Uleni's Gamble (8 page)

“What are you doing Riese?” he asked carefully.

Riese said, “That stupid bitch of a goddess and the cursed Flame destroyed our invading army. The answer to ruling the continent is in here, can’t trust a woman.” Riese laughed and it sounded unbalanced.

He motioned his guards to take Riese and said to distract him, “But Riese, the dark god is not an answer. He will destroy our world.”

Riese made a dismissive sound. “Those men were fools, summoning the enemy of the gods. I am not doing that, I am trying to invite one of the other gods. They are no more evil than the bitch we worship now.”

When he saw the soldiers collapse between them, he reached for his magic and tried to subdue the now insane Riese, the failure of their invasion had clearly made him go crazy.

When he reached out with his magic, Riese did something he had never seen before. It locked onto his magic and started draining his power. He opened his mouth to demand Riese stop, but his throat was dry and parched. He looked down at his hands in horror, they were desiccating before his eyes. Shortly after, King Talmon of Uleni was no more.

*

Justin was hiding in the kitchen. He just couldn’t believe it. All the rooms were booked, and the main room was full and boisterous. As they ate and left, more people came out endlessly from tents situated in a field close to the tavern. Word of him still being alive had spread like wildfire, along with the accounts of the battle.

He was hiding because everyone was there to see him, it was disconcerting. He had worked the room, all of them had been with how busy it was. But for him it was impossible to get across the room without ten manly slaps on the back accompanied by a thank you, and a number of flirty brushes from women’s asses or breasts, along with some offers of more.

Nora snickered when she saw him and said, “Didn’t I tell you to get the fuck over that?”

He opened his mouth to tell her about the disturbingly forward and extremely hot twins that kept offering to share his bed, together, and exactly what they offered to do to him, and to each other as he watched. But he decided maybe he shouldn’t mention that part. He wouldn’t sleep around on his mates, not casually, but he admitted to himself he had been extremely tempted by their offer.

He was mated to four incredibly beautiful and strong women who he was happy with, happier than anyone had a right to be, but he was still just eighteen and his body didn’t hold the same ideals as his mind. Hiding helped him not do something incredibly stupid.

He shrugged. “I sort of got over being the hero thing, but this is something else altogether.”

Despite not telling her, she seemed to catch on because she said, “Fine, I’ll stay with you and warn off the sluts, but you can’t hide back here, they are all here to see you. The sooner they get a chance to see you, even say a few words, things will calm down a little.”

“Alright, I can do that. Thanks Nora.”

She looked at him questioningly and said, “For what?”

He snorted, “For only making fun of me a little bit of course.”

For the rest of the night, the ladies took turns sitting with him, except Kat, she sat on his lap, though for once she was good. Mostly. He was sure that was more about him not being able to chase after her without being rude than the large audience.

Some of the woman still flirted when they came over to say high and thank you, but it was much more subtle and flirty, as opposed to the bald and descriptive way it was happening earlier when they cornered him alone. Still, he was trying not to let all the attention go to his head, thinking of his old world, this was probably just his fifteen minutes of fame as everyone was thankful they weren’t under Uleni’s thumb. At least, he hoped that’s what it was.

He figured out that it wouldn’t go to his head halfway through the second day, because he was dreadfully bored. He was getting tired of sitting there, but suffered through it for the sake of the people that came by.

To his surprise Sara had joined him for a shift, and she was holding his hand. He tried not to read into that too much and tried to remain patient. He was okay with however their relationship progressed, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t attracted to her. He wanted to touch her shiny strawberry blonde hair, and kiss her sexy full lips. He saw her blush, and realized what she was probably reading from him and focused back on the people coming up to him.

It was a long few days, and he was stuck in the spotlight so much he barely got to spend time with his mates, which was starting to bother him more than a little bit. Luckily it died off a bunch. People were still coming, but in smaller numbers, and he made it a habit to just be open during his meal times, and maybe eat a bit slower, but otherwise he ignored it and got back to his normal routine.

