Viking Saga II

Viking Saga Chapter 5:



Denmark:



Kati finished counting the bolts of precious cloth in the storeroom with a sigh of satisfaction. When she left the room, she locked the door with the keys that were given to her the day Bulwyl had decided to marry her. She had spent the last few years trying to live up to the trust Bulwyl had shown in her. She knew, even if no one would say it to her face, that he had defied tradition by marrying her - a captive.



\"Kati,\" whispered a throaty voice in her ear. She leaned into the strong arm that was now slung across her waist.



\"My lord,\" chided Kati. Her eyes fluttered closed when Bulwyl gave her throat a nipping kiss and his big hand came up to cup her breast.



\"It\'s so dreary outside,\" coaxed Bulwyl. \"And I am so bored.\"



\"But I am getting the manor ready for winter,\" protested Kati weakly. His other hand reached up to hug her closer to his straining body. Katie flushed as he ground his erection into her backside.



\"Come with me back to our chamber,\" coaxed Bulwyl as he slowly but firmly guided her. \"It\'s been ages since I spent the day pleasuring you, my beautiful wife.\"



When they reached the bedchamber, Katie loosened her dress brooches as Bulwyl pulled at her dress laces impatiently. When she was naked, she lay back on the huge fur covered bed to watch him undress.



Katie smiled into his crystal blue passionate eyes. Her eyes darkened as she watched him strip his clothes off from the bed. He was still so beautiful. The thick muscles across his chest were usually hidden by the tunics and high-buttoned shirts he favored. His hair was still as blond and his normally impassive face was alight with passion. She opened her arms in welcome as he lowered his nude body across her own. His fingers knew where to touch her and she arched under his knowing hands. Katie gave a shriek when he quickly reversed their positions and she was now straddling his body.



Bulwyacedaced the faint marks across her stomach with a grin. She was still as slim as she was years ago when he first saw her but his children had left their mark on her body.



\"Take down your hair,\" murmured Bulwyl.



Katie gave a sigh of pleasure as she took down her hair from the braids that were wrapped around her head. She shook her hair out and arched under her husband\'s stroking hands as he smoothed her hair against her breasts. She leaned down and captured his mouth in a soft kiss. The tip of her tongue stroked in and out of his mouth delicately like a cat. She knew how to please him. Her hand reached down and squeeze and pet at his hard cock.



Bulwyl groaned his approval when her head dipped down to take him into her moist hot mouth. She delicately licked at his head and then up and down his straining shaft. As she was sliding him deeply into her throat, she remembered the first time she did this to him years ago, in a far land. Katie savored the feel of his thick velvety shaft. She gave his weeping red head a light kiss before she heaved her aroused body up to straddle his body again.



Bulwyl helped her fit the tip against her wet cleft then he drove it home in a smooth gesture. He avidly watched her face flush with passion as her wild red hair swirled around her head. He looked down and moaned as his shaft disappeared into her red wet curls again and again.



Katie knew her hair got him aroused. That was why she only unpinned it for him here, in their bed. Whenever she had her hair like this wild and around her shoulders, she felt untamed. Her hips rode him hard as she rocked back and forth on top of his rock hard shaft.



Bulwyl watched his Kati buck and moan on top of him with a groan of pleasure. His demure lady was a wildcat in his bed. He flicked at her nipples and felt her sheath flutter as she came with a high cry of pleasure. She opened her eyes a moment later and squeezed her inner muscles against his rock hard cock. She gave him a heavy lidded smile.



\"Your knees Kati,\" said Bulwyl with barely restrained passion. Katie shifted so she was on her hands and knees. She gave a groan when Bulwyl surged into her from behind. He grasped her hips tightly and began to fuck her with deep strokes.



Katie clutched the bedcovers as he took her hard and fast. She squeezed at his shaft with her inner muscles on every down stoke and was rewarded when he drove into her with one hard thrust then pulled out to come in hot sticky spurts against her backside. She reached back and milked his shaft as he groaned her name.



They collapsed together on top of the fur bedspread and panted together in a tangle of limbs until they could finallyk.


\"Have you decided then,\" asked Katie with a sigh as she stroked at his long blond hair.



\"Yes,\" rumbled Bulwyl. \"I am taking a fleet of strider and dragon ships and I am going to look for him.\"



\"Haarald is a good captain,\" said Kati reassuringly. \"He has good judgment. Give him a few weeks to come home on his own. After all, it\'s not his first trip. The fleet is just a little late.\"



\"The other ships came in to port late last night,\" said Bulwyl quietly.



\"What?\" said Kati as she sat up and looked down at him.



\"They said that a late summer storm came up suddenly and they had no contact with him or three other ships after the storm,\" said Bulwyl as he stroked her hair soothingly.



\"You have to go look for him Bulwyl,\" said Kati with a hint of panic.



\"I know,\" said Bulwyl. \"I wanted to tell you alone rather than in front of the household. Gunnar Oleson, Haakon Hoiby and Eric Leifson have already come to ask about their sons. They will come with me. I know exactly where the storm hit and we will search until we find them. I am sure that Haarald is somewhere on the west coast of Scotland.\"



\"You weren\'t bored earlier, were you,\" asked Katie a little sadly.



