ServingNicole (4 page)

“Yes, I put the words out there and you focused on them as
you climaxed. That was a hell of a fire you started. We were lucky we were in
the water.”

Her mouth opened. “Is that why—you
knew
that would
happen?”

He sat up, brought one of her hands to his lips and kissed
it. “I knew it could. An experienced alchemist can bend all the elements to his
or her will. But there’s no telling what might happen when one alchemist accepts
power over another’s life. Without any experience whatsoever, you just affected
fire and water.”

“But I didn’t— Oh. You’re saying I created the fire…with
the…
energy
from my climax.”

“Yep. And while you are still humming with an abundance of
sexual energy, why don’t you see what else you can do with it? Call upon
another element. Direct the wind to move those palm fronds above us. Don’t try.
Just visualize.”

She lay down beside him and stared up at the fronds for
several seconds before they fluttered almost imperceptibly. “Did I do that?”
she asked excitedly.

He leaned over her, cupped her breast and sucked the nipple
into his mouth.

Amazingly that was all it took for her to want to fuck him
again.

“Once more,” he murmured and moved his mouth to her other
breast.

This time she not only made the whole top of the tree bend,
she stirred up a dust devil in the sand.

Brett coughed and laughed at the same time. “Maybe I should
have stuck with kissing your mouth to begin with. But I’d definitely say you
got the hang of it. We’ll work on fine tuning later.”

“Cool. But I haven’t forgotten the other little statement
you made before you distracted me.”

His fingers traced the snake tattoo then continued down to
her pussy.

She caught his hand and held it. “Oh no you don’t. I want an
explanation.” He rolled his eyes but she was determined. “Did I actually accept
some sort of power over you?”

Unsmiling, he held her gaze for a long moment before he
said, “Yes.”

She narrowed her eyes. “And now you must do anything I ask,
no matter what it is?”

“Correct.”

“No! That’s
terrible
. I don’t want to control you. I
only wanted to learn how to control my abilities. And learn to heal others. I
liked the sound of that.”

“It’s already done. I told you I am in service to the
Sisterhood. Now I am specifically in service to you.”

She sat up and frowned. “For how long?”

“Forever.”

“
What?
That’s crazy. I thought this was like…a
one-day sort of thing. You use sex magick to teach me what I need to know to
control my empathic abilities—”

“You said the words, Nicole. You embraced your role as a
Daughter of the Elemental Goddesses and spoke your intent to become the
alchemist you were destined to be. That’s hardly a
one-day thing
.”

Nicole’s mind sifted through all the words that had been
said and her first reaction was rebellion. “So basically, you used your sex
magick to get me to agree to something without knowing what it actually meant.”

He shrugged as though it were no big deal. “Perhaps I didn’t
spell it out, but if you recall, I gave you permission to look around my mind.
Your role in the Sisterhood is your destiny, as mine is with the Brotherhood.
Sex just helped us cut through a lot of discussion that would only have ended
the same way.”

“And the way it ended is…me bound to you. You used the word
bound
when you said the women of the Sisterhood were more powerful than the men bound
to them. You changed it to ‘in service’ but I felt something was wrong when you
said it.”

Nicole got to her feet, crossed her arms and stared out at
the water. She wanted to be furious with him. But as sincere feelings of
devotion and loyalty flowed from him and wrapped her in a protective, loving
cocoon, she couldn’t stir up anything stronger than mild annoyance. Then even
that slipped away. However, she wasn’t ready to let him off her hook just yet.

She knelt beside him on the comforter and poked his
shoulder. “You lowered the block for me to feel your honesty, but there was
something…an omission of truth. Is this it? We’re now bound together forever,
whether I like it or not? For better or for worse?” The hurt her words evoked
sliced its way directly into her heart, and she immediately regretted them.

“That was part of it. But you’ve misunderstood. I am bound
to you. To protect you at all costs, including my life. But if, after today,
you choose not to have me in your life, so be it. I’ll make myself scarce and
you can go on with your life. But if you ever have need of me or my services,
all you will have to do is say my name.”

“But I can choose to have you in my life just as well,
right?”

“Right,” he said, a bit more hopefully.

“And what else? You said being bound to me was just part of
what you’d kept hidden.”

“It’s about your role in the Sisterhood.”

“Go on.”

“There is always a Great Mother of the Sisterhood here at Shadowling.
And there’s always an apprentice who lives here with her. Adrianna is the Great
Mother’s current apprentice. One day soon, the Great Mother will pass and
Adrianna will ascend.”

In a flash Nicole understood. Somehow the knowledge had
always been there, waiting to be awakened. Waiting for
him
to awaken her
to her destiny. “I’m the next apprentice. I’ll be living here, learning from
Adrianna.” A small part of her mind was still ready to rebel against having her
life flipped upside down, but as the seconds passed and she let her intuition
take over, she felt the rightness of it all.

“Why you, Brett? Why not some other master wizard?”

“It was a logical choice,” he said, staring up at a passing
cloud. “I’m the great-grandson of the Great Mother.”

She felt his avoidance of the whole truth as clearly as the
sunlight. He no longer had a block of any kind keeping her out of his mind, but
she wanted to hear him say what she was picking up. “And?”

“And once I saw you, I couldn’t stand the thought of any
other man binding himself to you.”

She turned his face back to her. “You make it very hard for
a girl to resist you.”

He shrugged and gave her a crooked grin. “If you’ll permit
me to be in your life, I’ll do my best to keep on making it very,
very
hard every chance we get.”

Her gaze skipped down his body and his cock gave her a
salute. She shifted in order to do what she had intended when they first got on
the sandbar. She ran one fingernail up and down his sex. “So, just to make sure
I understand how this is going to work, if I order you to let me make you come
in my mouth, you can’t refuse, right?”