He had four mates, one of those intended, and one more potential, to woo after all, that kind of thing took time and effort.

*

Sara’s lips were slightly parted as she mewled into her pillow. She couldn’t ever remember having an orgasm that hard in her life. She just lay there breathing heavily, her oversensitive clit now hovering over her soaked fingertips. She had no idea it could be so intense, and now she wanted Justin even more, although she didn’t think she was ready for that.

Not only that, but he wasn’t the only one she had fantasized about. She was still confused about Trina a little, but she had to admit now, that she was attracted to her. The problem was, she was just a little bit intense and scary at times. Trina had never been that way with her, but she had seen the potential for it in the way Trina regarded the others.

Not that she had any right to judge.

The origin of her amazing orgasm had started a couple of days ago, Trina had made a suggestion.

“You really need to know that pleasure is okay, it isn’t supposed to be mixed up with guilt and fear like it was for us. I know you tune out when the others are bedding Justin, you should try to stay connected just once, see how it feels.”

She was of course, completely against the idea, it would be an invasion of privacy. It would feel wrong to her, which would invalidate the point of doing it completely. But over the last couple of days, she had come up with a way of satisfying that objection, and she knew just the woman who would say yes.

She knew Katrina was an exhibitionist of sorts, so she approached her with the idea, hoping Katrina would be okay with her reading her during sex, just her. She had expected the yes, wasn’t surprised at all, what she hadn’t been expecting was the very large attending surge of lust and excitement. She was almost sure with another minute or so, she could talk Katrina into letting her watch from across the room too.

She didn’t want to do that though, so she just said thanks. She almost giggled when Katrina hugged her, as if it was her doing the favor and not the other way around. So there she was about an hour ago, lying on the bed, connected to Katrina.

She had felt Katrina’s rise to bliss, and it had turned her on a lot. She was wet and her velvety folds were swollen and ready. When Katrina started rising again, she couldn’t help it as her hands started to roam her body, eventually she found herself slipping two fingers inside herself while she used the fingertips of her other hand to alternatively tease her clit and nipples.

That’s when she had started to fantasize about Justin’s length entering and filling her needy body, and shortly after she had wondered what it would feel like to have Trina’s fingers and tongue where her fingers were.

So there she was now, as she came down from the most mind bending pleasurable experience of her life, something she could not have achieved alone, without sharing the pleasure of Katrina.

When she felt Katrina start to rise again, she considered cutting off the connection. After all, her little experiment was proven a success. On second thought, as she teasingly ran her finger along her slit, she didn’t want to let Katrina down…

*

Riese had been studying for days, and he knew exactly what god he wanted to connect to. One that would help him conquer and rule all three lands. Perhaps eventually even take to the ocean and search for more lands. He frowned, the smell was starting to get bad. He opened the floor up, swallowing the bodies of thirty guards and one overbearing but finally out of his way whelp king.

Every once in a while a new squad came down to try and stop him, but he was too strong for the fools. They would see, everyone would see. He raised a stone altar right out of the ground and picked up a hammer and chisel. This would take time, the runes could not be done with magic. He smiled in anticipation as he started chiseling into the stone, slowly, so he did not make a mistake.

*

Justin woke from a dead sleep with the feeling something was wrong. He reached a hand up and touched his lips. The tingle was familiar, it took him a moment to remember it felt the same when he first awoke on this world. He got up, got dressed and walked out into the kitchen. It was strange, and he felt like he should know why he felt this way. He heard feet shuffling into the kitchen from the common room, and looked up into Sara’s piercing green eyes.

She asked, “What is it?” as she looked around.

He grimaced, “Did I wake you up?”

She shrugged. “Not your fault, my power has been active while I sleep for a while because… Just because,” she looked away.

