He was sure he was going to put her through the wall as she screamed in ecstasy. He pushed his chest against her mouth so she would not wake anyone up as his hands held her hips and pulled her into him. His hands gripped her firm cheeks as she yelped into his shoulder. Her nails dug in deeper as her mouth found his neck and she kissed him softly near his adams apple. He moved one last time as he pushed her back into the wall and his chest heaved as he groaned loudly. He sat her on the ground and smiled.
He looked down and saw his cock wet with her juices and thought about having her clean it up and then decided against it as he removed his boots and looked around for the bathroom to take a shower. She took his hands and removed his boxers. As she turned on the shower, she looked at him and grinned.
“I want you to take your fingers and fuck me with them like you do when you go to third base.” She took his hand and traced them around her mouth and then sucked each one of them before stepping in the shower. He followed behind her and shook his head. He was going to clean her from the inside out.
His hands traced down her body and across her back as she shivered and leaned forward, the water making her hair fall to her waist as he looked at her apple shaped ass. His hands went lower as he spread her cheeks and slowly placed a finger in her wetness and moved it back and forth. She placed her hands on the wall and spread her legs wider for him to explore. He placed two fingers inside her and began to move them faster as she began to gasp.
Her head thrown back, her breast jutted out as her nipples hardened from his free hand that tweaked them. Slowly he moved his hand back and forth as she begged for more. He placed in a third finger and slowly spread them as he pulled his hand out and then plunged them back in. He moved his free hand down the front of her body and found her clit as he held her there and began to pinch it. Her moans became whimpers.
“Yes, please harder.” She gasped as he moved in harder.
He felt her g-spot as he hit it over and over again. His thumb and forefinger pinched her clit and he rolled it between the two. Her moans became gasp as he knew she was close. He moved his thumb in the wetness and slowly inserted it in her ass as she begged him for more. She held onto the wall as her body moved to her gasp and her walls tightened around his fingers.
He moved his fingers out of her and turned her around. He saw that she waxed as he spread her lips and used the juices to rub against her clit. As his hand went further down towards her opening, his palm rubbed against the hard nub and he bit her neck. His free hand moved to her breast as his mouth moved down, taking the nipple in he flicked his tongue against it and her hand came to the back of his head to hold him there.
She bucked against his hand as she felt him go in deeper. Her hand went down to guide him and push him in as her body writhed under his touch. Her eyes were closed as she gave out one last cry and exploded all over his hand. He saw she squirted all over his hand he got an idea as he turned off the shower and carried her to the bed to lay her down.
He spread her legs wide and placed his fingers deep inside her as he felt her moving to his thrust from his hands. He used his other hand to open her lips and blew on her nub, flicking his tongue out on it every now and then. She began to buck back and forth wildly. His hand thrusting in deeper with each buck. He curled his fingers inside her and bean to pull and push, teasing her with his mouth at the same time.
Covering her mouth with her own arm, she gave one final thrust and screamed into her flesh as her juices sprayed out everywhere, covering his arm. He had never seen anyone get that wet before as he pulled out his fingers. She grabbed his hand and began to suck his fingers as he placed himself between her legs. Pushing in with one thrust, she clung to his back as his mouth took each of her nipples one by one.
Her body arched up against his as he held her there and pulled on her small waist. He felt his balls slapping against her flesh as he thrust into her over and over. He moved one hand to hold down her wrist as he looked into her eyes and she nodded yes.
“I am going to fuck the shit out of you while I am home.” He hissed.
“Yes, yes, please, fuck me as long as you are here.” She cried out, her legs wrapping around his hips as she pulled him into her as far as he would go.
With one final thrust, he felt his balls empty into her as he fell on top of her. His breath coming quickly as he growled into her ear and pulled her with him as he fell to the side. Shaking his head, he looked at her and traced his hands through her wet hair as he thought to himself that was a hell of a homecoming.
Take Me Higher
Kirk would stay up with Cathy every night until Adam and Angelina went to bed. True to his word, he fucked her every night until she was screaming in the sheets. A few days before he left, he took her with him to Manitou Springs. They walked around and saw the site that the tourist would see and took some photos along the way. He kept looking for hidden spots for them to duck into hand he would lift her skirt and feel her ass, his fingers dipping inside her to make her wet.
He loved how he could do that to her. As the night came, he saw a few hidden spots that he could take her into if he wanted. He made her wait until he was ready. He finally saw the perfect spot and took her with him as he ducked into an ally and grabbed her. Smiling, she knew what he wanted as her hands undid his pants and her mouth followed soon after.
He knew she liked the excitement at as his cock hardened in her mouth and she ran her tongue around the edge of his head and down his shaft. Her hands knew how to touch him as he threw his head back and closed his eyes to enjoy what she did to him. He felt her tongue slip down to his balls as she placed one in her mouth and then the other, her hand moved up and down around his shaft at the same time.
