The OP MC 5: God of Winning Read online

  “I’ll get dressed,” I laughed. “Sorry for distracting you from your conversation with my godly bod.”

  “Thank you,” Evangeline said with a completely serious expression.

  “What were you two talking about, by the way?” I asked in an innocent voice as I rifled through my pack for a clean pair of clothes.

  “It’s going to be a surprise,” Mahini informed me in a vague tone. “Don’t worry about it.”

  I narrowed my eyes in suspicion, but the desert goddess merely shrugged.

  Mahini wouldn’t say any more, and I knew her well enough to know not to press her further. She would tell me when she was ready. Evangeline, on the other hand, may very well fold under pressure. I was still getting to know her to a degree. I supposed it would depend on how important the secret was, but I didn’t think she would be able to hide anything from me.

  Whatever the surprise was, it seemed innocent enough, if the angelic expressions on the two girls’ faces were any indication.

  “In that case.” I smirked. “I will go relieve Elissa of her watch. Mahini, your turn will be next.”

  “Of course, Great One.” The desert goddess inclined her head, and her ice-blue eyes were full of amusement over her hidden secret. “It will be daylight before long anyway.”

  “I hope your watch is uneventful,” Eva chirped as I waved goodbye to the two beautiful women.

  “You two enjoy your secrets,” I teased.

  I headed down the stairs, and I left the inn with a calm smile on my face. The girls were planning a surprise for me, and we’d be back home in Bastianville in a couple of days.

  All was right in my world.

  Then I trotted around to the back of the inn where the stables were located. My wife’s fiery red curls shone in the moonlight like the flames of a torch, and even in the darkness of pre-dawn I could make out the silhouette of her sitting on the wagon’s bench with her mace at her side.

  “Good evening,” I greeted in a low voice, and the beautiful redhead jumped with a gasp.

  “Oh, Bash, you startled me,” Elissa giggled. “I thought I was about to fight off a burglar.”

  “I’m sorry for scaring you,” I apologized. “But I’m glad you were so on guard. It means you did a good job keeping watch over our treasure.”

  “I wasn’t about to let anything happen to our precious loot.” Elissa grinned. “You can count on me, Bash.”

  “I know I can.” I smiled back at my wife. “Although, I’d love to see someone try to get our loot while you were on watch. You’d show them how you earned the nickname Skullcrusher.”

  “My trusty crusher here has yet to fail me.” My wife patted the mace situated at her side lovingly, and she flashed me a brilliant smile.

  The tiny goddess had earned the nickname ‘Skullcrusher’ while she, Mahini, and I had cleared the burial sanctum located near Lake Balerno. She’d thrown massive rocks onto the heads of undead skeletons and zombies, and the attack ended in a satisfying crunching sound. Mahini had quickly given the redhead her alias, and the fiery young woman had lived up to it at every occasion.

  “You can go upstairs and go to sleep now,” I said with a sympathetic smile. “I’m sure you’re exhausted.”

  “I’m actually not that tired.” Elissa shrugged. “Can I sit with you for a bit?”

  “Of course, Lissy.” I grinned, and then I climbed up to the bench of the wagon to sit beside her. “It will be nice to have some company.”

  My wife cuddled up against my side as soon as I sat down, so I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and held her close against me. We sat like that in silence for a long time, and for a moment, I thought she’d fallen asleep.

  “I’m so glad you arrived when you did,” Elissa said in a low, thoughtful voice. “There’s no way I would have been able to see so much of Sorreyal otherwise. I would have been stuck in Addington forever.”

  My wife must be deep in her thoughts of an alternate future if she slipped and called the town by its old name. She’d been so excited to inform the king’s mapmakers of the name change, so it surprised me to hear her use the older terminology.

  “I never want you to feel stuck with me.” I frowned. “You’re still my wife, but you’re a free woman. You’re allowed to do what you want.”

  “I just want to be with you and make you happy.” Elissa grinned up at me with her emerald eyes full of adoration. “You’ve already freed me, Bash. What more could I ask for?”