He smirked at her. “Right, but remember what I said, I
can
make you work for it.”

“Right,” she said with a smile and lowered her head. Her
lips enveloped the head of his cock as she strummed the sensitive sac at the
base then dipped lower to apply pressure to the nerve center just beyond. His
body tensed, but then he parted his thighs so she could do it again more
easily.

But she made him wait for the replay until she slid her
mouth down his engorged penis, licking the length of him and scraping him with
her teeth on the return glide. Down, hold, scrape, up. Again. And again. With
the next upward stroke, she sucked hard and pressed her fingers against the
little nerve bundle she’d found.

His groan came from deep in his chest and let her know how
much he liked what she was doing. And she let him know how much she liked doing
it by repeating the move over and over, until his whole body became taut and
the grip he had on her hip was like a vise. She began raising and lowering the
hand at the base of his penis along with the rhythmic movement of her mouth and
tilted her head so he bumped the back of her throat.

She wanted nothing more than to give him an experience to
repay him for the incredible pleasure he’d already given her. Little by little,
she picked up the pace. As she quickened the motion she sucked more
aggressively until he was growling through clenched teeth.

And then the strangest thing happened.

She was no longer the female servicing the male. She was the
male being serviced, or rather, she felt his
physical
experience as
though it was actually happening to her. The sucking and tugging were alien
sensations but unbelievably exciting. A sexual volcano began rising inside her
lower body. And yet she could still feel his full penis moving in and out of
her mouth. While discovering the full experience of a man’s arousal, her
womanly body was simultaneously excited by the erotic action she was
performing.

She had meant to give him a blowjob to remember. Instead he
gave her another magickal
sexperience
.

“I’m—” He tried to warn her but she already knew. Her hands
and mouth tightened, pressed and sucked all at once and he climaxed with a
force that could not be held back. She savored every last drop of come as her
body erupted with its own savage release.

Nicole lay down in his arms and for a while they were
content to share each other’s satisfaction in silence. As the sun inched its
way across the sky, they spoke of the little things other couples might when
first getting to know each other. And they shared the memories other,
normal
couples would never understand. Nicole had lots of questions and Brett answered
each and every one. They ate and swam and sought the secrets of each other’s
bodies.

“When did you first know you were different?” Nicole asked,
dragging her fingers along his tattoo.

He smiled and repeated the action along her own new design.
“First of all, I thought everyone else was different. Growing up in a magickal
family is what seemed normal to me. But the ritual couldn’t be performed until
I was thirteen. That’s when he showed up.”

“He?”

“Rangor,” he answered with a glance at his snake. He shifted
his position so he could place the back of his right hand on the top of her
pubic mound so the heads of their snakes touched.

A distinct tickle traveled all along Nicole’s tattoo, then a
name popped into her mind. “Shallira. Her name is Shallira.
Oh.
” The
tickling coalesced in her vagina. “And apparently she really,
really
likes Rangor.”

Brett chuckled. “Likewise.”

Her gaze darted to his cock, which was suddenly as big and
hard as though he hadn’t already come several times. Her fingers wrapped around
the shaft and tightened. “Do you think they’re they trying to tell us
something?”

His hand cupped her mons and caressed her softness. “Well,
it is the traditional activity associated with such a naming.”

“Oh my, I certainly don’t want to be the one to break
tradition.” With a gentle nudge, she got him to lie back and, to his obvious
delight, she instantly straddled his hips. Hovering just above the head of his
erection, she slid two of her fingers into his mouth. Understanding what she
wanted, he gave those digits a good wetting with his tongue as his hands moved
to fondle her breasts.

She closed her eyes to hold on to the pleasurable sensations
his hands stirred as she brought her wet fingers to her cunt, grazed up and
down over her clitoris then dipped into the canal. Already aroused and slick
with her own juices, she realized it would not take much to bring herself to
climax—and he would be okay with that—but masturbation was not the
tradition
she wanted to establish between them.

Guiding his penis to her opening, she eased downward until
she could go no farther. Rotating her hips, she smiled at the way his pubic
hair scraped her clit while the pressure inside her vagina increased with her
movements. But this wasn’t perfect for the moment either.

She stretched out on top of him, tightened her muscles
around his shaft and murmured, “I love that you have given me power over you,
but I also loved it when I was blindfolded and you held the control. But it
might be nice, once in a while, to meet in the middle.”

Again, understanding without needing more words, he rolled
them to their sides and took possession of her mouth in an all-consuming kiss.
With her top leg bent over his hip, he was able to thrust deeply into her body
and she met him with all the driving need pushing her toward a release.

She was completely open to him. He was completely open to
her. And in this ideal mating their sexually created energy blended together,
filling them completely and surrounding them in pleasure, protection and power.

This fuck began slowly, without desperation, but suddenly
their shared need took over all other thought. His cock rammed in and out of
her body. Her cunt thrust and withdrew, repeatedly enveloping and releasing
him. The powerful energy centered and strengthened at their joined cores until
it exploded in a shared orgasm that quaked and vibrated through their entire
beings.

Nicole felt as though her body had melted into Brett’s and
together they were floating on a cloud.

“Don’t be afraid,” Brett whispered. “Just enjoy it.”

Her climax hummed deliciously through her body but his words
made her curious enough to open her eyes.

She didn’t just imagine they were floating. They actually
hovered ten feet above the sandbar. His happiness flooded her and she let it
comfort her as he slowly brought them back down.

Before she could ask, he said, “That was a first for me. But
it was way too much fun not to repeat.”

Fun.
Nicole realized there was going to be a lot of
fun in her future and she used her newfound knowledge of sex magick to show
Brett her appreciation for that and all the other changes he was responsible
for.

And as the sun met the horizon, Nicole realized she felt
happy for the first time in her adult life.