A/N: I hope you all enjoy it!

Gannon's Pov:

I was busy working and totally not looking at my phone every five minutes like a love-sick teenager waiting for their crush to call them back. I needed to work to keep my mind busy, to keep my hands busy, to keep my growing hunger at bay.

Taking out a custom-made dildo from the mold I examined it to make sure it was perfect. With a quick photo, I emailed the image to the customer with the words, "guess what's on the way".

My phone screen lit up with a new message.

Is it okay if I come to the shop now? Roger wants to come too.-Nia <3

I wasted no time texting her back.

You both are welcome any time-Gannon

Straightening up the area a bit, I rearranged the new chairs I added to the desk and dusted off the new rouge couch in the corner of the room. The hairs on the back of my neck tingled in a way that made a scowl show on my face.

"You need to leave", I said in a cool tone without even turning around to face her.

"I can't, not until I've given it a good honest, college try.", She told me her voice, smokey and alluring.

"You have already and the answer remains the same", I lifted a hand to pinch the bridge of my nose from this unexpected guest.

"A god has chosen me to whoo his son. Why can you not at least humor me?" She asked as she stepped closer, the clinking of her high heels echoing in the room.

"I am also my mother's son. My mother, a powerful royal-blooded siren. sirens have soulmates, you are not one of mine", I told her as I turned around to face her with a hard stare.

Her magic flared around her as she looked at me up and down before she spoke, "You are neglecting your own godly needs which I am sure that you know is very bad for you and anyone in your path."

"My control is perfectly intact and certainly not the concern of you, mage," I told her as I stepped closer, breathing her title next to her ear.

"It is when I have been put under a powerful curse to never have a family by my terrible ex and the only way to break it is with the power of god, like your father! I have found my mate and I am ready to be a mother. What do you suggest I do?" She hissed the words out with a fiery passion that reminded me of Nia.

What if it was her begging me to make her a mother? What if I was the only one to help her?

"Use your manners", I told her in a teasing tone as I leaned back to look her in the eyes.

Knocking at the front door made my eyes flicker away from her. My magic humming with anticipation for my mates at the door.

With a snap of my fingers, a door revealed itself on the nearest wall. I was headed for the front door as I ordered her, "go in there now"

I stopped in front of the door, waiting until I heard and saw the mage follow my order through the reflection. With a deep breath, I opened the front door and saw Nia and Roger.

Nia's hair is now in beautiful braids surrounding her head and going a bit past her shoulders, with slight curls at the ends.

"You are a beautiful sight Nia," I told her honestly.

Her lips parted and closed a few seconds before she spoke, "thank you. Roger did them."

Roger's chest puffed out a bit with pride from her words. I raised my eyebrow as I teased him, "Really, mind doing my hair too?"

"Perhaps, if you ask nicely enough", Roger teased me right back with a wicked grin that called to my godly needs.

"Come in, make yourselves comfortable. I need to finish up with a client, then I will be all yours", I promised them, resisting the urge to seal it with a kiss.

My eyes flickered between their lips before going back to their eyes. Hers, brown like the earth that hosts all life, and his, blue like the mysterious deep ocean.

In their eyes I could see their desire, their yearning pushed down by caution, by uncertainty, by fear of not being accepted in return. I reminded myself of control as I opened the door wider and allowed them inside, leading them to my office.

"Client?", Nia asked as she took in the sight of the added furniture in the office.

"Yes, I make custom toys amongst other services that I provide for the people in my community", I answered as I gestured to the newly made dildo on my desk.

"Other services?", Roger asked with a raised eyebrow, curiosity clear in his eyes.

"Photoshoots, rent rooms, guided sessions", I listed a few of the things off the top of my head.

"That's a bit more than what you told me last time", Nia stated as she tilted her head and narrowed her eyes at me playfully.

"I have to keep some of my mystery or else why would you come back", I teased her, flashing her a wide grin.

"The mystery won't keep me, you being you will", Nia said in a serious tone that made my heart skip a beat.

My smile dropped as I felt my hunger spike, I lifted my hand up to cover my mouth, swallowing thickly. Roger walked over to me placing a hand on my shoulder, "Why don't you go check on your client?"

I turned my head to focus solely on him, his blue eyes sharp and vibrant as they stayed on me. Leaned my head forward until my forehead pressed lightly against his.

Sensing my need his hand moved up to the nape of my neck, a firm solid grip. Allowing me to feel the weight of his cold hand, my hand dropped from my mouth, and my lips twitched in need.

Moving even closer until my lips brushed against his ear I whispered, "This won't take long"

Inhaling brought with it the sweet scent of arousal and my eyes snapped back over to Nia. Who was already staring at us and when we locked eyes she didn't look away immediately.

It was nine seconds of staring, of seeing the desire, the yearning, for us. And I wanted nothing more than to show her how easily she can have that.

But what if she runs away?

Humans have been known to run from their desires before. Nia will be no different especially since this is all so new and raw.

I tore myself away from Roger before I spoke louder for Nia's benefit, "I'll be right back. This shouldn't take long"

With that, I turned my back on them and walked away, pushing down my godly needs, my insatiable lust, and my nearly all-consuming power. I needed to do this or I'd risk losing everything before it has even begun.

Closing the door behind me I faced the mage again, allowing my eyes to see her soul, her magic, and the curse on her. I walked over to the plush bed and sat on it, placing my elbows on my knees as I leaned forward staring at her to find the mark of the curse.

"Take off all your clothes and stand in front of me", I told her before I clasped my hands together and pressed my lips against them.

Without a word she listened to my command and stood a few steps away from me. I scanned her body slowly up and down for any marks and found nothing so far.

"Turn around, please", I told her and saw the mark on the small of her back right above her ass.

I stood up and stepped closer to her, "Don't move. I've found the mark of the curse and I'll remove it"

Lifting my hands I traced her mark with my index fingers letting a bit of my magic out to see how it'll react. She moaned loudly, her body trembling in front of me.

I cringed internally, hoping that my mates didn't hear any of that. Also hoping that my mates were not overthinkers who jumped to conclusions.

The mark hummed and shocked me in its defiance. I growled out loudly, my annoyance, my frustrations, my impatience.

Allowing more power to flow from me into the mark to overload it caused her to moan louder, lewder. I breathed in her pleasure and used it as fuel for shattering the mark.

"I'm cumming, oh gods!" She cried out tears falling from her eyes as her body arched and tensed.

Reaching out with my power, making it physical by adding two extra arms to my torso, I grabbed her shoulder and her hip to keep her upright. Looking down I saw that the mark was halfway shattered.

"Almost there", I told her as I inhaled the unique magical energy of her orgasm and used it to help get rid of the mark.

"Gannon!" She repeated my name like a prayer, in praise and worship and euphoria.

The mark finally completely shattered and burned away. I moved my four hands up and down her back, casting a spell to strengthen her own natural defenses against magic. I intertwined it with her soul bond and slowly laid her on the bed.

I stayed by her side as she came down from her godly invoked high. Offering a cold water bottle and an explanation on how she as well as her mate will be more protected the more she and her mate have sex from now on.

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