Early Morning

The morning sun cast a warm glow over the cracked sidewalks and weather-worn buildings of the older part of town, painting everything in soft gold. Birds chirped cheerfully in contrast to the otherwise dreary backdrop, and a light breeze teased through the streets, pushing aside the staleness of the city’s early hours.

The world was just beginning to wake, but you, Lexi, and Lisbeth were already waiting on the curb outside the apartment complex for Ronnie’s car to arrive. Lexi, being the one with the most business acumen, was coming to help translate any paperwork into something you could digest. Lisbeth had been pushed by Morgana to escort you. She said it was for protection, but there was definitely a scheme going one based on how they were looking at each other. When you asked if Morgana wanted to come as well, she had made some vague excuse about being tired. You chalked it up to pregnancy, but still…

You leaned against the brick wall with your arms crossed, your thoughts still on the events of the night before. Selena’s proposal echoed in your mind—an empire of wealth, forged through her savvy and connections, offered entirely in your name. She was already bound to you, body and soul, loyal beyond question. But her ambitions had expanded, and she wanted to build something massive in your name. It was hard not to be intrigued.

Lexi was pressed tightly against your side, her arms wrapped snugly around your arm, and her sleek tail coiled casually around your waist. She nuzzled against your shoulder—not out of neediness, but love—open and unashamed. Her red eyes were focused on your face, reading you with practiced ease.

“You’re brooding again,” she murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your shoulder. “Lord of Lust, ten women now all over his cock, kid on the way, about to be a millionaire in no time, and still he’s troubled.” She teased.

You smirked. “Just thinking about Selena’s plan. It’s… big.”

Lexi stretched slightly, letting her fingers toy with your sleeve. “Of course it is. She’s got the tools, the connections, the brains—and most importantly, she has you. And when someone belongs to you, really belongs to you?” Her eyes glittered with confidence. “There’s no limit to what they’ll do.”

You raised a brow. “You’re not worried about risk?”

Lexi chuckled, flicking her tail. “Not even a little. Selena’s bound and driven. She’ll build this empire with her own blood if she has to, and I know a good deal when I see one.”

She leaned up to kiss your cheek. “Besides, you’ve got me watching the paperwork. No one's sneaking anything past us.”

On your other side, Lisbeth stood with her arms folded under her chest. Her pastel green sundress showed off her muscular tanned shoulders and emphasized her large bust and thick hips. The shortness of it revealed her toned legs and a strong, feminine form. Her brown hair was tied in a loose ponytail, and freckles danced across her cheeks. Her expression was calm, but her gaze was distant.

“I’m glad you’ve found a way to help our family prosper,” she said softly out of the blue. “We’ll need the money.”

You glanced at her, sensing there was more beneath her words.

She shifted slightly, voice quieter now. “I’ve been thinking about the future. A lot. And babies.”

Lexi stilled, her head tilting slightly.

“I really want to be a mom, Jim.” Lisbeth continued. “Not someday, but soon. Every time we talk about plans, about the future… I can’t help but think about little ones running around. A real home. A real family.”

Her eyes met yours, full of longing but steady. “I know we haven’t done a contract yet. I’m not pushing… but I do want it. I think about it all the time. About how it would feel to finally be yours completely. In every way.”

You caught the subtle shift in her posture as she stepped closer. Her features softened, her lips slightly parted as her cheeks flushed pink. That motherly warmth she always carried deepened with something more tender, more aching.

“I’ve been thinking a lot about when you could seal my contract, and… you still owe me that solo date,” she added, her voice a husky whisper as she leaned in closer. “You promised, remember?”

Before you could answer, she lowered herself just enough to whisper into your ear, her breath warm and teasing. “I think you’d love the way I’d look with your child inside me. How full I’d be. How soft I’d get. Why, Mommy would need to milk out so much of your cum to make sure it takes, and when I’m good and pregnant, I’m going to need your help releasing the pressure in my breasts.”

Your desire rose, and she smiled wickedly, pulling back just enough to let you see the blush on her cheeks and the unmasked glint of want in her eyes. Her muscles tensed, almost subconsciously, as if already bracing for the day you got to make a child with this amazing woman.

Lexi’s grip on your arm didn’t falter, but she let out a low, amused purr. “Looks like someone’s feeling inspired.”

Lisbeth gave her a playful glance. “Can you blame me?”

“Not at all. I’m hoping I take soon too.” She paused for a moment. “It’s not far off,” Lexi said with surprising gentleness. “The kind of life you want. Selena’s plan puts us ahead, and you know Asmodeus doesn’t abandon his own. We’re building a future—one for all of us to be happy with.”

Her tone sharpened with confidence again as she added, “Selena’s already obsessed according to Elara. Apparently, she hasn’t stopped talking about you since the ritual in their group chat. Well, to be fair, they all keep talking about you. I just don’t think Blackwood has slept since. You don’t need to worry about her motives. She’ll make this work, no matter what it takes.”

Before you could reply, a familiar black car turned the corner and rolled to a stop in front of you. Its polished surface gleamed in the sun, a stark contrast to the aged buildings around it. Ronnie stepped out, dressed in a crisp suit, but looking notably… worn out.

He bowed his head slightly, his tone deeply respectful. “My Lord.”

You studied him for a moment. “You look like you’ve had a long night.”

Ronnie adjusted his tie and cleared his throat. “You could say that, sir. My wife and I had… a very good evening. Beyond words. Thank you again.”

Lexi gave a sly smile, her grip on your arm tightening just slightly. “What did you do, naughty boy?”

A grin crept over your face. “Oh just helping a new friend out.” You nodded at Ronnie. “Glad it helped.”

Lisbeth offered a warm smile. “You seem like a good man, Ronnie. It’s nice to meet you.”

Ronnie looked at her with honest gratitude. “Thank you, ma’am. It’s a pleasure to meet you Miss…”

“Ah, I forgot to introduce you. This is my second wife Lisbeth, and this is my third wife Lexi. Ladies, this is my new friend Ronnie. He works as a driver for Selena.” You gestured to both parties and then continued. “They’re both tagging along for support. I hope that won't be a problem.”

Ronnie glanced at the flirty she-devil and the busty minotaur woman, his eyes showing the most subtle sign of desire. He may have been a professional, but the two beauties at your side could command any man’s attention. You could tell he was doing his best not to be disrespectful.

“It is my honor to meet some of Lord Asmodeus’s family. I’m honored further that my lord would consider me a friend.”

You clapped a hand onto the driver’s shoulder in a display of brotherhood. “No worries. No need to be so stiff about it either. We’re just thankful for the ride.”

Ronnie smiled, then opened the door to the back of the car. “Should we head out then, my lord? Ms. Blackwood values punctuality.”

As you moved toward the car, there was a subtle shift in the air—one of reverence. You didn’t need to command attention. It came naturally now. Authority followed in your footsteps.

“Let’s go,” you said simply. “Time to do some business.”

Lexi remained glued to your side, eyes sharp and full of business-minded clarity, her presence equal parts affection and strategy. Lisbeth walked beside you, her thoughts still dripping with desire.