The Heartstone Saga by Archibald Bradford (pdf to ebook reader txt) 📗

the intimacy of his touch; “I could stay like this forever.”

She shifted herself upwards to snuggle closer to him as they spoke, her cheek settling against his shoulder as she cast one leg over his pelvis, the smooth skin of her thigh resting atop his cock.

“I would happily let you. But we’re missing something.”

She let out a more wistful sigh as she took his meaning.

“Yes, there are meant to be several pairs of breasts in here with us.”

Their apartment was close enough to the Bastion that the girls were able to make use of the training grounds there while he and Ophelia had their secret little tryst.

Not that it was much of a secret.

His hand squeezed her ass again, but then he got cheeky.

“I meant a cheese platter, but yeah, more boobies would be good too.”

Ophelia abruptly laughed against his neck, her breath tickling his chin as her whole body shook against his.

“Oh goodness dearheart! Cheese?” She pinched at the flesh of his ribs teasingly: “I’m going to tell them all that you said that!”

“Oh no, please.” His words came out as dry as a cracker.

Abruptly he flinched as she pinched his side harder.

“Brave man! Which was kind of my point. You earned the love and devotion of so many monsters, all on your own. A different man would no doubt have a willing army of Amazons in here with us you know?”

He opened his mouth to make another smart-aleck remark, but she placed three fingers over his lips to still him as she sat up, her face looming over his.

“Don’t you dare tell me you haven’t thought about it. I’ve watched over you when you were dreaming.”

Instead of trying to refute anything, he parted his lips to gently trace his tongue over her fingertips.

Her breathing deepened as she watched him.

But she had unwittingly started something, and now she would have to work through it with him.

“I sometimes worry there isn’t enough of me to go around.” He admitted quietly.

“How do you mean?”

“I mean... I’m an Empath. I can bond with any monster girl out there, and I now understand exactly how and why.”

She interlaced her fingers on his chest and rested her head against the back of her hands, her face just beneath his chin.

“You do? When did that happen?”

Both of his arms were around her, most of her weight now on his body, not that she weighed much.

“Do you remember a while back, when we were talking about Escrya and we all ended up in Milly’s mind?”

“Of course.”

His hands were on her waist, and she shifted slightly to get more comfortable, her nether lips giving his resting cock a brief kiss as she did.

She shook off the distraction of it though as she listened to him explain.

“Afterwards we found out that Volka wasn’t the same as all of you, she didn’t feel the same way that you did.”

“Yes, you said that the Valkyrie were unique, that they couldn’t become... Tenebrae.” Her brow furrowed as she remembered the details.

“It has to do with the divine essence, I think is what Volka called it once. The light within her. It’s the same light that was used to create the Empaths.”

With her breasts pillowed against his abdomen she waited, her nipples peaked from the surge of arousal she was feeling at the awareness of his cock, which in turn had grown a bit harder from the nearness of her welcoming pussy.

He cleared his throat to try to get himself to focus, knowing that in a few minutes they would no doubt be writhing together in ecstasy once more; he had a strong desire to make up for his poor showing earlier.

“That essence that Volka is made of, that selfless love that is in everything she does? The Empaths have some of that within them. It’s hard to explain exactly what it’s like but if I open that part of myself to a monster girl while holding her heartstone, then her soul is drawn to it. Drawn to that love.”

His control over his Empathic powers had grown considerably since he became aware of them, and with that control he was able to show her through their bond exactly what he was talking about.

Ophelia let out a sudden gasp as he exposed her directly to the gift that was given to his ancestors, so long ago.

“Goodness! It’s- it’s breathtaking!” She sobbed suddenly as memories of their past surged forth; “It’s just like when you were little! When I bonded to you!”

Nameless tightened his arms around her and held her close as she cried joyously against him, though she soon wriggled free of his embrace, sliding her body up his to shower his face with kisses even as she pressed her pelvis down against him.

The feeling gradually diminished though as he relaxed his focus, allowing the light within his mind to fade.

By the time it did she was getting ready to take him inside of her once more, so he stilled her.

“Do you understand now? Do you understand what I mean about there not being enough of me to go around?”

“Not in the slightest.” She admitted as she forced her passions to cool somewhat.

Though her pussy remained on his cock, slowly sliding up and down his shaft as she rocked her hips against him.

The heat be damned, she needed him inside of her again.

He drew in a deep breath, both to gather his thoughts and because she was most definitely having an effect on him.

“That light, my gift. It isn’t really mine at all. It was entrusted to me by the Valkyrie, long before I was ever born. And while yes, I have accepted the responsibility of creating more Empaths someday, who am I to say who should