23. A Calling
23
A CALLING
DANTE
I didn’t think I could be more turned on by someone, but Tessa proves me wrong at every turn. Last night was stunning as her perfect tits bounced in my face, and she milked my cock so hard I thought she was going to squeeze the damned thing off.
Who knew it would be such a turn on to imagine her with my friends… my found family?
I sure didn’t think that until it happened. And the best part? She only seems to be hungrier for my love, for my body, for me.
Her capacity to love only grows with our attention. With our love to awaken that part of her, she feels limitless.
I can’t wait until we all claim a piece of her at the same time, driving her out of her mind with bliss.
She’s made me the happiest fucker in the world, and all I want is to offer her as much affection and pleasure as I can.
We all meet downstairs for breakfast. Tessa is with me, since she spent the night in my arms. I’ve missed waking up with her sleepy little groans and protests to leave the warmth of my arms.
As soon as we enter the kitchen, Kurtis bounds over like a puppy and kisses her all over her face until she giggles. He really is like a golden retriever in the romance books. I’ve been reading a fair share mixed into my self-help books to understand what I’m feeling sexually—to open my mind to possibilities.
Evan then draws her into his embrace, tilts her head back with a finger under her chin, and claims her mouth with a passionate kiss that gives me a semi. I push on my crotch to ease the ache.
Someone clears their throat as they walk into the kitchen.
It’s William, one of the two solo agents. I don’t know him all that well even though he was already working for Instant when I started. “Seems things are getting spicy in the kitchen,” he jokes. He eyes all four of us and smirks. “I suppose I don’t need to ask how you’ve all been lately.”
Kurtis chuckles. “Jelly?”
“No, but you can spill the tea,” William banters back, circling a finger to signal all of us being together.
When the four of us give him a hard glower, he throws his hands up in surrender. “Just kidding, settle down, princesses.”
“How have you been?” Evan asks, sounding sincere.
“Alright… until this morning.” William waves his computer tablet in the air, indicating it’s something on there.
“What’s happened?” I demand, silently begging the universe that it isn’t what I’m fearing it is.
He grabs a coffee, and we do the same, sitting down at the long table. Turning on his tablet, his finger scrolls through various social media feeds.
“Karma asked me to monitor things on the web,” he explains. “It’s been fairly quiet since Death ended Instant. Which makes sense, but then…” My heart stops as he hesitates. “There’s been an uptick in hashtags and mentions of Instant Karma.”
“Could it just be a natural trend?” Evan asks.
William shrugs. “Could be, but I am worried that this sort of energy might feed her if there’s a trace of her left to revive.”
Death had warned Tessa this was a possibility. Now, it could be happening.
“What about the nature of the posts?” Tessa probes. “Do they seem like organic situations? Or similar to the stuff she made us do?”
I appreciate William taking a moment to consider the question and not dismiss it offhand. “The situations seem mostly organic, and in truth, not all that remarkable. So I don’t think it’s a rogue agent doing it in some sort of devotion to her.”
“No. It wouldn’t likely be,” Tessa says with concern. “I’m more worried it’s actually her , working to gain strength.”
“I’m going to report it to Karma and monitor it closely,” William assures us.
Tessa checks her phone. “Crap. I got to go. William, could you let one of us know if you find anything?” Her question comes out more like an order than a request.
“I can do that.” He nods, looking disturbed by Tessa’s interest. As he should be.
Tessa runs around the table and gives Evan, Kurtis, and me a quick peck on the lips. Then she disappears.
“I hope we get that teleporting power. Seems awfully handy,” Kurtis practically whines.
“And what kind of shenanigans would you get up to with that power?” Karma asks as she strolls into the room with a raised brow and a twinkle in her eye.
“I’d only use it for good, not evil,” Kurtis promises, crossing his fingers over his heart.
“I’m holding you to that.” She then considers us for a moment. “I think it’s time for your karma duties to begin.”
“Really?” Kurtis barks out happily.
“What does that mean?” Evan asks, ever the cautious one.
“Let’s gather everyone, and I can go over that at the same time,” she says, sweeping out of the room.
We meet at the gazebo, as we usually do for our group healing sessions.
Everyone is buzzing with excitement since William spread the word to the remaining four agents about what Karma said.
Karma lifts her hand, and the space falls dead silent, waiting for her to speak. “You all have been working on your healing. I see your souls repairing, with only a bit of help from me. I can see you’re ready for the next step of becoming my helpers.”
We glance at each other, unsure how this goddess will use us. I hope she is as benevolent as I wish her to be.
“Do not fret. The nature of karma is about learning and growing. And the various paths we can take on that journey.”
“But how do we help?” Kurtis asks, sounding like an excited kid.
“You will guide people, and at times, access the Akashic records to see what lessons they were meant to learn when they came to Earth. You will be called to assist when you are scheduled for duty. Do you all agree to see if this new job is a good fit for you?”
I’m afraid to say no in case we’re kicked out and sent on our way to death, but even if we were forced, I’d want to help others. When we were able to dole out positive instant karma, I always felt good. This seems like it might be very similar to what I had always hoped to do with my life.
We all give her a yes.
In turn, she slowly looks each of us in the eye. When she gets to me, a power rushes over my body and seeps into my heart. It feels so different from Instant’s magic. This is calm, embracing, and ancient.
It feels like I’ve found my calling in life.