Blacksmith's Artifacts: Child of Poseidon: Book Three, page 1
Blacksmith’s Artifacts
Child of Poseidon: Book Three
Author: D. R. Rosier
Copyright 2022. This is a work of fiction. Names, Characters, Places and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without permission.
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Afterword:
About the Author
Other erotic fantasies by D. R. Rosier:
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Book Description
Chapter One
The afternoon sky was clear and sunny that Sunday afternoon. The warmth against my skin felt good with a cool breeze, and the sound of the river as well as people talking filled the backyard. It’d been sixteen days since the day Katerina joined us, and we’d found out I’d been used by Athena to clean her own house.
My name is Evan Cross, and I’m the son of Poseidon, Greek god of oceans, storms, and winds. Which really helped with the sunny part, it would’ve been raining without my intervention. Not much had gone on the last two weeks and a couple of days, but there were a few small things I should note.
I’d completed my blessing training for Hestia’s gift to me as her champion. It was pure subconscious habit now to let the information I received flow through me without conscious thought. It was also simple to focus on a person, a little like focusing on a single voice in the din of a restaurant, while allowing my subconscious to mostly tune the rest out. Lastly, I could pull the blessing into me and hold it there with very little effort on my part.
Which meant the only part I still struggled with, and would always struggle with, were the temptations to make people feel at home, content, and to try and ease their burdens. It also meant I’d started only having it out at work for my clients, and at home for family and guests, which is what its purpose was. Otherwise, when out shopping, around town, and wherever else I just held it in.
Despite two weeks of no one trying to kill us, I’d also continued to create strong protective wards against surprise attacks around my whole family, such as sniper rifles, other guns, and such. I imagined there be long stretches of peace in my life, but all it took was one wrong place and wrong time and a surprise enemy could shut me or one of my mates off like a light, it simply wasn’t worth the risk.
Our daily schedule also hadn’t changed all that much. Wakeup sex, sparring, breakfast, workout at work, first class, a quickie during first break with one or two of my monster mates except Monday and Thursday when I got a massage and quickie from Katerina. Advanced class followed that, then lunch which we’d usually share with Allison, then afternoon class. After that, any shopping we needed to do and head home, for a relaxing late afternoon, more quickies, then dinner and our night, where we’d have that second six-way before sleep and then I was with my goddess all night as I slept.
Saturdays was our joint hobby day and day off. Two weeks ago, we’d gone rock climbing, and last week we’d gone to the beach and did a little deep-sea diving which the others seemed to really enjoy. Yesterday, we’d gone shopping, it was a sacrifice, but anything to keep my five mates happy.
This was also our second barbeque. We’d had one two weeks ago and last week we’d been at Levi’s place. Two weeks ago, I’d met Marie and Carrie, who were Katerina’s other two friends with benefits besides Allison. They were nice enough and we’d had fun, but they weren’t nearly as tempting to me as Allison was. This week, we only had Allison as a guest, so it was pretty relaxed with just the seven of us as I worked the grill.
It was mostly a family thing, having only one guest this week. Levi and his family seemed to prefer to host, especially with eight babies in the house. As far as Jack, the son of Hades, I still hadn’t met him. He was an ally, but he just didn’t seem to be interested in being friends. Levi had mentioned he was mated to a coven matriarch, two other witches, as well as three demigoddesses, and cited witches don’t usually like to be involved in our world. Maybe that had to do with part of it, keeping his mates safe by only crossing those lines when absolutely necessary.
Katerina was my only demigoddess mate, Aphrodite’s daughter of pleasure. She looked fantastic in a white bikini, with all that dark Italian skin revealed, and lovely feminine curves. She was a perfect hourglass, and her face was exotically beautiful. Even her nose which was a little too big, just made her hotter in my opinion, but it was her sensual movements and boldness which really drove me crazy. She was submissive to me in family matters only, and quite attentive and affectionate with me, needed to touch me often and even more needed to be touched by me.
Over the last two weeks I’d fallen pretty hard for the rest of my mates, they were all incredible women, though it was still Hali I knew best. I was still getting to know the rest.
Hali was incredibly beautiful, with a classically beautiful face and a lushly hourglass body with slightly exaggerated curves thanks to her generous but quite firm and supple D cups and juicily bubbled ass. She had her dark reddish-brown hair up in a ponytail, and she had on a dark blue bikini. It was her green eyes that captivated me most, and the deep and abiding loving devotion I saw in those sparkling eyes when they were aimed my way.
Maris looked amazing in a tiny yellow bikini. Her rich midnight hair looked like flowing liquid silk, and her blue eyes were stunning. She had a soft exotic Asian beauty to her face, and very fair skin which was quite a contrast to that dark hair. She had a petite body, with a tight little heart shaped ass. The only exception to her petite stature was her generous heart shaped C cups which made her slightly top heavy in a very hot way.
