She ran a teasing finger along her lips. Dew glistened on her folds.

“See how wet I am for you, baby? Come over here and fuck Mommy."

“Don't mind me," Althea added cheerfully.

“I won't bite. Much," she said, as her teeth fastened playfully on Rachel's earlobe.

Alex moved onto the bed, feeling as if he were dreaming. But it was real. He could feel his mother's warm hands on his back as he positioned himself between her Legs. When he kissed her, her tongue, darting into his mouth, tasted of honey and musk, Althea's intoxicating nectar driving him wild. Her eyes, when she looked at him, were filled with love and desire.

So much desire. Desire to match his own. To match all of them. For an instant, he glimpsed a corner of what Althea had told him about her, and was awestruck. The vast power of his mother's soul, to hold all of them in her heart simultaneously, would be what drove Althea's dream of carnal freedom.

“I Love you, Mom," he whispered, and sank into her.

"I love you," she told him, then gasped as he filled her.

She surrounded him like exquisitely sensual oil, the muscles of her inner walls stroking him in a way that was both pleasurable and incredibly intimate. Her thighs Lifted, snuggled firmly against his hips, and he paused for a moment to reflect on the astonishing fact that he himself had emerged from her body less than twenty-two years ago.

He lowered his head, and found himself looking into Althea's brilliant green eyes.

“It's a wonder, isn't it?" she said, her eyes sparkling.

She raised her head to his, and almost helplessly he found himself kissing the succubus, their tongues entwining passionately. Her taste was intoxicating, pushing his passion higher, filling his body with desire. When he emerged, he looked down at Rachel guiltily, but she did not seem to resent his momentary distraction.

“She's irresistible, isn't she?" she asked softly. "Don't worry," she continued, taking his face in her hands and drawing him down to her lips. "I don't mind. I love both of you.

“But so gentle, Alex," she teased.

“I'm not made of crystal, you know.

I won't break. Yes, that's it," she said as he began to thrust into her more vigorously.

“Fuck me hard!"

“I won't Last long," he warned her, bracing on one arm so he could hold her breast in his hand. His thumb grazed her nipple, then started to stroke her from thigh to hip to breast, over and over.

"So?" she asked.

“Do you think we are going to only do this once?" She pulled his head down and kissed him thoroughly, even as her hips rose and fell, meeting his strong strokes firmly. "You are going to be my lover for years, Alex. Just as Sarah will be with Josh. Just as Althea will be with all of us. She is part of us now, just as we are all part of her.”

“Wonderful,” he groaned, feeling his climax boil up inside him. His balls felt huge, swollen with seed. He pounded into his mother, unable to think of anything but the sensation of her breasts against his chest, the silky-smooth feel of her inner walls around him. With a keening wail, she clenched down on him, her grip excruciatingly tight and pleasurable. Her muffled moans of pleasure triggered his own release, and he came into her in a bolt of white-hot fire.

Althea entered Josh's workshed a short time later, happy to see Yasna and Josh puttering about.

“Hello, Althea," Yasna said as she closed the door behind her. She gestured towards the workbench.

“There are your things."

"Oh, thank the Almighty," she said, hurrying over. She opened her purse and rapidly riffled through the contents. Wallet, credit cards, and ID were all there, along with the laptop in her shoulder bag and the jacket she had been wearing the day she had been yanked out of her body. She pulled the Laptop out and powered it on immediately.