As she sucked each ball and teased it with her mouth, he finally pulled her up and turned and lifted her against the wall. He slipped in with ease as he pulled up her shirt with his mouth. He traced his mouth across her cleavage and then flicked out his tongue. She arched her back as his cock went in her deeper and her legs wrapped around his hips more. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, he sucked on her tongue. She whimpered as his hands squeezed her cheeks and he felt her dripping cover his balls.
She let out a scream in his mouth as he plunged into her. She threw her head back and he traced his mouth along her neck and across her collar bone as she bucked back against him. She lifted her head and traced her mouth against his jaw and to his ear as her nails dug into his body. She clung to him as she came the same time he did.
Placing her down on the ground, he looked at her and grinned. He knew that they should be headed back soon since he was leaving soon. He wanted to finger her one last time before he left and make her beg for him to stop. He loved to see her writhe under his touch and beg for more and then her legs would clamp shut around his hand as her explosion would cover his forearm.
He grabbed her hand and led her to the car. Looking at her, he opened her door and let her in. She sat beside him in the passenger seat and spread her legs. Her hands slowly moved up the inside of her thighs as she placed one inside her. Her body arched against the seat as she teased her nub and she rubbed her wetness against it.
“That is right baby, rub your clit for me.” He said as he drove and watched her out of the corner of his eye.
He pushed the button to let the seat back as her legs opened wider and she placed two fingers inside her while her other hand played with her clit. He took one hand off the will and lifted her shirt and played with her closest nipple and twisted it as her body arched. Her eyes were closed.
“Put your fingers in deeper, like you like mine.” He ordered as he could see she was close. “Fuck your little pussy for me.”
She responded by rubbing her clit faster as her hand moved quicker than he thought it would. She bit her lip and her hips jutted up as she came hard all over her hands. Her breath quickened and her body shook as she knew that she did not want to let him go to Alaska, yet she had to. He pulled her skirt do
wn as she pulled the seat up.
“Oh, I am going to give you a pounding tonight little girl.” He finally said as he pulled into the drive way. Turning off the car, he turned and looked at her, “Get upstairs so I can fuck you properly before I go.”
Medieval Romance
By Lady Aingealicia
The Invasion
Signy looked over the bow of the ships bow, she saw the land ahead and knew that at all cost they must win. She knew that they were to face the Knights and many had come back with stories of these men and how they were valiant and full of honour. She had never met one. She planned on killing a few in the field along the way. It ran in her blood, her name represented such. The new victory. She was proud and knew that she was to marry Freyr when she got home. He was on the ship as well. A warrior of his own right. Yet she did not feel that way about him. As she looked upon the hills she saw that there were men there already to meet them. Her heart hardened and she was ready for battle, she just did not know it would be a battle of the heart in the end.
The Landing
The boats approached the shore as the men watched on. They had never seen such vessels. Aaren looked as they approached. He had seen them as they crested in the distance. His men were ready for the battle so they thought. They had heard of the Vikings and how ruthless they could be. There was nothing that could prepare them for the first contact. He had hoped it would not come to war, he knew it probably was and he was willing to die for the rights of the land.
The king had sent him and his knights to meet the Vikings to see if they could come to an agreement. He was not sure that was possible as he saw the ships come closer. There were 7 ships. Those on the ships looked as if they were ready to drink blood, not just shed it. He stood his ground at the top of the hill on his chestnut horse.
Holding his sword by the hilt, it rested on his hip. The men behind him waited for the command to proceed. The first ship landed on the shore as the men came off and began to look around. The looked upon the hill and roared. Aaren saw that there was a blond headed woman with them. She was a sight to behold. He had rarely seen women in battle unless it was needed.
He had heard the Vikings often would allow their women to fight side by side if they were found worthy and many of the women were just as vicious if not more so then the men. He would have to watch her closely. He noticed that one man of great size began to climb the hill. Surely this meant they could come to some agreement. Aaren led his horse to meet the man.
There was no rhyme or reason for them to be here Aaren thought. Of course there was always much talk about other countries and the men who were on them. He noticed the man that was approaching had blond hair as well, his hair was a light blond and is eyes were ice blue. He carried a broadsword with him and walked with his head high. His beard had two braids and his head was partially shaved.
They met in the middle, both sides ready for battle if the call was made. Aaren looked down at the Viking and introduced himself. The Viking grunted in response. He was unsure of this Englishman and why he would approach without protection. He lifted his hand as the other ships arrived and began to unload. Aaren thought to himself that this was nothing like they had been told of these men.
“We come to seek a treaty Englishman.” The Viking finally said.
Signy watched as the men spoke. This was not her mission to lead. If it were up to her, she would have spilt blood rather than talked. Perhaps Freyr had the better idea. She also knew that there had to be a reason behind what he was doing. She watched the interaction with the two men.
“What type of treaty would that be?” Aaren stated from his mount.
“A treaty of goods and land.” Freyr stated without a thought. He knew that they would take over the land as soon as they were established, it would only be a matter of time to do so.
“We have no land to trade.” Aaren responded flatly.
