it was early yet. The light coming in thru the window was dim. He leaned up and found Galenee standing at the foot of his bed. She was an amazon compared to the rest of the mythic beauties that Nikita had called to her. Galenee was a Sylph, he wasn't entirely sure what that meant but she was an Elemental of the air.
"How long have you been watching Galenee?" he asked.
"Not long, I could feel you returning from your sleep. Does it bother you?" She asked.
"I can't say it does when I don't know your there until I am awake. Why are you here? I would have figured Lyrusi or Yerni would have been in my bed trying to suck start me."
"Nikita wouldn't let them. Apparently you have a rule?" She said.
"I suppose I do. Do you have a problem with that?" He asked.
"Yes." She said.
He looked at her somewhat confused by her answer. How could she have a problem with him wanting to know what she would impart him with as a gift? That her gift might not be something he would be able to understand or he might inadvertently hurt someone with. Or change him in some drastic fashion he wouldn't be able to explain to people that new him, like his mother. He was having a hard enough time thinking about how he was going to explain his enhanced physique to her to begin with.
"Well I apologize. I am very grateful that I am worthy of such gifts. I am also very afraid that your gift could change me in a way I wouldn't understand, or be able to explain. I said it to the others as a joke. About getting horns if Yerni wanted to make me hornier."
She giggled and cracked a smile.
"I won't take a gift if it night hurt people. Not that I am telling any of you what part of yourselves to share with me, just know that if I don't know if I can handle your gift, it is that I am untrusting of myself with it. Not that I am untrusting of your ability or affection in giving it."
"Then you are not setting terms on what you want from any of us?" She asked.
"No, you don't tell someone what you want as a gift."
"Would you take me?" She asked. "Throw me down and have your way with me?"
"That would depend, are you asking me to, or worried I would?" He asked.
"Look at me, I am expected to be the aggressive type, it's my nature." She said.
"I don't see it. TO me you look as aggressive as a summer breeze. You want me to 'take you', I am more than willing. I know I wouldn't break you getting in a good tussle in the sack with you." He said.
"I ... one second." She turned to walk out of his bedroom only to come face to face with Nikita.
"I think you have your answer, Galenee. His is willing, what would you offer as a gift?" Nikita asked.
Galenee leaned to Nikita and whispered in her ear. Nikita nodded and looked at him affectionately.
"She would grant you empathy. I think you would be greatly rewarded in accepting this gift." She said.
"Then I willing accept your gift and will 'take you' most enjoyable." He said with a playful grin.
Nikita didn't give her much of a chance to react. She bodily shoved the sylph on to the bed, into his ready clutches. Grabbing her right wrist so that when she hit the bed her arm would be pinned under her. He wasted little time in shoving his hand into the front of her skirt-dress. Gathering her hair in his other hand and leaning over her bodily, he had her pinned to the bed.
"Make the clothes disappear." He hissed in her ear.
"Yes." She moaned.
Tugging at her hair lightly, "Yes what?" He asked as he bit down gently on her earlobe.
"Yes, Lord." She replied trembling and her clothes vanished.
"mmm. Good girl. You just relax and let me have you. Any struggling and I might have to get ruff." He said as his massaged her labia but only teasingly.
"Yes, Lord" she hissed in pleasure.
He worked her pussy into a sopping pool before flicking his finger over her aching clit. Her body went ridged and she let a throaty groan escape her clenched teeth. He circled her clit a few time and finger spanked it again. She bucked against him, nectars flowing steadily from her hot blossom. She whimpered and squirmed but didn't fight, just begged with her body.
He rolled her face down on to the bed and straddled her legs. He pushed the cheeks of her ass apart until her labia could be seen puckered in the cradle of legs. He lined his hard --on with the wet slit and shoved it deep. Her back arched as she squirmed to get even more of him in her clenching throbbing depths.
He groped and kneaded her gorgeous ass as he set a slow deep pace. As her inner muscles relaxed for a release, he'd slap her ass and increase his pace. After the third slap he could hold back no more. He leaned forward on his arms and started pounding in to her like a machine. She gushed and moaned as orgasm after orgasm ripped thru her trapped body. Her legs shook and she clawed the covers and pillows like an animal.
As he approached his own climax, he pulled out of her and flipped her over. Grabbing a hand full of her hair he looked into her eyes. He pumped his cock a few times and shot his load all over her heaving breasts and stomach. She melted into an orgasmic puddle.
"You've been taken." He said huskily. Then pushed her back onto the bed to wriggle in her orgasm and moved to get out of the bed.
"Thank you, Lord." She breathed.
He realized he could feel her satisfaction. It amazed him. There were other feelings to want, need, lust, and amazement. His head turned towards the source of these feelings and Nikita was standing in the same place she had been when she shoved Galenee into the bed with him. Looking into her eyes her body quivered and she had a little orgasm from just meeting his gaze.