\"It will be weeks until we see each o aga again my Kati,\" said Bulwyl. \"I leave at first light.\"



\"But you just got back from that trading trip to Byzantium,\" said Kati as she lay her head on Bulwyl\'s chest. She stiffened then looked up at Bulwyl with a pleading look. \"Take me with you. I know Gaelic and I am from the area. My kin are from the Scottish highlands.\"



\"What of our children,\" asked Bulwyl with a frown. \"And our holdings. I depend on you to watch out for my interests.\"



\"Barni can do it,\" Kat Katie anxiously. \"And Haarald is our child as well. I may not be his mother but I brought him up like he was my own. We will only be gone for a few weeks. I am sure that Mette will watch over our children. I did the same for her when she and Harald went to Buda two years ago.\"\"



Bulwyl just looked at her but he was thinking. Kati was right. He had missed her very much when he was gone for an entire year during that trip. He had bedded captives while he was away but they never compared to his wife. She gave him immense pleasure but he valued her for her insight and her loyalty. And she had brought Haarald up like he was hers.



Bulwyl looked at her anxious face and nodded. Kati\'s face lit up and she threw her arms around him with joy. Her hand slipped down and he drew away from her with a laugh. Katie looked confused.



\"Enough of that,\" said Bulwyl. \"You have a voyage to pack for. Make sure you pack my dress tunics. We may go as far as Dubhlain. I will be in the bathing room if anyone needs me.\"



Katie shook her head as she watched Bulwyl saunter out of the room. She got dressed and made a mental note to pack a few formal dresses for herself, medical equipment, and perhaps some of those bolts of fabric from Byzantium. They would do as bribes or ransom if need be. Katie bustled out the door. She had a lot to do before the ships sailed.



Bulwyl passed a half open door as he made his way to the sauna outside. He heard a feminine voice moan the name Barni and he stopped. He looked into the room and gave a snort. His third born son was entertaining a serving girl on his lap. He glanced at the trouserst ont on the floor and gave a proud grin. The boy was young but he was still his son.



\"Barni,\" said Bulwyl with a studiously impassive look at the young blond man.



\"Papa,\" said Barni with a start. He raised his face from where it was buried in between the firm young breasts of the serving girl. The girl stiffened.



Barni stepped into the room and closed the door. The girl struggled to cover her breasts and squirmed on top of Barni\'s lap. But she couldn\'t hide the fact that Barni\'s cock was buried deep inside her.



\"Your stepmother will be displeased,\" said Bulwyl.



\"I know,\" said Barni a little sulkily. \"But I thought you both were…occupied.\"



\"You left your trousers on the floor,\" said Bulwyl lightly as he reached out and tweaked at the young girl\'s nipple. She flushed and looked up at the large Viking man with trepidation. She let her hands fall away from her breasts. \"Be more careful next time and close the door.\"



Barni gave his father a grin as Bulwyl left the room. The door closed behind his father and the girl gave a shudder.



\"What\'s wrong?\" asked Barni as the girl\'s face got long. He ran his callused palp hep her torso and firmly caressed her pert little tits.



\"I\'ll be in trouble with the mistress,\" said the young girl. She unconsciously arched into his hands.



\"He won\'t tell her,\" said Barni throatily as he slid her up and down his slippery erect penis. \"Lise, you\'ll be fine.\"



She rocked against his thick cock and gave a low moan as his hips began to rock into her faster and harder. She looked into his eager eyes and thought that he certainly was gentler than Haarald who had taken her virginity. Or his other brother Magnus who had watched then taken his turn right after.



Barni moaned as his hips flashed and his orgasm began to crash over him. Odin, he thought, Haarald and Magnus had been right. Lise had the hottest pussy out of all the serving girls at his father\'s manor. He pulled out and came against the girl\'s heaving stomach. He kissed Lise\'s mouth gratefully as her little hand squeezed and petted at his softening cock.



As Barni dressed after dismissing the girl, he wondered how he was going to talk his father into letting him join the fleet leaving the next morning. He never got to go anywhere. Haarald went to Ireland and Magnus got to go to Buda but he was stuck at home. He had only been a-viking once last year. After all, Lars and Olaf got to go with Haarald. There was no way he was saying behind. Lard Old Olaf were probably having adventures right now.



Innesfain Castle:



Leif, Lars and Olaf entered the castle on the hill with heads held high and hands on their daggers under their tunics. The older woman met them in the hall and motioned for them to take out their wares.



\"Lady Margaret would like to see the fabric, thread and ribbons,\' said the woman. She turned and led them up the stairs into a brightly lit solar.



Lars, Olaf and Leif froze in shock as the woman called Lady Margaret turned. She was the living image of Bulwyl\'s wife, Kati -from her vivid red hair to her green eyes. But her green eyes were puzzled as to why three traders from the Scottish lowlands looked like they had seen a ghost.