in
again. Her eyes opened wide at his roughness. Though his hands
held her immobile, he wasn‟t gripping her painfully. She could pull
away from him if she chose. She thought she might when he
continued to buck furiously against her, but she remained still. Her
screams turned to moaning pants. Her wild desire took over, and
this time when he plunged, she met his thrust eagerly. She wiggled
her behind at him, and he removed his arm from around her waist
and plunged his fingers up into her wetness. That was what she
wanted.
Valerie moved her hips against him as he ground himself
against her using his cock and fingers to screw her. With his hand
over her mouth she screamed and cried out knowing that no one
would hear her and try to stop him. He removed his fingers from
inside her and he gripped her mouth tighter. She squealed when
she felt his firm hand first squeeze her ass cheek, then connect with
her behind, giving her a few healthy open-handed swats. She
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shivered. She‟d never had a man spank her before. Each time his
hand struck, he plunged harder. He was deliciously and naughtily
brutal and animalistic, and it was as satisfying as the sweet
lovemaking she and Hott had shared earlier.
Ulfr came fast. Valerie was panting heavily. She took in great
gasps of air when Ulfr removed his hand from her mouth. His body
slumped over her for a brief moment while he controlled his
breathing. He slid his penis from inside her. His lips trailed a path
of tender kisses across her back and shoulders. Ulfr lifted her and
turned her in his arms and cuddled her to his chest; his hand
stroked first her hair, then her behind where he had hit her. He
kissed her mouth lovingly, his hands reaching to cup her face. He
searched her eyes and what he found must have surprised him
because, he looked so happy it amazed Valerie.
Excitedly he kissed her eyes, her cheeks and her forehead until
she laughingly pushed him away. He helped her dress, cupped her
chin and cheek for a moment, swatted her behind playfully, then
left. Valerie stood starring at the closed door. She wondered if she
would be angry when Ulfr got his own woman. She knew she
loved Hott, but she was growing very fond of Ulfr and his wicked,
wanton passion.
* * * *
Valerie took her pot to the river. She washed again, away
from the prying eyes of the men. She found a secluded spot near
covered brush, removed her tunic, and went waist high into the
cool river trailing her fingers through the water behind her. She
saw a flash of a shadow under the water, and when she looked
harder she could see fish mulling curiously around her ankles and
calves. Spying a large one near a group of clustered rocks, she
lunged and, surprised, she lifted the large splashing salmon up by
its gill.
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“Well, you‟ll make a tasty treat for breakfast,” she said aloud.
She was pleased with herself that most of her words were spoken
in Hott‟s language.
“Yes you will,” said a deep voice.
Valerie spun and dropped the fish. Five young powerfully
built men she recognized from the village were watching her from
the riverbank. She was very aware she was nude. Valerie backed
up, but noticed the other bank was too high to climb. The men
waded into the water, flanking her.
“We are not going to hurt you,” one of the men said. “You
know what we want.”
She wasn‟t certain of every word he spoke, but his eyes
already had her pinned beneath him, and she could see his groin
harden under his pants. So she knew alright! Since her ass was
already sore, there was no way she was going to start over.
“Get lost, moron.”
“No, I am not named Moron, I am Volundr,” the man said.
“Oh for heaven sake, you people need to learn some decent
English!” she snapped.
When Voundr reached for her grinning, she flipped him onto
his ass into the water. He came up
again. Her eyes opened wide at his roughness. Though his hands
held her immobile, he wasn‟t gripping her painfully. She could pull
away from him if she chose. She thought she might when he
continued to buck furiously against her, but she remained still. Her
screams turned to moaning pants. Her wild desire took over, and
this time when he plunged, she met his thrust eagerly. She wiggled
her behind at him, and he removed his arm from around her waist
and plunged his fingers up into her wetness. That was what she
wanted.
Valerie moved her hips against him as he ground himself
against her using his cock and fingers to screw her. With his hand
over her mouth she screamed and cried out knowing that no one
would hear her and try to stop him. He removed his fingers from
inside her and he gripped her mouth tighter. She squealed when
she felt his firm hand first squeeze her ass cheek, then connect with
her behind, giving her a few healthy open-handed swats. She
77
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shivered. She‟d never had a man spank her before. Each time his
hand struck, he plunged harder. He was deliciously and naughtily
brutal and animalistic, and it was as satisfying as the sweet
lovemaking she and Hott had shared earlier.
Ulfr came fast. Valerie was panting heavily. She took in great
gasps of air when Ulfr removed his hand from her mouth. His body
slumped over her for a brief moment while he controlled his
breathing. He slid his penis from inside her. His lips trailed a path
of tender kisses across her back and shoulders. Ulfr lifted her and
turned her in his arms and cuddled her to his chest; his hand
stroked first her hair, then her behind where he had hit her. He
kissed her mouth lovingly, his hands reaching to cup her face. He
searched her eyes and what he found must have surprised him
because, he looked so happy it amazed Valerie.
Excitedly he kissed her eyes, her cheeks and her forehead until
she laughingly pushed him away. He helped her dress, cupped her
chin and cheek for a moment, swatted her behind playfully, then
left. Valerie stood starring at the closed door. She wondered if she
would be angry when Ulfr got his own woman. She knew she
loved Hott, but she was growing very fond of Ulfr and his wicked,
wanton passion.
* * * *
Valerie took her pot to the river. She washed again, away
from the prying eyes of the men. She found a secluded spot near
covered brush, removed her tunic, and went waist high into the
cool river trailing her fingers through the water behind her. She
saw a flash of a shadow under the water, and when she looked
harder she could see fish mulling curiously around her ankles and
calves. Spying a large one near a group of clustered rocks, she
lunged and, surprised, she lifted the large splashing salmon up by
its gill.
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“Well, you‟ll make a tasty treat for breakfast,” she said aloud.
She was pleased with herself that most of her words were spoken
in Hott‟s language.
“Yes you will,” said a deep voice.
Valerie spun and dropped the fish. Five young powerfully
built men she recognized from the village were watching her from
the riverbank. She was very aware she was nude. Valerie backed
up, but noticed the other bank was too high to climb. The men
waded into the water, flanking her.
“We are not going to hurt you,” one of the men said. “You
know what we want.”
She wasn‟t certain of every word he spoke, but his eyes
already had her pinned beneath him, and she could see his groin
harden under his pants. So she knew alright! Since her ass was
already sore, there was no way she was going to start over.
“Get lost, moron.”
“No, I am not named Moron, I am Volundr,” the man said.
“Oh for heaven sake, you people need to learn some decent
English!” she snapped.
When Voundr reached for her grinning, she flipped him onto
his ass into the water. He came up
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