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by Logan Jacobs


  “I’m glad,” I whispered.

  “Let me worship you now, my god-husband.” Then her lips parted, and her tongue danced across my tip with a teasing motion.

  “Fuck, yes…” I groaned and leaned my hips into the sensation.

  Elissa proceeded to exhibit every blow job technique she’d learned until I was almost about to explode with need. She took my cock deep into her mouth until she gagged and tears welled up in her eyes, and then she pulled off with a wet sounding plop and stroked me with her hands.

  Tendrils of saliva dangled between her mouth and my tip, and she repeatedly scooped it up to rub it down my shaft. She followed her hands with her mouth, and she bobbed up and down the length of my cock with an expertise I was not expecting.

  My wife was an exceptional learner, and my avid pupil devoured my penis like it would give her nothing but joy to make me explode deep inside her. The thought made me think of her moist, pink folds, and I growled with desire as I pulled her to her feet.

  “I need to be inside you,” I explained as I hauled her over to the bed. “Now.”

  “Of course, my husband,” Elissa purred, but then I tossed her onto the bed, and she bounced on her bottom while she tried to regain her balance.

  “Spread your legs,” I commanded as I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the mattress.

  “I like it when you’re bossy,” she moaned as she obeyed me. Then Elissa held her legs up and outward, which allowed me a full view of her slick entrance. Her fiery hair framed the delicate lips of her pussy like a piece of art in a museum, and I couldn’t resist the urge to rub my thumb against her clit.

  My wife shivered, and her whole body leaned upward into my touch. I rubbed her pleasure node in a circular motion, and then I gripped my cock and aimed it for her entrance.

  “Ohhhhh!” Elissa moaned as I slid inside her tight little pussy. “You always feel sooo big!”

  “That’s because of how hard you make me,” I informed her between panting breaths as I gathered my self-control. Then I pulled out to thrust into her again, and I could feel every inch of her tunnel clamp down on my cock.

  “Fuck me hard, Bash,” Elissa whimpered as she held her legs open for me.

  “As you wish,” I murmured, and then I did exactly what she wanted me to do. I fucked her mercilessly while the sounds of our moans joined together to create a symphony of love, and after what felt like hours, we changed positions.

  I laid on my back while Elissa rode me like a stallion she’d stolen from the stables, and her perky breasts jostled with each bounce. Her ass slammed down on me harder and harder, and I could feel shudders race through her body as an orgasm rocked her core.

  “Come for me,” I growled as I grabbed her ass and forced her down more on my shaft.

  “Yesssss,” she gasped as she came on my cock, and she collapsed onto my chest with my rock-hard member still deep inside her tunnel.

  I thrust slow and steady while I held her against me, and she slowly came back to reality after her mind-blowing orgasm. I wasn’t done with her yet, though, and I reached beneath her to pinch one of her pink nipples.

  Elissa gasped as her pussy clenched around my length, and I groaned with delight from the sensation.

  “You’re so fucking sexy,” I told my beautiful wife.

  “You are so hard and deep inside of me. Ohhhh…Please, Bash. Please fill me up with your seed. I want your baby so bad.”

  “Then I’ll give you one. Take all of my cum, wife.” Then I held her hips while I thrust upward into her clenching tunnel. I felt my desire quickly mounting at her words, so I buried one hand in my wife’s fiery tendrils and brought her lips down to mine as I exploded my seed deep inside her accepting pussy.

  “Ooooooh, Bashhhhh!” Elissa quivered as her body shuddered through another orgasm, and she dug her nails into the flesh of my chest to maintain her balance while her pussy urgently squeezed my cock to get every possible drop of baby batter out of me.

  Then we descended our climaxes and laid motionless for a long moment while we caught our breath and came down from the high of our lovemaking, and after a short while, I heard Elissa’s soft breathing indicate she’d fallen asleep. I was still hard and deep inside of her, so I just gently pulled the blanket over us and sighed with pleasure.