  “Having you makes me happy,” I replied, and I lowered my head down to press a soft, loving kiss upon her pretty lips.

  Elissa’s lips parted beneath mine, and her tongue flicked out to graze across my teeth. I moaned into her mouth, and her fingers leapt to curl around my neck as the kiss deepened.

  “Oh, Bash,” my wife gasped as she came up for air. “You make me feel such intense desire.”

  “Good.” I gave her a devilish smirk before I began to nibble and suckle on her neck.

  “Shouldn’t we stay vigilant?” she murmured as I traced lines from freckle to freckle with my tongue.

  I made a new save point before we continued just in case something went south. I didn’t want to be caught unawares by anything while I focused on my wife.

  “Nothing is going to happen tonight,” I assured her. “Besides, I want you.”

  I caressed her arms with the back of my fingers in slow circles, and goosebumps erupted in the wake of my touch. Elissa’s emerald eyes filled with lust, and she licked her lips.

  “I am yours,” my wife breathed, and she tossed back her flame-colored mane to expose even more of her pale, freckled neck.

  “Damn straight,” I growled, and I attacked her throat with tongue and teeth until she was moaning beneath my lips.

  My hands roamed across her body, and I swept my fingers across her perky breasts until the nipples hardened beneath the leather of her armor.

  “Fuck!” she gasped, and her fingers tightened against the back of my neck. “Oh, Bash, you make my skin feel like… like… lightning!”

  “I could listen to you moan for an eternity,” I murmured as I began to pull at the straps of her armor.

  The skimpy covering protected her important parts but little else, so it was a simple matter to remove it. I just had to undo a couple of straps, and then the whole thing fell from her shoulders.

  “Oh, my!” Elissa giggled, and her hands leapt to cover her perfectly round tits. I loved every part of her body, but her breasts were beyond perfect, and if she had lived on Earth, everyone probably would have thought they were fake.

  But there were no silicone implants in this world, so her breasts were pure natural magic.

  I stole a glance around, but there was nothing but shadows. The stables were on the backside of the inn, so we were protected from the random passing eyes. There was only one reason someone would come to this area of town, and that would be to get to our wagon.

  If anyone caught us I would just reset back to my last save point, deal with the problem before it happened, and then take her to bed.

  I liked the threat of being caught, though, so I was getting really turned on by my wife’s willingness to fool around on the wagon.

  “No one is watching,” I said in a reassuring tone, and then I pushed her hands away so I could continue my ministrations lower.

  “I don’t care if they are,” Elissa whispered with a mischievous twinkle in her emerald eyes. “They would see a happy wife getting pleasure by her husband. Everyone in Sorreyal knows I am yours and only yours.”

  “I want to show you off to the entire world,” I said as my love for her filled my chest until it felt like it would burst.

  “Show me a good time for right now,” she requested in a husky voice, and my cock throbbed in my pants in response.

  “Absofuckinglutely,” I breathed, and then I scooped her up into my arms.

  I hauled her onto my lap, and I seized her mouth in a passionate kiss while her fiery tendrils fanned d
own to conceal my face like curtains. Elissa ground her hips into mine, and the straps of her armor bunched up in between us uncomfortably.

  “Give me a moment,” I said, and I sat her back down on her butt before I hopped out of the wagon.

  Then I grabbed an extra canvas from the back, and I spread it out over the ground between the wagon and the stables. I could hear the faint nickers and neighs of the horses from inside the walls, and it was comforting to know our steeds were nearby.

  I could almost make out the distinct sound of Goliath, my white warhorse, from among the other horses. He just sounded strong, and powerful, and I grinned proudly to myself before I turned back to the wagon and my wife.

  “Come here,” I said, and I reached up a hand to help Elissa step down from the bench.

  “Thanks,” she giggled as she leapt into my arms.

  I caught her deftly, and I twirled her around like a princess before I laid her gently down upon the canvas. It crackled a little beneath the pressure of her body, but there was no one around to hear, so I wasn’t worried about making noise.

