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sustain his body. His chances of doing so and being reborn in those mere moments were nil. I allowed myself a few brief minutes to catch my breath before saying the incantation that would return me safely and swiftly to my waiting family.

Chapter 5
    Randar had been waiting for me after my battle with Alistair. I was weak from my return and I paused only a moment to return my child’s soul to the safety of my womb, and to kiss Randar’s cheeks, wet with his grateful tears. I begged the Keeper of Halloween for one last indulgence. Head bowed humbly in my exhaustion, I muttered a healing spell, and tears of gratefulness set my cheeks awash with wetness as my leg healed.
    I then crumpled into Randar’s powerful embrace and succumbed to oblivion, safe in the knowledge I had beaten my foe; my child and beloved lived. For now, my legacy was out of harm’s way.
    I woke much later in a soft bed of cool sand. I could hear the waves gently gliding across the beach, lapping at the water’s edge hungrily. I was confused, but content as I lay in Randar’s strong, warm arms. He looked pensively into my eyes.
    “Are you better, my love?” he asked. His eyes were an open book of tender concern.
    I stroked his short, dark locks from his forehead. “I am now.”
    “I dreamed of us in the water, but it wasn’t a dream.”
    “No, my love, it was no dream.” I chuckled. “What on earth possessed you to take me on a whale’s back?”
    “It would appear the gods have granted me a boon for my long service to them. From now on, it will be I who chooses our first mating place.”
    “Really?” I inquired. My eyebrows rose with the intriguing thought. My, my, this could prove very exciting indeed. “Is that why we remain on the beach, nude?”
    He shrugged his shoulders sheepishly. “No, my dear Sophia. We remain unclothed and on the beach because you have not conjured our apparel, nor a place of our first residency.”
    Ah yes, my powers. I shifted slightly, feeling chilled in the cool fall air. I was elated to feel the faintest of fluttering from my babe within me. She remained warm and snug, as should Randar and I be. With a wave of my hand, a brightly burning fire appeared before us. I nestled closer in Randar’s arms, enjoying his delicious heat.
    “Are you not going to clothe us?” he asked incredulously.
    “Not as yet, my beloved,” I purred.
    My hand reached to stroke his broad chest; my fingers glided across his muscled physique, which was devoid of any hair, and I was puzzled. I looked down at his cock and noted a fine, though somewhat miniscule, spatter of darkened hair; the same were of his legs.
    “You are almost hairless,” I said, puzzled. “Last time you were as hairy as a Kodiak.”
    “At one time I was a Kodiak,” he rebuffed. I laughed merrily.
    My hand reached to caress his organ and he groaned. “Ah, my love,” I crooned, “I see the gods may have taken your hair, but left you as big as a whale.”
    “This time I will remember where it goes,” he promised cheekily.
    “It was a little awkward at first, but what a child we have created.” I smiled while gazing deeply into his dark eyes.
    “Our little water witch, does she slumber?” he asked urgently. My hand was rubbing against his growing erection.
    “Yes.” My word was but a mere breath. He fastened his lips to mine with enthusiasm.
    This time our mating was leisurely. There was no fear looming over our heads. Randar’s teeth grazed at my nipples, first one then the other. Lapping with his tongue, he drew my entire breast into his mouth and suckled deeply. I moaned with the sensations he aroused. He slid his fingers between my thighs and was pumping them in the most delightful motion.
    “Do you still think human females taste divine?” I asked with a gasp. He mumbled affirmatively.
    “And you, my love, do you think human males taste divine?” he asked, lifting his mouth from my breast to smile into my eyes.
    He turned, shifting over top