  During my sleep, I was enraptured by dreams of multitudes of my children taking over the world. I watched from a distance while an army of my offspring conquered another powerful army, and pride filled my chest. I was excited to see if my real-life children would be just as capable and strong as my imaginary ones, but I knew real life couldn’t be as awesome as my dreams.

  Or maybe it could. I was a god, after all.

  The next morning dawned bright and early, and when Elissa and I finally got dressed and left the bedroom, Mahini was waiting for us in the dining room of the inn. I greeted her with a peck on the cheek, and then she went into the kitchens to fetch me breakfast. It was nice being waited on hand and foot, but it was unnecessary. I knew it brought Mahini joy, though, so I continued to allow it.

  We left for the next leg of our journey after breakfast. Elissa and Eva chatted away from the back of their horses while Mahini and I rode side by side behind them, and there was a comfortable energy among our group. The men had all helped me save a little girl from a dangerous situation, and their morale was higher than I’d ever seen. They laughed and joked amongst each other, and several trotted beside me to request stories of my travels. I told them the tales of the kobolds, goblins, and the griffon, and I left them staring with awed looks on their faces.

  I got a lot of chances to get to know Eva, too, and since we were traveling I didn’t want to use a lot of resets to impress her with my knowledge, but I still did it a few times, anyway.

  I learned that her mother had died, and she was now the woman of the castle, but before her mother’s passing, she’d trained with Shanu the swordmaster. I found out her favorite things, and then I reset and amazed her with my guesses when she asked.

  “Your favorite color is green,” I answered before she’d even asked the question.

  “How did you even know I was going to ask that?” Eva laughed, and the jovial sound was like warm honey on a sore throat.

  “When will you learn?” I asked as I mirrored her bubbly laugh with my own. “I am the God of Time, and I know everything.”

  “Well, then,” she countered with a raised eyebrow. “What’s my favorite animal?”

  “Cats,” I answered easily with a wide grin, and her eyes grew as big as saucers.

  “You’re reading my mind, Great One,” she assumed with a sly smile, and her smoky-gray eyes were full of longing.

  “In a way,” I replied in a vague tone.

  “You… you… amaze me,” she said with an awed shake of her head.

  “Next, you’re going to make me guess your favorite food,” I guessed correctly, and she gasped.

  “What is it, then?” she taunted as she cocked one eyebrow at me.

  “Any kind of meat,” I replied, and I got immense joy from her shocked expression.

  “What am I going to ask you next?” she asked as she clung to the edge of her saddle.

  “You tell me,” I chuckled.

  Eva turned my advanced knowledge about her into a game, and she made me guess different facts about her. I reset six times before I’d memorized all the answers, and by that point, she was practically staring at me with hearts in her eyes like a cartoon character.

  We traveled for several days, and we had to camp every night along the way. Jorgen and I hunted for fresh meat every now and then, and the girls worked on some creative recipes with the rations from the duke. I enjoyed the feeling of the open road, and there was a security in numbers I hadn’t experienced on the way to the duke’s castle. I could actually relax and go along for the ride, and I realized I could get used to having a retinue of skilled men at my disposal.

  As we got closer to the Vallenwood an
d the king’s palace, however, our food supplies grew dangerously low, so Jorgen and I broadened our hunts to rabbits, small boars, and large squirrels. No one complained about the less than gourmet meat, but I knew everyone was anxious for the luxury of the city again.

  “How much longer?” Elissa pouted three days after we left Northwood Valley, and then the tiny goddess yawned and leaned over Star’s neck. “I’m about to pass out.”

  “The map says the city is less than a day’s travel from here,” I explained for the millionth time.

  “Perhaps we should camp one more time and then approach the city with fresh legs,” Mahini suggested wisely.

  “Sir,” Riondale called out in an urgent tone from further up the road. “You better come take a look at this.”