He nodded, getting it right away. But he didn’t have a clue why he felt the way he did. He heard a loud knock on the front door. Sara followed him as he made his way to the front of the tavern. He was a little on edge, so he was ready to turn on his talent in an instant as he opened the door. It was Reg, the king’s spy.

Reg said, “I am sorry to disturb you, but the king needs to see you immediately.”

He asked, “Why? It’s the middle of the night.” Then he remembered his feelings, and he knew they had to go now. He didn’t understand why, but he felt it. “Never mind, give me a few minutes.”

As he moved to wake the ladies, he asked Sara, “Would you see if Trina wants to join us, you are coming right?”

She simply nodded and moved for the stairs as he woke the ladies. They objected at first, trying to put it off until morning, but finally relented when they saw how serious he was about it. It didn’t help, that he couldn’t tell them why he felt it was so urgent.

Fifteen minutes later, with packs, he insisted they would need them not knowing why, they took off for the city. He told Nicole to fly, he had Nora using wind to push him and Sara, Sally pushed Katrina and Trina. Reg could take the long way. They reached the castle within fifteen minutes. The guards led them to the king’s suite immediately, where he and the high priestess were waiting for them.

He completely tossed out titles and niceties, he felt like he was in a race he was losing and it was driving him crazy.

“What’s going on?”

The king frowned at his blunt hard speech, but said, “Our spies in Uleni are reporting strange happenings. I summoned the high priestess to consult, based on the reports, she demanded I fetch you immediately. Briefly, the king of Uleni was murdered, by his chief advisor, mage Riese. The strangest part, is the reported conversation they had before the king was struck down.

“Something about forbidden knowledge, and broken wards, other gods.”

He realized immediately by the king’s confused voice, Celia had not told him anything about how the dark god was summoned in the past. That explained his urgency, but not where it came from. He shrugged that off, it didn’t matter, maybe the goddess put it there so he’d be more open and urgent to any summons or happenings tonight, or early this morning, he wasn’t sure which.

“We need to go, now.” He saw understanding in everyone’s eyes, except the king’s and Trina’s. He considered that briefly and dismissed it.

The king asked, “Why? If you have to go will you take troops with you? I estimate they still have close to five thousand troops remaining for defense, based on reports. I can’t send that many, but even a thousand with you there to support them would make a huge difference.”

He shook his head. It would take too long to get there with troops. He felt it would be a mistake not to stop Riese before he could finish. On the other hand, if they didn’t make it at all, that would be worse. He looked at Nora for advice and she gave it to him.

“You are usually a logical person, if you feel that strongly about us needing to hurry, we shouldn’t take the support.”

He sighed. He did feel that way, and they had to leave now. “Let’s go.”

The king said, “Wait, one minute,” turning to Nicole he said, “I’m sorry daughter. I had felt like I made a mistake keeping you separated so much from the world around you. I was so worried about it, I didn’t even realize in my panic to fix it, I was trying to isolate you even more. I hope you will forgive me.”

Nicole started crying and went to hug her father. He was very happy for her, and the king, but felt frustrated at every moment that slipped from their fingers. They didn’t have time for this, and he felt like a heel, but after a minute or so he cleared his throat.

“We will stop by on our way back from Uleni to properly celebrate this reunion, but we really must take our leave your majesty.” He figured if he was going to be an asshole, he might as well be polite and use the king’s title.

The king nodded and released his daughter. Shocked at his lack of patience but unable to deny it, he turned and started making his way for the front doors, the others followed in his wake…

*

Katrina was scared. They had fought the dark god before, and won. So why were they in such a hurry? Even if he succeeded, wouldn’t the dark god be weak at first? Something was different this time around and she hated the feeling.

They had stopped for a quick breakfast and after eating quickly Justin had urged them all to finish so they could continue. The pace was a lot slower as well. They knew the two hour walk to the city very well, so the darkness wasn’t as much an obstacle. But here in Uleni they were moving blind, they didn’t dare move as quickly as they could.