“We know you do Aaren.” The Viking continued. “We should sit and discuss it further with all parties involved to come with an agreement or we can do it another way. Either way, the land you have, will be ours.”
Aaren noticed that a camp was being set up and the woman stood and stared at the discussion going on. She was quite striking. It would be worth the discussion if she were involved. Aaren agreed, his knights were exhausted as it was. His mind reeled at the fact that the Vikings, or Viking in this case did not seem like any of the rumors that had proceeded them.
The knights approached the camp cautiously as Freyr sat in his tent that had been set up. He had a round table for them to sit at and wine and mead were plentiful. Aaren noticed that the woman was there. She moved around Freyr, he was familiar to her, he could tell by how they whispered and touched each other.
Freyr invited Aaren and his men to sit down at the table. He had a map that he had rolled out with the territories marked. Aaren saw they came very prepared. As much as he hated to admit that, it was impressive. He looked over the map and saw it was very accurate. There had been a landowner that had lost his acreage to death. Normally the King would take the land, this time he did not want it, believing it was cursed.
“This is the land we seek.” Freyr stated as he put his finger on it.
Aaren nodded and waited for Freyr or his men to drink before them. It was not unusual to have the libations or food poisoned to kill someone. He noted that a few of the Vikings drank from their cups. Aaren still waited for Freyr to drink.
“I am sure the King would agree to it for a price.” Aaren finally said. “I can bring you to him and it can be discussed.”
“There will be no price Englishman.” Freyr stated. “The land is cursed according to those of your land. We can make it work by appeasing our Gods.”
“We do not worship the same Gods.” Aaren stated clearly.
“Perhaps that is why the land is cursed.” Freyr grunted as he picked up his cup and finished it in one gulp. He held it out for more and Signy quickly refilled it.
“And whom wants the land?” Aaren smelled his wine and looked at Freyr. “He will surely want to know.”
“Signy will be in charge of it.” Freyr pulled her to him and she landed in his lap.
She pushed on his chest and glared. Scrambling to stand up, Freyr let her go and she brushed down her skirts. She knew what her mission was and she had no intention of failing. She looked at Aaren and nodded as she folded her arms. The others drank and listened to the discussion.
“I see, you would leave a woman in charge?” Aaren questioned and rose an eyebrow.
“Yes, she is a formidable warrior.” Freyr laughed, “And my betrothed. I will come and join her in the spring.”
“And if we do not agree.” Aaren stated quickly.
Without a thought, Freyr took out a dagger and stabbed it into the knight’s hand beside him. The knight cried out loudly as he realized what had happened and many of the knights stood with their hands upon the hilts of their blades. Signy moved over and pulled the knife out and held it in her hands.
“There will be bloodshed without hesitation.” Freyr stated clearly.
Aaren held up his hand and looked around, they were outnumbered and this was not the time for battle. Taking a deep breath, he nodded to the knight across from him that was holding his hand. Signy handed him a cloth to wrap it in and called forth the healer to tend to the wound.
“It was not his battle hand.” Freyr laughed. “He will be fine.”
The healer placed a dressing on the Knights hand. He nodded to Freyr as he left the quarters. Aaren looked at Freyr with a loss for words. He saw that they had to play this in a manner that would not put his knights in danger or the King. He gathered in his surroundings and finally spoke.
“I will talk to the King as soon as we return.” He finally said.
“Good, you are welcome to stay the night.” Freyr downed his drink and stood. “We will not harm you.”
“I believe we shall take you up on your offer.” Aaren stood and walked out with
Freyr.
Aaren saw that the camp was complete including quarters for his men. He listened to the sea as it made the ships sway with the tide. He noted that the Vikings new their water well and that they had landed at high tide. Freyr led Aaren and his men to the tents that had been set up for them.
“We will be celebrating tonight after the long journey.” Freyr looked about the camp. “You are welcome to join us.”
“We will bed down early so we can leave at first light.” Aaren stated clearly, “However we may join you for a short span.”
The night passed by quickly as Aaren had gone to bed before his men. He laid awake in his bed and thought about how to handle this with the King. The land was in the center of the land. Far from the water and near the woods. It should be safe enough that there should not be trouble. Aaren was disappointed that Signy was spoken for. As the sunlight rays hit the shelter, Aaren woke and began to wake his men. They had a long road ahead of them.
Unity
The king had agreed to meet with Freyr and his men after Aaren explained the situation. He wanted to meet Signy as well. Instead of bringing the Vikings to the village, the king went to them. He brought the deed with him. He looked forward to ridding himself of the land that they were interested in. Of course there would be the King’s taxes, other than that, he would leave them be. He did not want his hands bloodied by such people.
As they approached the camp, the King met with Freyr and Signy as Aaren looked on. As the treaty was agreed upon, the camp was being packed up. The Vikings were getting what they were seeking. There were men who would stay with Signy to set up the farm and more ships would be back to bring other women and children, however not without a scout first. Freyr and Signy said goodbye as she mounted a horse that had been provided for her. They had not even seen the land as of yet.
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