Divine Artifact in a Scientific World

Then Lorie looked around at the other girls. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I feel like riding a jet ski as well. Who's with me?"

Lorie gave Jack a look, so he knocked on her mental gate.

"Do you want me to take Robin in hand for now? She still seems a bit out of it," she thought at him as soon as he entered her mind.

"Yes, please. That would be great. I need to talk with Isabella for a bit, so please keep an eye on Robin and Analise. Make sure they feel included."

When she mentally nodded in agreement, he left her mind, then turned to Analise and Robin.

"You two go have fun with jet skis. I'll join you in a bit, but first I need to have a conversation with Isabella."

He gave Analise a hug, kissed her, then said, "Go have fun. We can talk about soul bonds later."

Then he turned and gave Robin a hug. They'd hugged and kissed before, but never naked, so she stiffened when she felt his naked flesh press against hers.

"Take your time getting to know everyone, Robin. There's no rush."

She nodded, then turned to follow Lorie and the others.

He stepped back, turned to Isabella and said, "Follow me," then turned and walked into the bungalow.

After they entered a private room, he closed the door, then turned to Isabella.

When he'd first encountered Isabella, it had been while he was visiting Madison in jail and she had just been drugged as part of an assassination plot.

The only reason he'd considered saving her was because Madison had asked him to do something. That, and he didn't want to get dragged into the subsequent murder investigation.

And the only way to save her was to soul bond her so he could use linked self on her.

During the pre-soul bonding interview he'd conducted with her, he'd learned that she would take advantage of him if she could. So he'd tried to dominate her soul during the soul bonding process in the hopes that he could prevent her from taking advantage of what she might learn from him or his girls.

His attempt to dominate her soul had been successful. Too successful. The result was that she had turned into a zealot with an almost overpowering urge to kneel to him and a compulsive desire to be commanded by him.

He found it creepy and worried that it was making it difficult for her to function normally.

So, he had decided to try fixing her soul bond so it would be more normal'ish.

He had full, unrestricted access to her mind, but what he really wanted to know was what her soul wanted. And to do that, he needed to be inside her.

"On your knees. Suck my cock," he commanded.

"Oh, thank you, Master!" she gushed as she dropped to her knees and practically swallowed his cock in one go.

She grabbed his hips and pressed her face against him, burying her nose in his pubes and taking a deep breath while swirling her tongue around his rapidly hardening cock.

As he hardened, she swallowed, and he felt himself slide down her throat.

She swallowed a few more times, and he was rock hard by the time she swallowed the third time.

To his surprise, she didn't pull back when his cock swelled and blocked her throat. Instead, she just kept pressing her face into him and swallowing. And the way she did it felt desperate.

Worried there was something wrong, he entered her mind. What he found was disturbing.

He had only read her mind a few times soon after he soul bonded her, to make sure his commands had stuck, but hadn't done so since.

Now that he was in her mind again, he discovered that at some point she had developed an almost overpowering desire to be with him, to have him inside her. And his command to suck her cock had unleashed that desire.

She was so consumed with her desire that she no longer had coherent thoughts. Her world had narrowed down to two sensations: the smell of him as she breathed his scent, and the feel of him crammed down her throat. If he let her, she would suffocate herself.

He'd only told her to suck his cock so she could get him hard, and she had accomplished that in record time. So it was time for the main event.

"Get on the bed. Lie on your back. Spread your legs."

He could alter her soul bond while his cock was buried down her throat, but he felt certain that the symbology of it would influence the result in a direction he was trying to avoid.

Gluck.

His cock popped out of her mouth as she jerked back. She turned and practically leapt onto the bed before dropping onto her back and doing the splits.

When he climbed onto the bed, he saw that she was slick and fluid was dripping out of her hole and running down between her ass cheeks. She was beyond ready.

He lined himself up, then slid into her in one smooth motion. As he entered her, she began trembling, and by the time his balls were touching her ass, her walls were rhythmically clenching around his shaft.

All of his girls were eager to have him inside them, but never had any of them cum so fast. But over their connection, what he felt wasn't the usual lust and post-orgasmic bliss he was used to sensing from his girls.

Instead, what he sensed was reverential ecstasy. As far as she was concerned, her god was blessing her hole with his shaft for the very first time. And it felt unnatural. Not wasting time, he examined their soul bond and her soul.

His soul bond senses had improved since he had formed her soul bond and he had a much better sense of what he had done to her.

He could sense from her soul that she wanted to be dominated by him, and wanted to devote herself to him. But what he'd done went far beyond that. His soul was practically smothering her, pressing down on her like the hand of a giant squashing her into the ground.