  I trotted Goliath down the road toward the lieutenant, and then I pulled my warhorse to a stop beside the young man’s gelding.

  “What is it?” I asked as I narrowed my eyes and squinted off into the distance.

  “That orange glow,” Riondale replied as he pointed to a hazy red aura on the horizon. “It’s a fire.”

  “Shit,” I cursed under my breath as I took in the full scene before me.

  A mountain off in the distance created a beautiful backdrop for the large town spread out around its slope, and the golden walls reflected the light of multiple fires. The city glowed with flames, and a dark shadow swooped down out of the clouds and rained a fiery blaze down onto the landscape below.

  I would recognize that silhouette anywhere after my encounter with it at the duke’s castle. The king’s palace was under attack from the dragon, and the city was already burning.

  Time to kick some lizard ass.

  Chapter Eight

  “Alright, ladies and gentlemen,” I announced with a broad grin. “Who’s ready to save a city?”

  I made a new savepoint, just in case we encountered trouble on the final stretch of the road, and then I looked over the anxious faces of my crew.

  “I will follow you into death,” Mahini declared in a solemn tone.

  “Hey, nobody’s dying today,” I laughed, and the desert goddess’ blue eyes lit up with courage.

  “Not as long as we are with you,” Elissa chirped in a squeaky voice that belied her fear.

  “The Great One will destroy the beast once and for all,” Eva said with a firm nod. “And I will be there by your side when you do.”

  “Leave the dragon to me,” I insisted with furrowed eyebrows. “I’ll handle it.”

  “What is your command, sir?” Riondale asked, and the young lieutenant swallowed hard as he fretted with his reins.

  “We ride as fast as we can,” I replied in a calm tone. “Then we kick ass and take names.”

  “Aye, aye, sir,” the lieutenant answered.

  We still had several miles left to go before we would arrive at Vallenwood, but we rode hard for the next couple of hours as an air of urgency swept through the group.

  Riondale’s facial expression was hardened, and I could tell he was reliving our previous experience with the winged beast. The other men also looked like they were battling their fear, but I kept on a brave face as we rode. I needed to be an example of bravery for the people who followed me into battle, and I wasn’t about to let them down.

  The girls all did their best to mask their worry behind tight lips and focused eyes, and they leaned over their horses’ manes to lessen the weight on their steeds. I was proud of them for following me without complaint, even though the trail led to the most terrifying creature we’d ever seen.

  It just showed how much faith they’d put in me and my abilities. I couldn’t let them down, and the people of Vallenwood were counting on me, too. Being a god was a full-time job, but I was happy to have the gig, so I nudged Goliath with my heels to encourage him to go even faster.

  We galloped toward the palace while the fires raged before us, and the glow of the flames rivaled the rays of the setting sun. The golden walls of the city reflected the blaze, which cast the surrounding forest in an orange hue, and it would have been a beautiful view if it weren’t for the deadly beast flying through the sky above the palace.

  I got a better look at the home of the king as we approached, and it was breathtaking. Several spires curled above the walls toward the sky, and the metallic-gold color glowed with reflected light. The mountain behind the city created the perfect backdrop, and it almost resembled the opening credits to a Disney movie.

  I wished I had the time to truly appreciate the scenery, but the landscape was a blur as we rode past at breakneck speed.

  Then we rounded a curve in the road, and we were immediately met with a chaotic scene as people ran in all directions toward and away from various fires that burned outside the city. Screams pierced the air from beyond the walls, and the smell of smoke and burning flesh was thick around us.

  The city guards desperately tried to maintain order as the people rushed away from the burning city, but then a loud screech echoed overhead, and everyone screamed and ran in random directions.

  “Form a line, steady now!” the guards called out to each other as they tried to both funnel the horde of people out of the gate and protect them at the same time.

  It was nearly impossible for us to continue riding forward, though, since the press of bodies halted our progress down the road.

  “Run for your lives!” a man shouted at us as he pushed past.

