Limitless The Strongest Revenant

Chapter POV: Robyn Lithgow SmithNôv(el)B\\jnn

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"Possum, don't miss us too much. We'll meet up later."

As we made our way out, we pulled out the cow boobed Sheilas that reeked of cum. The {Portal} Lilly made led to Possum's main hotel room. When we got there, Aki, Jo and Jas practically kicked them into the showers.

"Hey! That hurt! I will tell white boy!"

"You all beat up Ami like this? Hmm... Tristan likes rough sex too. Perhaps Ami is the same?"

Their comments only got them beaten into the showers. The Sirens did find them a bit pretty, but we weren't worried. Being linked to Possum as his {Kindred} revealed his true thoughts.

'Kitten, your abs are so sexy...' 'Kitten, lift your armpits for me.' 'Say nyann while you lick...' 'I can't get enough of your body, Kitten.' 'I love the way you taste, Kitten...' 'Kitten, use your feet...' 'You smell so good, Kitten...'

And my Possum was a fucking degenerate! His was not just a fucking pervert! He was THE FUCKING PERVERT! And he didn't let me rest all week. He kept making love to me and smearing me with his jizz.

Anyone who heard what he rambled on about 24/7 would believe his confessions. He was literally always thinking about us.

The sick roleplay he wanted us to perform. How we would moan when he rooted us in a certain position. Or what he wanted us to wear and the like.

'I guess it wasn't all bad. It felt so good after all.'

Whatever doubt I had that he didn't want me disappeared. I almost died from being "loved" so much. And his soul, heart and mind were filled with nothing but perverted fantasies.

'It is a bit sad that the honeymoon ended. But the Sirens and I would have gone insane if it had continued.'

And knowing Possum, he would not have gotten tired at all.

I ended up rubbing my navel out of reflex. This was where Possum's thing bulged when he made love to me. Then I noticed that everyone was doing the same thing!

"AH! You were all thinking about Darling's cock!" Jo shouted excitedly.

"You are the same Jo. Husband was quite big after all."

"Can you blame me? This room still smells like him. Honey fucked us all over the place."

Everyone looked around and saw the various furniture. From tables, chairs, couches, even the walls. Possum used practically everything here.

And because of {Day by Day}, we never had time to rest. I even experienced being loved by more than one Possum at a time.

"Come to think of it, this must have been the first time we were alone together since the wedding. Shujin was everywhere during the honeymoon."

"Well, it does feel like a dream. We who grew up in the Formless were suddenly drowned in the affection of such a man as Beloved. It would be enough to overwhelm anyone."

"Speaking of which, does anyone want to trade cum stats? I don't want to brag, but I'm sure Dearest has held me more than all of you."

"This fucking pervert," I commented in disgust.

"Now, now. It is a common thing in the North. To measure a woman's desirability by the number of times she is loved. I do not mind joining in. If there is one thing I am proud of, it is that Beloved ravaged me like a beast."

"Ugh, if even Pure Vanilla is joining, who am I to complain. Fine. Let's use this ranking in the future. Since we are pretty much stuck together."

Another thing we all learned.

Before the wedding, the Sirens and I all prepared ways to murder each other. While no one wanted to be the first to strike, we all knew we would have to fight to the death at some point. Well, everyone except Liv.

But after we sensed Possum's heart, we finally understood. Possum would never abandon anyone here. In fact, the only way to lose his love would be to kill another Siren.

He would never forgive anyone that did.

Scared shitless at the very thought, everyone abandoned their plans to kill each other. Including me.

"Let's set a prize! First to third place will get priority when Darling creates an assault team!"

"Would this morning's numbers count? Or just the honeymoon? Shujin was pretty intense earlier."

"Just the honeymoon. Husband lacks restraint. He would mate until the end of time if we let him."

"Guess all that chain play didn't work did it, Niggerette?" I teased.

"Pfft! Please, dearest never needed to holdback anyway, if need be he would just melt chocolate all over our bodies and lick us clean."

"Everyone, please focus. Shall I go first? After all, our beloved is waiting for us to return."

"Not really, I don't think Honey even noticed we were gone. You all feel his happiness, right?"

I searched my {Kindred} link and felt Possum's soul.

It felt soft, warm, and comforting. The {Kindred} link was like a third arm that always held Possum's. If I concentrated on it, I could hear his thoughts.

'But if we give the trucks to some of the people and allow them to use {Auto}, we can {Rewind} them so we always have fuel. Maintenance would also be perfect as long as we have the {Auto} image ready for battle.'

"..."

What the hell? Wasn't he always thinking of me? He was so happy about a fucking Ute? Somehow, I felt pissed. Would it have been better if I had lost to a woman? Right now his happiness was similar to when we were rooting.

'So I was only worth a fucking truck?'

'But with these? It would speed up processing the loot. On top of allowing them to bring equipment and supplies to keep up with the 2nd Amendment.'

Somehow I felt defeated. When I looked up, I noticed that everyone had similarly bad expressions. Normally, we assumed we were the reason Possum's heart was so fluffy.

We had gotten used to it over the week. We were the apple of his eye, there was nothing more important to him than us. Than me.

My mood turned south as my delusions of being Possum's number one disappeared. And it seemed that everyone was the same. What was one supposed to do in moments like this?

Didn't he miss me like I missed him? Doesn't he love me anymore?

I didn't usually think like this, but I was already addicted to Possum's touch and whispers like they were crack. My body ached to feel his warmth. His scent called me down. Without him I felt angry and irritable.

Unconsciously, my thoughts took a dark turn, and I quietly closed my {Kindred} link so Possum wouldn't hear me. As I felt worse, the two sluts who had tried to seduce him came out wrapped in towels.

"What happened? Someone kill white boy? You all angry as fack!"

"Ho? Let me guess, you are all struggling to control yourselves, right? You all want to monopolize Ami? How cute. You are all like baby chicks finally experiencing love for the first time."

The one who snapped at the lizard woman was Jasmine.

" I don't suppose you know what to do about it, then? No matter how I think about it, this makes no sense!" the niggerette exclaimed emotionally.

"Fufu, its love. Since when is it supposed to make sense? Ami loves you, right?"

"What do you mean, Isolde, love shouldn't make sense?" Lilly asked through gritted teeth.

"I remember you. The untamed, right? Listen Princess, love is not supposed to make sense. Ami is weak and should not have threatened a Revenant. But he did, right?"

"..."

None of us could answer. The German lizard was right. When it came to us, none of Possum's actions made sense. We were horrible people, yet he loved us like we were saints.

"If Ami followed reason, he would not have done what he did. But that is how much Ami loves you. I have seen his eyes. His love would be one that burns for all eternity. I have met many reapers, humans even more. Few find a person like Ami."

"We agree on that, Isolde, even in the North beloved's affection is not something you could find. But what if he tires of us because of our selfishness?"

"Fack! You Sirens dumb! like white boy!"

"Watch your tongue, harlot, before I cut it off! You will not insult Shujin in front of me."

"Ahh! This problem with smart people! Lizard, you get it right?"

"I do, after all I have loved another for centuries," Isolde replied with a pretty smile.