  My wife could get a little loud, after all.

  “You’re very welcome,” I murmured as I leaned over her, but then I took her exposed nipple into my mouth, and the tiny goddess gasped.

  “I could get used to keeping watch,” she teased, and she arched her back to press her breasts closer to me. She craved my touch, and I knew she was ready for me, but I wanted to hear her gasp a couple more times before I claimed her completely.

  “We’ll have to make it a tradition,” I said as I moved to her other nipple and continued my ministrations. I circled the red bud with my tongue until it hardened, and then I sucked it into my mouth with a voracious appetite.

  “Ooooh, Bash,” Elissa moaned, and she tangled her fingers in my hair. “I want you soo bad.”

  “How bad?” I asked as I lowered my hand to her well of pleasure to test her wetness.

  My wife was dripping wet, and my fingers slid against the smooth skin of her mound like it was made of butter.

  “I want to have your baby, Bash.” Elissa fixed me with a serious look, and then she began to pull at the strings of my pants. “That means you must plant your seed deep inside of me often so my womb fills up and creates a new life.”

  “Fuckkkk,” I growled. “I love when you talk about making a baby with me.”

  My pants were the old-fashioned kind that laced up in the front, so a moment later, she had them undone, and my hard cock jutted out before her. It angled toward her wet entrance like it had a homing device, and I flexed it until it bobbed against Elissa’s thigh.

  “Mmm,” my wife moaned as her hips instinctively bucked in the direction of my throbbing tip. “Please, Bash… Please?”

  “Well, since you asked so nicely,” I chuckled, and then I seized her nipple in my mouth while simultaneously sliding my cock past her slippery lower lips.

  “Oh, fuck!” she gasped, and she threw her head backward as her nails dug into the muscles on my shoulders. “Deeper, Bash!”

  “Yes, ma’am,” I murmured as I pulled out slowly, and then I thrust my entire length deep inside her in one swift swing of my hips.

  “Yesss,” she growled in a husky voice full of desire. “Deeper…”

  I placed her legs on my shoulders, grabbed her hips, and ground her onto me until I felt my tip rub against the opening to her womb.

  Elissa began to shudder, and her legs twitched by my ears as a climax ripped through her body, but I didn’t relent until she was gripping the canvas beneath her in both of her fists.

  “I want to feel you explode,” she requested, and her tongue darted out to moisten her dry lips. “Oh, Bash, I want your baby so bad…”

  “You’re going to take it all, okay?” I growled as my own desire began to mount.

  “Give me your seed,” she pleaded with big puppy dog eyes. “Explode deep inside me. I’m so fertile for your seed. My husband… my god.”

  “I want to make you climax again,” I said with a devilish grin, and then I spread her legs just enough for me to fit my hand between her freckled thighs, and I caressed her node of pleasure while I rocked my hips. I thrust slow and steady while rubbing her clit, and it wasn’t long before my tiny goddess was panting with lust.

  “Come for me, baby,” I murmured as I increased my pace until she was pushing her hips into me. “It will make me explode.”

  Elissa’s hands clenched the canvas tightly, and her head was tossed back while her mouth hung open in a silent moan. The moonlight illuminated her pale, freckled skin, and her rosy nipples stood like testaments to our love.

  She was beautiful, and the image alone almost made me lose my self-control, but I held on until I got what I wanted.

  “Ooooh, yesss,” she hissed as wetness poured from her entrance to coat my pulsating shaft.

  She was close.

  I leaned forward, which folded her in half like a pretzel, but she was flexible. Then I grabbed one of her nipples in my teeth, and that sent her over the edge. Her whole body began to convulse, and her legs spasmed against my chest.

  I leaned back and rode out the waves of her orgasm with fast, deep thrusts until I felt like I was about to come undone.

  “Lissy,” I murmured, and I tossed her legs to either side of my torso so I could reach her lips with mine. “I love you.”

  I sealed our love with a kiss while I let go of my self-control.

