The OP MC

by Logan Jacobs

  Mahini was a fast and eager learner. Her interest in her own pleasure was almost as insatiable as her interest in mine.

  “How do you… do that?” she gasped as I curled my fingers inside her to reach that special spot that made her twitch.

  “Every woman has a sensitive spot inside her,” I murmured as I gently nipped her neck. “You just have to find it.”

  She shifted beneath me until my fingers pressed against that spot even more, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her questions stopped at that point because she could no longer breathe properly.

  Chime.

  “I want you to ride me, Mahini,” I ordered as I rolled on my back beside her.

  “Ride?” the desert warrior questioned.

  “Ride,” I repeated.

  Mahini seemed a little hesitant at first, but when this new position reached deeper inside her tunnel, the desert woman quickly changed her mind. She rode me with the expertise of a natural horsewoman, and she held onto her climax so long she almost drew me over the edge first.

  “I filled you up, Mahini,” I whispered into her ear after I’d sprayed my cum deep inside of her over and over. “Are you fertile right now.”

  “I’m not sure, Great One,” she purred. “It felt wonderful, though. Your seed is warm and thick inside of me. My entire body feels relaxed and whole.”

  “Do you want my baby?” I asked.

  “Yessss…” she whispered. “I would be honored to bear your children. Nothing would make me happier.”

  “Good to know,” I said.

  Chime.

  When she was given the opportunity to play around a little, Mahini took great pleasure in learning my body. She especially loved the way my breathing hitched when she wrapped her skilled hands around my cock for the first time.

  “So men can feel this way, too,” she murmured with wonder.

  I let her stroke me for a few minutes before it was too much to handle, and I all but pounced on her so that I could finish deep inside her velvety pussy.

  Chime

  Several lifetimes seemed to pass as Mahini and I tumbled on the bed over and over. I respawned over a dozen times to enjoy taking her for the first time again, even though I knew I would get to spend as many days and nights making love to her as I wanted. It would get better each time, as Mahini would learn more of what she enjoyed and what I enjoyed, but I took greedy pleasure in her inexperience as it was one of the only fields she seemed to have no knowledge in.

  Finally, I came to understand her body and desires well enough to give her over a dozen climaxes throughout the night. She loved doggie style the most, but she also loved riding me reverse-cowgirl and good old fashioned missionary because she could kiss me while I slid deep inside of her.

  It felt like weeks of love making had gone by since my battle with Lucian, but finally I allowed time to continue, and we laid together in a heap of arms, legs, and slick juices. I’d cummed four times inside of Mahini, and she let out a soft gasp of pleasure when a bit of it dribbled out of her and pooled on our bed.

  Then Elissa came bursting into the room, and I felt my heart jump up in my chest as the golden light of the morning poured in from our dining room.

  My first instinct was to apologize for sleeping with Mahini, and I had already opened my mouth before I remembered the rules of this world were different from my own. There was no reason for me to be ashamed of what I had just done, and from the desire that filled Elissa’s green eyes, I knew the last thing on her mind was some form of punishment.

  “You’ve had him all morning, Mahini!” Elissa teased.

  “It’s morning already?” the olive-skinned beauty muttered. “I lost track of time.”

  “That’s how it is with Sebastian,” Elissa giggled. “Did he reward you with too many orgasms to count?”

  “Uhhh… yes,” my lover whispered as her cheeks turned a bit red.

  “I told you he would,” Elissa snorted. “Now, it’s only fair that I reward him, too.”

  “Of course it is,” Mahini laughed, and then she gave me a lingering kiss. “I will get cleaned up and bring us some lunch.”

  Her warmth faded from my side and out the door, but was quickly replaced by a fully clothed redhead with flashing green eyes.

  “You were so brave to take care of Lucian,” Elissa said as she straddled my bare hips. “Let me show you just how much I appreciate you, Sebastian.”

  Elissa yanked the dress over her head in a flash, and she wore nothing else underneath. She held my arms down when I tried to wrap them around her, and she glared deep into my eyes.

  “You must be tired, Sebastian,” she murmured. “Lay back and let me take care of you.”

