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Viking Saga II

By: AureliaFlint
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Rating: Adult ++
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Captive

The Viking Saga: chapter 16:



Innesfain Castle:



Fiona gasped as Leif opened the door to her room.



“What are you doing here?” asked Fiona frantically. “You are being watched most carefully, now.”



“I know,” said Leif seriously. “But I told you I was coming to you, tonight.”



“You are leaving tomorrow,” said Fiona tightly.



“I am leaving tomorrow,” agreed Leif. They looked at each other intently and the air seemed to sizzle between them.



“I told your laird that my companions and I would stay above stairs, tonight,” said Leif as he came near Fiona. He noticed she was trembling.



“I must go to Margaret,” whispered Fiona.



“Stay,” urged Leif as he touched her trembling, cold hands.



When his mouth dipped to capture her lips, Fiona clutched at his broad shoulders and kissed him. Their desperate kisses and wandering hands made their passion flare hotter than a wildfire. Fiona tried to urge him towards her bed but Leif gave a low laugh and pushed her to the ground. He lowered his body onto hers and pushed up her skirts. They frantically pushed aside undergarments and kept kissing hungrily.



“Ohhhh,” cried out Fiona as Leif’s eager erection plunged into her cleft. She wrapped her legs around his pumping hips and let the passion take her. Leif pushed in and out of her with hard, desperate lunges. He wanted to bury himself deep inside her clenching sheath.



Fiona threw back her head and shrieked his name as she came around his plunging, hard cock. The tremors of pleasure rocked her body as he labored over her. She urged him on with a breathy voice.



“Never stop,” begged Fiona as her nails imbedded themselves in his cloth covered biceps.



“Never,” panted Leif as he thrust his rock hard cock inside her again and again. He grasped her hips and levered her up so he could get every inch of his straining erection inside her. Fiona watched as the pleasure took him. She gave a soft smile as he groaned her name over and over again as he jerked on top of her. They lay on the floor entwined and panting until Leif, in a sudden movement, scooped her up in his arms and carried her to bed.



Fiona gasped as she landed in the middle of the bed. She levered up on her hands and watched him as he slowly and lasciviously pulled his clothing off.



“You have never asked,” said Leif with a slow smile.



“Asked what?” asked Fiona breathlessly. She watched fascinated as he revealed his body to her. The candlelight made his flesh golden and shimmering. Fiona could feel her pussy twitch with anticipation.



“What it was like to be a Viking?” purred Leif. “How do we treat a captive woman? Have you wondered what it would have been like to be taken by me as a captive…helpless and at my mercy.”



Fiona swallowed and blushed as she nodded.



“Would it been only me or would you have been shared?” said Leif with a wicked smile.



Fiona gasped.



“If you had been taken in a siege,” purred Leif as he got onto the bed. “It would have been many. You would have taken many a Viking man in between those sweet thighs before the night was through. I know how much you like a thorough fucking, my sweet.”



Fiona gave an outraged gasp and tried to get off the bed.



“Where does my captive think she is going?” purred Leif as he easily captured her. He leaned up on his haunches and pinned her body between his powerful thighs. He ran a finger down her chest and smiled.



“If you had been captured on a small raid,” said Leif thoughtfully as he reached over to the bed hangings and pulled a length of rope away. “You would have been put in a strider ship and taken away to a remote fjord.”



Fiona licked her lips as Leif’s voice began to acquire a more lilting accent. His voice became more Norse as he began to use terms Fiona had never heard before.



“There,” said Leif as he looked down at her and pulled han hands up over her head in a quick gesture. “I would have tied your hands to a tent peg. This bedpost will do.”



Fiona shrieked as Leif quickly and efficiently secured her hands over head and tied her to the bedpost.



“Then I would have taken your clothes off of you,” said Leif. He tore her dress down the middle as Fiona thrashed under him. He leaned down and gave her nipples delicate little licks.



“And then I would have stolen your virginity,” said Leif hoarsely. He ripped the rest of her dress off of her and grasped the back of her knees. Fiona tried desperately to kick at him. He pulled her knees up high on her chest and looked down at her exposed core. He rubbed his hard penis against her cleft and looked into her eyes.



“But I did have your virginity,” said Leif as he sank into her.



“Ahhhh,” cried out Fiona. He had her wide open to him and she felt helpless. She watched as he moved into her with slow flexing strokes. Fiona could feel her body tremble with need. She gave a cry when he moved her legs to drape over his wide shoulders. She couldn’t help herself as she moved her hips to his rhythm as he moved inside her.



“Would you have fought me every step of the way?” asked Leif.



“Oh yes,” said Fiona as her eyes flashed at him.



“Good,” purred Leif. “I like a feisty woman. Feisty women give an unbelievable ride.” He moved inside her pussy faster. Fiona gave a hitching sigh.



“I am not your ride,” hissed Fiona as tri tried to bite at him. She flushed as Leif laughed and moved out of her way.



“I still would have made you come,” whispered Leif. “I would have made you scream your pleasure so loud, mrse rse brothers would have come to watch.”



Fiona could feel her sheath throb at his whispered promises.



“Would you have shared me?” asked Fiona as she slid her hips up to meet his thrusts.



“No,” said Leif. Their movements began to get wilder and more uncontrolled as they moved together seamlessly.



“Although, sometimes sharing has its good points,” said Leif as he looked down at her with passion filled eyes. Fiona moaned and thrashed her head as she felt the waves of her orgasm come up to engulf her. Her fingers strained at her bonds as she called out his name. She could hear him groaning on top of her as she felt a burst of warmth deep inside her. She wriggled her hips and savored the feel of his cock twitching inside her sheath.



Many minutes later, Fiona asked him to untie her.



“Later,” said Leif. “I am not even close to finishing fucking you.” /> />


“Please Leif,” said Fiona.



“No,” said Leif. He opened his eyes and looked into her wide blue eyes. “In the past weeks, I have finished inside of you many times. You could be carrying a Viking child.”



“I know,” said Fiona tartly. “I am not daft.”



“What will you when I am gone?” asked Leif intently.



Fiona fought back the tears and then raised her chin. “I will have the baby on my ancal lal lands in the Orkneys,” said Fiona bravely. “I will say I am a widow.”



“Or else you could come to Denmark with me,” said Leif intently.



“Are you asking me to run away with you, forsaking my duties and my lands?” asked Fiona with shock. “While you have me tied up after you ripped my clothing and…..”



“Made you scream with passion,” said Leif. He grasped her chin so she would look at him. “Come to Denmark with me.”



“I…..I….I want to,” said Fiona desperately. “But I cannot forsake-“



“If you carry my baby, you will have to leave anyway,” pointed out Leif logically.



“I am too old,” protested Fiona.



“For what?” asked Leif. “Certainly not as a lover.”



“I want to be a wife,” said Fiona tartly.



“Okay then,” said Leif with a shrug.



“You can’t be serious,” said Fiona as she started to tremble.



“Why not?” asked Leif. “You are the most passionate woman I have ever ran across. You took to sex like no virgin I ever had.”



“You just want to fuck me,” said Fiona. “When you are tired of me-“



“Then make sure I will never tire of you,” said Leif with a grin.



“You are an impossible man,” protested Fiona.



“You are a termagant,” said Leif.



“I am still tied up,” protested Fiona.



“I’ll untie you if you say yes,” offered Leif.



“That’s blackmail,” gasped Fiona.



“What will it be Fiona, yea or nay?” asked Leif huskily.



“Yea,” whispered Fiona.
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