I smiled. “Then let’s go exploring.”
The medallion hummed to life, the world around us melting away, leaving only our memories behind, as magic propelled us into a new reality.
Where we would create our own future.
Together.
With magic.
Several Years Later
“Tellme your dream for a perfect world,” Vesperus whispered against my ear. “Perhaps I can make all your wishes come true.”
I giggled as I rolled into him, my limbs aching after too long of a sleep. “I wish for a world in a more current time period,” I confided, aware of our game because we’d spent the last several years playing in the ancient history of multiple realms.
It seemed our medallion wanted us to start at the beginning of time.
Perhaps to spread the seeds of magic in an ancient population, rather than impact already evolved humans later in life.
So we’d finally given in, choosing two mortals to bless with stardust magic, and now we were waiting to see what they would do. How they would form. What they would come to be.
Vampires were likely, given Vesperus’s heritage. Wolf shifters might occur as well because of my ties to the moon.
And some sort of fated bonds.
But with a choice.
Both Vesperus and I had felt that would be important for any mortals who suddenly found themselves as immortals—they needed a way to mate their fated other half.
“Hmm, a current time period,” he mused. “What else, Goddess? What other wishes can I grant for you?”
“A world full of magic,” I said, staring up into his eclipse-like eyes. The black had overwhelmed the silver again, telling me he was full of moon magic.
I nuzzled against him, my tongue tracing the column of his throat as I tasted his dessert-like flavor.
“A world where I can lick you however, wherever, and whenever I choose,” I added, my leg coming over his to straddle him. “A world where you’re mine to ride. Mine to please. Simplymine.”
He slid into me with ease, his cock already hard and ready for me.
“What else?” he asked, his gaze darkening as I began to move.
Not quickly.
Just leisurely.
Enjoying him. Loving him. Indulging in him.
I sat up, my palms on his bare chest. “A world that respects us. A world that understands us. A world with a hot spring we can call our own.”
His lips curled as he pushed himself upward, his palm wrapping around the back of my neck. “In that order, Goddess? Respect, understanding, and a hot spring?”
I shifted my legs around him, bringing us closer and taking him deeper. “I miss your roof pool.”
“I do, too,” he admitted, thrusting up into me. “Perhaps we can go build a new one.”
I smiled. “Yes, when reality catches up with our timeline.”
He nibbled my lower lip. “Hmm, is that another wish, sweet goddess of mine?”