  Even though I’d cummed four times through the night, my erection was already standing at attention, and my redheaded bride wasted no time in giving us what we both wanted. She was hot, wet, and ready for me, and we both let out a groan of pleasure when I slid inside of her.

  Blazing green eyes locked onto mine as Elissa rolled her hips and took her pleasure from me as I sprawled out beneath her.

  “You were so brave,” Elissa panted as her movements picked up speed. “So, so brave and handsome and wonderful. So amazing. You are a god. I can’t believe I am yours.”

  Her grip on my wrists disappeared as she ran her fingers down my chest and straightened her back for a different angle.

  “Yes. You are mine.” I gripped her rolling hips and met her next thrust.

  “I love you, Sebastian,” my redhead purred as her orgasm tightened its grip on me.

  “I love you, too,” I growled.

  “You…” she gasped as her walls started to clench and squeeze my cock like a vise. “I know… you can last a long time, husband. But… just… this is for you. Release when you want to. My body aches to please you, and my womb desires to feel your god seed fill it. Just… Please… Feeling you fill me up will bring me release, so just enjoy yourself… in… my tunnel. Enjoy the motion of my hips. Enjoy… me… my husband… my… god. I love you so much.”

  My redheaded wife’s words had just the effect she hoped for, and we both let out a groan as I climaxed with her, and then we both gasped as my seed pumped into her like an untamed firehose. I didn’t think I could possibly have any more cum left in my balls after filling up Mahini four times, but apparently Elissa knew just the right way to coax more sperm out of my balls, and she let out a delighted sigh after I’d finished pouring up into her.

  Then we laid there together and basked in the warmth of our love.

  Elissa was tracing lazy circles on my chest when Mahini returned with trays of freshly cut bread, bowls of tart berries, and her famous hearty stew. The aroma made my stomach growl appreciatively, and both of my women laughed as they made themselves comfortable on the bed.

  While we ate, Mahini filled us in on how things were going in the town. I had no idea how she’d gotten the information so quickly, but the field was still a mess of bodies, but most of the armor had been removed and put into carts, and all of the weapons were being sorted so that I could search through them for my feather sword and my dagger.

  “Elrin is quite pleased with himself,” the desert woman said as she burst a raspberry between her teeth. “He’s telling anyone who will listen that his best decision in life was accepting you into the town.”

  “He used to say I was the best decision of his life,” Elissa pouted. “I’ll have to have some words with him.”

  We all laughed.

  “How is Cotinus settling in?” I asked.

  “I made sure Dalwin gave him fresh straw for his bedding and the finest oats in his feed,” Elissa replied. “He was laying down when I left the stable to come here.”

  There was a brief lull in the conversation as we each started on Mahini’s amazing stew.

  “The Duke will not take this sitting down,” Mahini warned as she set her spoon down. “He may have only been a third son, but Lucian was still the Duke’s child, and he
was expecting Lucian to be married and on his way back to the castle in a few days.”

  “Do you think he’ll send an army to punish me for killing Lucian?” I asked.

  It was surprising how little that frightened me. After an uncountable amount of dying and coming back to life, I no longer felt afraid of any kind of death threats that might come my way.

  I was an invincible god, and no puny human could take me down.

  “He might,” Elissa replied as she plucked at the blanket on the bed. “He has more sense than Lucian, but he won’t be happy that you slaughtered a section of his army.”

  “Then we should pay him a visit,” I concluded. “Inform him of his son’s death and explain that this village is mine now. I should also tell him the mine is working and how much I’m going to expect in payment for each shipment of ore.”

  The two women looked at me with wide eyes, and I merely grinned at them.

  “Besides, every newlywed couple is supposed to go on a honeymoon. I can’t think of a better place to visit than the castle of a duke, can you?”

  End of book 1

  End Notes

  Thanks for reading this book. This is my first novel where I’m doing “GameLit/LitRPG” type gear stats with a setting that feels pretty game-like. If you think GameLit and LitRPG readers would like this book, please recommend it to them in the various Facebook fan groups so they can find out about it. Thank you! And as usual, I’ll start working on book 2 as soon as this one gets 100 reviews, so please leave your nice review right here!

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  Copyright © 2020 by Logan Jacobs