Myths and Gargoyles Jamie Hawke (i read a book .TXT) 📖

with a special kind of pride, and I had to wonder if he knew something of its origin.

The women were soon at the front of the room with us, their maids of honor beaming, streams of gold, green, and other colors of magical light flowing up as they were unable to control their emotions.

My own emotions flooded, eyes blurry, and all I could do was focus on not letting tears of joy come at the sight of my future. Then Mowgli was speaking the words, someone shouted with excitement, and all of them were kissing me, lifting me in the air, and it was over!

Well, not exactly over, because then came the dancing, the feast, the cake and champagne. Chris lit up the dance floor with his witches, me and my wives holding our own but too focused on trying to ensure everyone else was having a good time and on keeping our emotions in check. Plus, I kept glancing over at my parents, looking forward to the chance to get to talk with them more privately.

The moment came as the reception was coming to an end, and as some of the guests were funneling out, my father found me, guiding me to a side room where my mother waited.

“We’re truly proud of you, son,” my father said, and he laughed. “Though, truthfully I have no idea how you managed this whole scenario.”

“You want to join him, find yourself a little troupe of ladies?” my mom asked, more like giving up than anything. “I’m sure I could do well for myself, too.”

He pulled her close, noses almost touching, and said, “Never. All I want is right here, standing in front of me. All I could ever want.”

“I love you,” she said, and he said it back as they kissed.

A bit too much kissing, honestly, but I let them have it.

When they were done, we embraced, and I told them I’d come visit home soon. After some well-deserved rest. When they were gone, I found Elisa with her brothers, Arthur, and Nivian in the back gardens, where they’d created a portal to the Fae world.

“Perfect timing,” Arthur said, gesturing me to come over. “We’ve already said our farewells to everyone else.”

“You’re leaving?” I asked.

“We’re able to move back and forth at will,” Arthur explained, an arm around Nivian. “Whenever you want to visit, to see the civilized part of the Fae world, please, feel free.”

I shook his hand and thanked him for everything, then the same for Nivian.

“All set?” Elisa asked, approaching with her brothers. Apparently, they had lives and families in the Fae world that they would be getting back to, but the same applied where they could come and go at will.

“I’m going to miss everyone,” I admitted. “What’s the world going to be like, now that all of this craziness is over?”

“As it’s meant to be,” Nivian said, and she gave me a nod before leading Arthur off.

“Take care of our sister,” the oldest of Elisa’s brothers said, and they each wished us the best before following Arthur back through the portal.

The last of the visitors gone, Elisa winked and said, “Come, follow me.”

“I think… I need a nap.”

She laughed. “Your business isn’t done yet.”

Not liking the sound of that, I followed her down the steps and toward the rear drawing room, one of the larger rooms she often used as a studio.

Elisa grinned, wide. “While we’re your wives, we couldn’t just leave out the rest of them, could we?”

She pulled the curtain aside, and where I’d expected maybe a present or something, instead I found several beds pushed together, and lying on the beds were all of the ladies now on the team. Completely nude. There was of course the core team of Pucky, Red, and Sharon—with Elisa moving over to join them. But then, starting to sit and touch themselves and each other while watching me, the row behind my core team was made up of Sekhmet kissing Toewi, Bastet caressing Maleficent, while the latter had her hand between Huera’s thighs.

It was like they’d formed an offensive line of love making, ready to conquer me. And I had no doubt they were going to win… in a good way that would allow me to win as well… again and again and again.

“I don’t suppose you know anything about a fairy tale wedding?” Maleficent asked as the women moved over to undress me.

I gulped. “Only the happily ever after part.”

“Oh, we’re going to make you happy beyond belief,” Toewi said, eyeing me with hunger in her eyes. “And when it’s our turn to join in, I—”

“It’ll come to that,” Sekhmet said, giving her a look and then kneeling to remove my pants. The idea of a goddess kneeling before me was something, being surrounded by all these women as my hard cock leaped out, something else entirely. I was counting nine, unless my eyes were deceiving me. As aroused as my cock was, I felt a bit dizzy at the idea of pleasing them all, suddenly very nervous about my ability to do so.

“Go do your wives,” Bastet said, her face transforming to that of a woman instead of a cat—though, interestingly and in a sexy way, her skin still had the spots of her cat form, her nose and eyes maintaining some of that look as well.

I nodded, feeling another surge of blood go to my cock, very aware of their eyes and hands on me as I stepped forward. Elisa let the last of her garments fall to the ground, exposing her cute little ass so that she was nude like the rest. She crawled onto the bed, letting Sharon take one of her nipples in her mouth, eyeing me, licking her lips.

A flood of energy swept over me and I turned to see the other ladies holding hands, waves of light moving my way. Each one felt like a warm bath that left me feeling both cleansed and amped up, as if there wasn’t