Chapter One
COME TO ME, oh powerful One
Come to me, I will it done
Crossing over both time and space
The time is now to take your place
Adding a drop of her own blood to the table top cauldron, Adair waited for the results.
She didn't have to wait long. She sensed his presence before he ever spoke. A look of fear and excitement mixed together crossed her face. Her eyes shone with a fanatical light.
"I am here, Adair." The voice was low, well-modulated, and carried a slight accent.
"I was worried that you may not come," Adair said with a relieved smile on her face.
There was a soft laugh. "Why, Adair, you are the reason that I have been able to re-enter this world. I will always come when you call."
"That's so nice to know, Master."
"Now, let us move forward with the ritual so that you can explain to me why you have called to me," the masculine voice said.
"Of course, Master," Adair said eagerly.
She went over to where she knew he was waiting. Dropping to her knees, she put her hands out and deftly unfastened then unzipped his pants. Taking his stiffening member into her hands, she wrapped her mouth around it and began sucking him diligently. She could feel him growing in her mouth and allowed her own excitement and power to grow. Her mouth and her skills were bringing her Master to his intense orgasm and she always felt so powerful each time it happened. It was part of the ritual of him coming to her when she called. They had begun this from the very first time she had been able to summon him.
Once he had reached his pleasure peak and exploded down Adair's throat, she licked him carefully until his pleasure tool was completely clean. Tucking him back into his pants, she zipped and re-fastened his pants. Then she remained in place until he had patted her on the head fondly.
That was her signal to stand up.
"Now, Adair, tell me why you have called out to me."
"I've met them, Master," Adair said eagerly.
"You've met the two Soul Mates?" he asked.
"Yes! The Council has informed them that they need to take over as rulers."
"I see. And how did they react to that?"
"They didn't look thrilled. I feel that they'll most likely try to get out of it. But The Council told them that there's a terrible evil coming and that the only way to defeat it is if the true Soul Mates are ruling," Adair explained.
"Did The Council give any details of what this great evil may be?"
"No, Master. They said that they were not sure what it was."
The man remained silent for a several minutes before speaking again. It was if he had been thinking things over. Adair waited patiently for him to reply.
"That is all very good, then," he finally said.
Adair waited, for she was positive that he still had more to say. Reading him was something that Adair had tried very hard to master during the last several months. It was not always possible to do, but she was getting better at knowing when to speak and when to remain quiet.
"So you have met him," he said.
It wasn't a question.
"Yes, Master, I have," she replied.
"What is he like?"
"He is very much like you," she answered.
She could just make out a smile in the shadows where he sat. He was pleased with this revelation and that meant that he would be in more benevolent spirits. Then she could feel safer and more confident in asking for what she wanted.
"Master," she began. "As he is so much like you, he needs a strong witch beside him, but one who also knows her place."
"I see," he acknowledged. "But the one he is with is his true Soul Mate, Adair. They have been together for many lifetimes."
"Yes, that is correct," she replied. "But you can change these things. You have the power to do so. I only respectfully request that you remember my devotion to you in the days to come and that you will reward me with the position of co-ruler when the time comes."
He reached out and gently touched her face. This one had been very useful
COME TO ME, oh powerful One
Come to me, I will it done
Crossing over both time and space
The time is now to take your place
Adding a drop of her own blood to the table top cauldron, Adair waited for the results.
She didn't have to wait long. She sensed his presence before he ever spoke. A look of fear and excitement mixed together crossed her face. Her eyes shone with a fanatical light.
"I am here, Adair." The voice was low, well-modulated, and carried a slight accent.
"I was worried that you may not come," Adair said with a relieved smile on her face.
There was a soft laugh. "Why, Adair, you are the reason that I have been able to re-enter this world. I will always come when you call."
"That's so nice to know, Master."
"Now, let us move forward with the ritual so that you can explain to me why you have called to me," the masculine voice said.
"Of course, Master," Adair said eagerly.
She went over to where she knew he was waiting. Dropping to her knees, she put her hands out and deftly unfastened then unzipped his pants. Taking his stiffening member into her hands, she wrapped her mouth around it and began sucking him diligently. She could feel him growing in her mouth and allowed her own excitement and power to grow. Her mouth and her skills were bringing her Master to his intense orgasm and she always felt so powerful each time it happened. It was part of the ritual of him coming to her when she called. They had begun this from the very first time she had been able to summon him.
Once he had reached his pleasure peak and exploded down Adair's throat, she licked him carefully until his pleasure tool was completely clean. Tucking him back into his pants, she zipped and re-fastened his pants. Then she remained in place until he had patted her on the head fondly.
That was her signal to stand up.
"Now, Adair, tell me why you have called out to me."
"I've met them, Master," Adair said eagerly.
"You've met the two Soul Mates?" he asked.
"Yes! The Council has informed them that they need to take over as rulers."
"I see. And how did they react to that?"
"They didn't look thrilled. I feel that they'll most likely try to get out of it. But The Council told them that there's a terrible evil coming and that the only way to defeat it is if the true Soul Mates are ruling," Adair explained.
"Did The Council give any details of what this great evil may be?"
"No, Master. They said that they were not sure what it was."
The man remained silent for a several minutes before speaking again. It was if he had been thinking things over. Adair waited patiently for him to reply.
"That is all very good, then," he finally said.
Adair waited, for she was positive that he still had more to say. Reading him was something that Adair had tried very hard to master during the last several months. It was not always possible to do, but she was getting better at knowing when to speak and when to remain quiet.
"So you have met him," he said.
It wasn't a question.
"Yes, Master, I have," she replied.
"What is he like?"
"He is very much like you," she answered.
She could just make out a smile in the shadows where he sat. He was pleased with this revelation and that meant that he would be in more benevolent spirits. Then she could feel safer and more confident in asking for what she wanted.
"Master," she began. "As he is so much like you, he needs a strong witch beside him, but one who also knows her place."
"I see," he acknowledged. "But the one he is with is his true Soul Mate, Adair. They have been together for many lifetimes."
"Yes, that is correct," she replied. "But you can change these things. You have the power to do so. I only respectfully request that you remember my devotion to you in the days to come and that you will reward me with the position of co-ruler when the time comes."
He reached out and gently touched her face. This one had been very useful
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