  A flood of bodies poured out from the city gates and filled the entire road as well as the farmland to either side. Everyone’s faces were streaked with soot and tears, and many limped or helped carry another.

  There had to be a way to get through. I didn’t see the dragon in the sky at the moment, but that didn’t mean it was gone, so I aimed for the line of guards who tried to keep the people moving in an orderly fashion.

  “What do we do?” Mahini asked with a worried look as she followed right behind me on Warrior’s back.

  “Let’s try to get some answers,” I said, and I jerked my head toward the gates. “We have to get into the city somehow.”

  I nudged my heels against Goliath’s flank to urge him forward into the crowd, but it was slow going. The mass of bodies pressed against us like a tidal wave, and the guards still seemed impossibly far away after we’d been trying for what felt like hours.

  “What happened here?” I questioned someone who passed by me.

  “A dragon is destroying the entire city,” the man wailed, and he shook his head as he continued to stagger by me. “I lost everything…”

  I frowned, but I clenched the reins in my fist and kept going. I had to help these people before it was too late.

  “Move out of the way!” I shouted to the people, but only a few heard me over the din of their wailing cries and the screams echoing from inside the city walls. The smell of burning flesh and ash grew stronger as we fought through the crowd toward the gates, and I wondered how many had lost their lives to the dragon already.

  “Make way!” the others called out in an effort to lend their voices to mine.

  More people tried to move out of the way, and a dent was carved in the horde of bodies for us to ride through. It wasn’t much, but it was something. Still, my heartbeat thudded inside my chest as my anxiety rose to an all-time high.

  I needed to get inside the city much faster than this.

  I took a deep breath to steady my nerves, and I clicked my tongue to Goliath to urge him into the gap between the press of bodies. Finally, I reached the guards, and I let out an exhale of relief.

  “Get back! The city is under attack,” a guard warned me as I drew near.

  “I’m here to save Vallenwood,” I explained across the heads of the people who continued to pour from the gates. The massive iron doors were wide open, and there was no end to the line of the crowd. “Is the dragon still here?”

  “Aye!” The guard shook his head in dismay. “You’re crazy if you think you stand a chance against that thing! It landed in the bus
iness district and flattened three stores at once!”

  “Someone has to stop it,” I pointed out in a loud voice. “Where is the king? What’s going on in there?”

  “The king is safe, last I heard anyway,” the guard replied. “He’s up in his palace with the nobles seeking refuge there. So far the dragon’s fire hasn’t reached the palace. Listen, if you are so eager to die, go straight ahead. I’m not gonna stop you.”

  “I’m eager to save these people,” I countered, and I gritted my teeth as I clicked my heels against Goliath’s flanks once more.

  “This is impossible, Great One,” Eva said after we’d continued to fight against the horde of people a few moments longer.

  “We’re almost there,” I said in an encouraging tone, and I kept the open gates locked firmly in my vision. People jumped out of the way of Goliath’s hooves as the giant white warhorse carved a path to the city entrance, and a short while later we’d finally made our way inside.

  It had taken way longer than I wanted it to, though, and I’d lost precious time by questioning the guard, so I decided to reset back to my save point and try a different route.

  Chime.

  I was back on the top of the hill where we’d first spotted the burning city.

  “I will follow you into death,” Mahini declared in a solemn tone for the second time.

  “Hey, nobody’s dying today,” I laughed again, and the desert goddess’ blue eyes lit up with courage.

  “Not as long as we are with you,” Elissa chirped in a squeaky voice that belied her fear.

  “The Great One will destroy the beast once and for all,” Eva said with a firm nod. “And I will be there by your side when you do.”

  “Leave the dragon to me,” I insisted again with furrowed eyebrows. “I’ll handle it.”

  “What is your command, sir?” Riondale asked, and the young lieutenant swallowed hard as he fretted with his reins.

  “The road is blocked by people escaping the city,” I explained, “so we have to go through the woods.”

 

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