  Stars exploded in my vision as my body shuddered, and I sprayed my load into Elissa’s wet tunnel until it overflowed onto the canvas and coated my still hard dick. I pumped a few more times, and a second spray of my seed exploded from me deep inside my wife. I held her close to me while her own shudders subsided, and after a few minutes, her breath returned to normal.

  “That was amazing,” Elissa breathed, and her emerald eyes were still hazy with desire. “I’m so filled with you. You’re always so much fun.”

  “You’re the fun one,” I pointed out. “I just get to enjoy you whenever I want.”

  “Absofuckinglutely.” Elissa grinned.

  “You’re amazing,” I laughed, and then I hugged her.

  “No, you are,” she countered, and she flashed me a wink before she pulled her armor back on. “I am the luckiest girl in all of Sorreyal.”

  “I’m the luckiest god,” I argued.

  “You’re the only god,” she pointed out with a shrug. “At least as far as I’m concerned.”

  “Alright, you got me there,” I laughed and scratched my beard.

  “Looks like you two had fun,” Mahini’s voice said from the other side of the wagon, and Elissa and I both jumped.

  “Mahini?” I pulled my pants on before I stood up, but I came face to face with the laughing pale-blue eyes of the desert goddess.

  “I came to relieve you,” she explained, and then her ice-blue gaze flicked over my bare chest and half-tied on pants. “But you already look very relieved.”

  “Elissa stayed to keep me company during my watch,” I admitted with a sheepish grin.

  “Wonderful.” The desert goddess’ lips curled up into a smile, but the teasing look never left her pale gaze. “Why don’t the two of you go get some sleep? I’m sure you’ll be more than ready for bed after the exercise you just had.”

  “Alright, alright,” I chuckled. “You got me. Total burn.”

  “Are you actually injured, Great One?” Mahini’s eyebrows furrowed with concern immediately.

  “No, no, burn just means someone landed a good joke.” I shrugged. “It’s kind of a compliment.”

  “Burn…” Elissa repeated in a thoughtful tone. “It makes it seem as though the joke could catch you on fire.”

  “Fire is another way of saying good,” I said, and I laughed when they both just gave me confused looks. “Never mind. There’s still tons of time to teach you girls all the words from my world, but for now, we’re still exploring yours.”

  “I am more than happy to be by your sid
e while you do,” Elissa said as she flashed me a bright smile.

  “I would follow you anywhere,” Mahini said with vehement earnestness.

  “Like I said,” I laughed. “Luckiest god ever.”

  Mahini shook her head in amusement as she climbed up to the bench of the wagon. “Go on, you two. I’ve got it from here.”

  “You don’t have to tell me more than twice,” Elissa said, and she took my hand in hers.

  My normal-sized fist dwarfed her petite digits, and her slender fingers looked incredibly dainty and fragile in my grasp.

  “Time for bed.” I grinned as I squeezed her hand gently.

  The two of us waved to Mahini before we made our way back inside the inn to our room. Evangeline was passed out on the far side, so the two of us curled up in the middle. Elissa laid her head on my chest and sighed contentedly, but a few moments later we were both asleep.

  We left Wyndvale early the next morning, and even though I tried to sneak out without a big fuss being made, a few townspeople had risen early enough to see us off.

  I’d hitched Goliath, my white warhorse, and the mare Star to the wagon and tied the other mare Lady and Warrior, Mahini’s mule, behind the cart. I piled a couple of the logs Wyndvale was famous for inside the wagon, and my mind was already racing over the possibilities to use them for. Then we tossed our packs on top of the canvas covering in the back that hid our loot from prying eyes, and we were off on the final leg of our journey.

  It was time to go home.

  We waved goodbye to Adorno and the other few people who had made their way to the edge of town to send us off, and then we focused our gaze on the road ahead. It wouldn’t take us long to complete the trip to Bastianville, but I wasn’t in any rush.

  I had all the time in the world.

  We traveled for a couple of days, and while the days were uneventful, the nights were full of love and baby-making with all of my women. I had everything my heart could desire, except maybe a castle of my very own.

  I was an ambitious god, after all.