Oh the way she whimpered when he smacked those outer folds. No matter how much she resisted and wanted him to choose, her urgency to lose herself in the lust he had flamed up was just as delirious as his own urge to feel that cock pumping a hole, any hole, full. Ambers mouth, Seras ass, Ambers womb, all over Seras breasts. Jesus. He had overloaded them and himself to such an extent it was risky. He could end up going on until a heart attack would stop him. But no. He had to have the bracelet. It's power was overwhelming and exhilarating in its own right.<br/><br/><br/>He had made his way to the house. The power of the artifact beckoning him. Calling him to its purpose. He was the wielder. He had not killed her parents. But he suspected he wasn't the only one hunting it. The sun god had chosen him though. That short time the small trinket had been in his possession he knew, he was certain until he'd die, there would be no other on this world who could use it. Oh, for the value alone it would be a coveted item. But with its power at his fingertip, there would be no man who could compare to him. Longevity, wealth, rule over lesser men. It was all within his grasp. But the longing was more than just plain human greed. It had become a necessity. To feel the spirit of the most powerful god coarse through him. That power had kept him alive in the desert. Walking into the house was like meeting a long lost friend.<br/><br/><br/>He could sense it. Somewhere in the back of his mind. Their kiss peaked the aura of the spells around them. As if the spells itself were a living thing. Swirling to a climax. But that wasn't his focus. The words that left his mouth to beckon the bracelet, a small spell to draw the artifact to him. It could only be done when the item was close. But, there it appeared. Out of thin air. Moments later he was turned to the door, with the bracelet securely in its proper place. Now, as he felt the unlimited supply of forces raising up from the earth itself. His eyes on the two women as they walked in.<br/><br/><br/>They closed the distance. One reluctantly, the other with a sense of eagerness. He brought his eyes to the strawberry blonde. He sensed her feelings, but couldn't read her thoughts. Even gods would wrestle with this little thing called free will. The expression on his face was for a moment caring and gentle. He brought up the left hand to caress her cheek in a gentle touch. His was now even more deep. "It will be all right.". His hand slipped to her hair as he tugged her close. The soft lips of her roommate were nothing compared to the lips of a god. His tongue invaded her mouth, his head tilted slightly as their kiss deepened.<br/><br/><br/>His right hand slipped to the brunettes hair. Taking a fistful and tugging it slowly. His mouth pulled back to whisper, aimed at Sera "on your knees slave, show your mistress what you can do...". Before he looked at Amber once more. His eyes locking with hers. His left hand against her cheek again. That bracelet in her sight. But it wasn't its normal dull shine. It was glowing. The few tiny emerald stones were giving off a greenish light. His fingers behind her ear, this time, without a word, a spell slipping from the pads that were settled on her skin. A spell to calm her somewhat. A gentle gesture too. Sera meanwhile got a different treatment. The hand in her hair was tight, keeping the black strands together as he pulled her downwards.