Maris and Hali were my two mates that really liked to be ordered about, just about everywhere. They also both had a spanking kink and were endlessly submissive and needed my attention and touches often. They lived to feel my hands on them, and when they had my firm attention they wallowed in it. Of course, they were completely different otherwise, my Maris was shyly and cutely attentive, while my Hali was bold and sassy of personality.
That left my sweet and sexy twins, with dancer’s bodies with generously torpedoed B cup breasts, gorgeous wavy golden blonde hair, and warm hazel eyes. Their skin tone was on the edge of fair and lightly tanned, and their legs were mouthwatering. They had a severe beauty of face, like that of a catwalk model, and they were perfect twins. They were the same in every way, including the pink bikinis they had on, as well as having their hair up in a bun. The way they moved, their expressions, and their voices.
Their minds were as one, at least thoughts and emotions, a deep connection they’d formed as children. They did absolutely everything together, and thought as one, which made them fierce fighters as well as amazing lovers. They were just as submissive as Maris and Hali, liked to be manhandled in bed and would take orders. But they preferred to serve me voluntarily and of their own accord outside of bed. They dressed for my tastes and viewing pleasure, but they didn’t want me picking out their clothes, or giving orders out of bed like the others. They were the touchers in our equation. They loved when I gave them attention of course, but what they really needed from me most was simple acceptance of their somewhat clingy natures. They longed to touch me to reassure themselves that they were mine and I cherished them, the exact opposite of Maris and Hali.
They’d also drop to their knees, whenever they scented stress or worry in my scent. Either that, or they’d make a comment that had me ordering Hali or Maris to their knees, to keep things a little even in that way. Probably a ridiculous thing to worry about, but I did it for them not for myself. All four of them loved to go on their knees for me, and it happened at least once for all of them every day. Katerina too for that matter. Not so incidentally, I loved to make them all quiver and shake on my tongue as well.
Those were my five mates. We’d have also been naked if we’d been alone. We were a nudist household when we didn’t have guests.
The only other person in the yard was Allison, my friend and ally from work, and another daughter of pleasure. She was… tempting beyond belief, but she was too young at nineteen to think about settling down, and I wasn’t even sure if we were compatible. Plus, she loved Levi. That didn’t mean our friendship hadn’t grown, or that she didn’t want to jump me as much as I wanted to jump her.
But it wasn’t worth it, and it would blow up our friendship if we gave into those temptations. Her presence warmed me, she was sweet, a bit wild, a naughty obvious flirt, and vivacious. Plus, I think it was good for me to have at least one hot woman friend I wasn’t fucking. I could probably include each and every one of Levi’s mates in that description, because they were all hot, but they were also no temptation at all thanks to them being Levi’s true mates. Those were just easy friendships without temptation.
Allison was leggy like my twins, with a dancer’s body in shape that was softly inviting. Her B cup breasts were perfectly rounded instead of torpedoed, and her ass was rounded instead of pear shaped, but otherwise they
Allison’s beauty of face was stunning and a classical beauty like my Hali. They’d both make amazing cover girl models, and her light brown eyes were often sparkling with mischief. We flirted shamelessly together, but there was a lot more in our friendship too.
She was also in a black bikini that day. She’d come with short jean shorts and a tight t-shirt over it, but somehow those had come off in the first five minutes, even if we hadn’t even discussed swimming in the river yet. She was delightful eye candy.
I took some comfort in the idea that at least my Katerina was fucking the hot light blonde demigoddess. Damn, I bet she was wild as hell in bed.
Lastly, if it wasn’t for my demigod stamina, and my magic to handle chafing, there’d be no way I’d be able to keep up with my five insatiable mates. My sex life was honestly insane, and it’d only gotten easier with the addition of a daughter of pleasure to our family. They took care of each other too of course, it wasn’t all about me, and they had their own relationships to maintain, not just theirs to me.
It was also nothing at all to complain about. They kept my libido running high and never failed to sate that enhanced need, and with Katerina joining us we’d never lose that chemical edge that had us fucking often.
The six of them were only about twenty feet away sitting around on the outdoor loungers as I worked the grill. It was girl talk stuff, so I’d mostly tuned them out to not feel overwhelmed by the estrogen as I flipped the burgers and hot dogs, and added some buns to start them toasting, then put cheese on the meat.
“This is almost ready,” I noted loudly enough to be heard, as I added cheese to the burgers to melt on. They were almost done, and I wouldn’t have to flip them again.
Six beautiful smiles turned my way, and then Hali and Maris got up to get the fixings, potato, and macaroni salad out of the house.
Allison got up and walked over with a smile, and then brushed my arm. That was a new thing, ever since that hug that day she’d started to touch me more often, and that wasn’t the only gloriously warm and full-bodied hug we’d shared either. It made her even more tempting, and me to her, but it was also friendly affection that satisfied something in her, so it was worth the trouble and the stupid thoughts my dick came up with.
“It smells really good.”
“I do my best. Any requests.”
She grinned, “Sure, you could slip a warm tube of meat into my toasty bun… and I’ll have a hamburger too.”
I laughed, her flirting really was outrageously obvious and often over the top, but I also had to say it really worked for her. She had that bimbo slutty blonde thing going at times, which while that was true being a daughter of pleasure it was also deceptive in that Allison was one of the smartest people I knew. Or maybe I was just childish because her blunt flirts made me stir a bit every damned time. I also didn’t mean slutty disparagingly, it was her form of worship and simply true in her case, as it had been for my Katerina before she’d partially settled down as my mate. There was nothing wrong or shaming in it.
To be clear, the slutty part was just true, but the bimbo part was just part of her flirting and totally playful.
I smiled, “I’m sure I can satisfy your needs, beautiful” I winked, and then added, “I’m glad you made it today.”
It might be odd to have a flirty pet name for a friend, but I’d called her that once on accident, and since then I did it every once in a while on purpose. She seemed to enjoy it.
She beamed, “I try to keep my weekend days open to relax, and I’m glad I’m here too. So do Marie and Carrie as a rule. Today’s thing for them isn’t typical.”
I started to pull it all off the barbeque, toasted hamburger and hotdog buns on the large platter, then I put the meat on the buns. Lastly, I pulled the steel grill screen off with tongues, and then I picked out the aluminum foil wrapped corn on the cob off the coals and into a separate bowl.
We headed over to the outdoor table and chairs, and by then Maris and Hali were coming out with the fixings and salads. The twins and Katerina got up as well, and I enjoyed the view as they came over to the table and the seven of us sat down. I had the head of the table, with the twins to my left and right, Hali and Maris past them, and Katerina and Allison in the last two seats across from each other. The foot of the table was empty plus two more chairs at the ten-person outdoor dining table.
Allison asked, “Katerina said you all had fun at the beach and in the ocean last week?”
I nodded, “Between my magic allowing us all to breathe, and Maris moving us in a mobile sphere of water, we were able to go pretty deep. Check out the reefs and coral, and I showed them a few of my favorite spots from when I was living out there.”
She asked, “Do you miss it?”
I replied, “The peace of it at times, but my father was right. My life is so rich now with mates, allies, and friends I couldn’t imagine going back to the way it was. It’s more than worth the dangers of this world, to have all of you in my life.”
Katerina said, “It was a lot of fun, better than rock climbing and hiking, though I did enjoy the view when we got to the top of the mountain.”
Zarya interjected, “I enjoyed it too,” and Lynn added, “Once we got used to the water, swimming is fun, and the ocean floor is beautiful.”
I said, “Sounds like we have a winner for beach and ocean.”
Not that we were done exploring for family hobbies, but I got the idea that would be one of our major joint family activities to relax on our time off. I didn’t even have to ask if Hali and Maris liked it, they were water monsters so of course they’d loved it. Plus, I could feel it in the blessing.
Rock climbing was apparently out, but that still left a lot to explore, including snow skiing which we couldn’t really try at all until wintertime.
The conversation paused for a few minutes as we all started eating and took the edge off our hunger.
It was a good afternoon, relaxing and fun. After eating we chatted for a bit, and we did wind up going swimming in the water, and it was very late afternoon when Allison left us.
Everything was fantastic at that point, home life, family, my building relationships which were about far more than just sex. Not to mention working in the same building with our allies and friends, and those relationships were building as well.
Of course, our world was dangerous, and it was just a matter of time before another threat came over the horizon. I was vigilant, but I didn’t allow that nebulous threat to drain the joy out of this life. The highs were as amazing as the lows were dangerous.
Chapter Two
Katerina and I were sitting on the couch later that evening after dinner. It was our time to connect one on one. Hali and Maris were probably in a river or ocean somewhere, and my twins were cleaning up after dinner which they still did daily. One of their self-appointed tasks.
Katerina was as enthralling as the day I’d met her. Her every movement and expression was sensual and captivating to my senses. Bold, sensual, and sexy, and that seductive confidence was stimulating to me. She was in a word, magnificent, but then so were all my mates, if in wildly different ways.
Her feminine scent, the exotic dark tanned Italian beauty of her face, and… everything about her. Her natural speaking voice was sultry and seductive in the extreme, though she could get across other emotions just fine with inflection changes.
She had full lips, gorgeous and seductively milk chocolate eyes that were so sensually expressive. Her hair was a very dark brown, and currently it was flowing down her body and caressing the perfect curves of her body. Her hourglass figure was perfectly proportioned to her five feet and seven inch height, with her generously rounded C cups with deliciously dark brown nipples. Her lovely heart shaped ass was firm and supple, and just juicy enough to be irresistible. Her waist was mouthwateringly thin and her stomach flat.
She was also of course, completely naked since we were a nudist household and our guest had gone home. Her long hair delightfully and teasingly covered her proud breasts partially. Along with her delightful base scent. I could also scent her arousal, which was an ever-present thing. Her dark brown labia were partially flowered open, and I could see the light scintillating there to reveal the fact she was as always, wet around me.
