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Viking Saga II

By: AureliaFlint
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Afternoon Delight

Viking Saga Chapter 7:



Haarald listened to the young scout with a grin. Lars had made it into the castle. The dragon ship was moored in a secluded fjord. He dispatched the scout to lie in wait for a message from Lars outside of the castle. He eyed the afternoon sun with a sigh and made his way back into his cabin.



“Sonja,” said Haarald with a grin. She was naked lying in the small bathtub. Sonja blushed and she sank into the water. “Aren’t you finished yet?”



“The hot water felt so good on my muscles,” said Sonja.



“A little sore again,” asked Haarald as he settled himself on a large chair in front of his maps.



“Yes,” said Sonja shyly. A mere week ago, no man except her father when she was a child had ever seen her naked. She stood to get out of the tub. She looked around uneasily. Haaraot uot up and brought her a large blanket and enveloped her in it. He lifted her out of the tub easily. She stood like a small child as he carefully dried her body then her hair.



“Haarald,” said Sonja shyly. “I have no clothes. My only dress is soiled.”



“When I had my men bring in the tub,” said Haarald as he looked at her pretty face possessively. “They brought in a trunk. The contents are yours.”



“Really?” said Sonja with a bright smile. She clutched the blanket around her and went to the trunk excitedly. She opened it and gasped. She pulled out a chemise and stroked the delicate cloth in wonder.



“You will find thread and needles in the bottom of the trunk,” said Haarald with a grin. “You will have to do the alterations yourself.”



“All these beautiful clothes,” breathed Sonja. Then a troubled look crossed her face.



“What is it?” asked Haarald with a surpressed grin. Her face was just so open and easy to read. She was still so innocent.



“Who were you going to give these things to before you gave them to me,” blurted out Sonja. She could feel a stab of intense jealousy go through her.



“My step mother,” said Haarald as he pulled her resisting body up against his own. He gave her pouting lips a soft kiss. She relaxed.



“Step mother?” said Sonja softly.



“Yes,” said Haarald huskily as he ran his tongue over her bottom lip. He slipped a hand down to grasp at her backside. “Still sore?”



“Yes,” said Sonja breathlessly. She opened her mouth to his seeking tongue. They exchanged a hungry kiss.



“Yes,” said Haarald a little ruefully. “We perhaps should have left off after the first two times. Three was pushing it.”



“Maybe,” said Sonja as she squirmed uncomfortably. It was hard for her to hear him talk about sex so casually.



Haarald sat on the bed and gathered Sonja on his lap. He kissed her blushing face. He touched her cheek with a light finger. Her beauty astonished him at times.



“Maybe I should kiss it better,” whispered Haarald in Sonja’s ear.



Sonja squirmed on his lap and blushed hotly. She knew exactly what he meant. She held the sheet against her breasts tightly. Haarald slowly but surely loosened her grip on the blanket and eased the cloth away from her nude body. A callused hand cupped one high breast and stroked her nipple as Sonja’s body flooded with now familiar heat. She gasped then moaned as his hot mouth captured a pert nipple and began to lave it with his tongue.



“It is daylight,” gasped Sonja as she looked around the brightly-lit cabin in embarrassm She She arched her back helplessly when Haarald’s other hand came up and began to knead her other breast. He stood up with Sonja gathered up easily in his strong arms and lay her back on the bed. He pulled her hands away from her torso and looked at her naked sprawled body with barely concealed lust. He let her hands go and ran his fingers down her body possessively. He stood over her and stripped off his clothes methodically and quickly.



Sonja panted as she watched him toss his shirt off over his head. Her eyes drank in the hard planes of his hard body as he revealed them to her. Her thighs were pulsing with sensation. This was the first time she ever saw him naked in daylight. He had taken her in the darkness and early dawn light. She had nea tea that they could do this during the day.



Sonja gave a soft gasp when Haarald settled his large frame over her own small one on the bed.



“Are you going to…” asked Sonja a touch fearfully.



“Fuck you,” answered Haarald with a groan as he cupped her firm breasts. “Oh, Sonja, I want to fuck you all the time.” He leaned down and kissed her soft lips with a heartfelt groan. He felt her squirm under him and his temperature soared.
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“Odin, your lipe soe soft,” whispered Haarald as his mouth dipped for another wet kiss.



Sonja opened her eyes after he lifted his head and saw his blue eyes glow with passion as he looked down at her. His long blond hair was hanging down like a curtain cutting her off from the outside world. Shemblembled but not from fear.



“Your lips are almost as soft as your hot little pussy,” said Haarald with a soft groan as he captured her mouth again. Sonja opened her mouth for his questing tongue. She curled the tip of her tongue into his mouth with a soft groan of her own.



Sonja trembled with desire as Haarald abruptly pulled away and urged her knees to part. She spread her legs eagerly. This time, he didn’t kiss his way down her body but buried his face immediately between her thighs. Sonja cried out when his tongue slid down her wet cleft and his lips began to tease her clitoris. She looked up at the ceiling with unseeing eyes as his tongue and lips teased and licked at her throbbing pussy.



Hot dizzying pleasure flooded her pussy over and over again as Haarald’s clever tongue licked delicately between her thighs. Sonja moaned and cried her pleasure out to him. Finally he lifted his head and his eyes were aflame with passion. Sonja lay panting in a heap beside him as he levered himself up to sit up against the wall. He waited until she could breath again and then urged her up to kneel beside him. Haarald touched his cock soothingly. The head was red and weeping and his shaft was pulsing.



Haarald ran a thumb along her lower lip. He pushed it into her mouth. “Suck on it,” whispered the Viking hoarsely. Her little tongue flickered out and she delicately sucked his thumb into her mouth. Haarald watched her with hot eyes. “Harder,” whispered Haarald. His penis was throbbing with want.



Sonja sucked at his thumb harder and obeyed when he pulled her hand on top of his erection. He wrapped her hand around the shaft and showed her how to rub his cock. He groaned with pleasure as her hand began to move inexpertly on his shaft. He slid his thumb deeper into her mouth and watched sucksuck harder.



“Good,” said Haarald throatily as he slowly withdrew his thumb from her hot mouth. “You did it well my Sonja. Now, do what you did with my thumb but do it with my cock. Put it in your mouth and suck.”



Sonja looked at Haarald with shock and looked down at his penis with trepidation. His cock was very large, much larger than his thumb. She licked her lips and looked into his hot eyes.



“Put my cock into your sweet little mouth,” urged Haarald as he pushed her head down towards his thighsr />r />


Sonja gasped as Haarald reached down and grasped his shaft in his hand. He rubbed at the helmet shaped head with his thumb while he urged her mouth closer. Sonja opened her mouth when he rubbed his cock against her lips. She moaned as the slightly salty hot velvety organ surged between her lips. She heard Haarald give a loud cry as her mouth closed over him. She reached out a trembling hand to take his shaft in her hand to prevent him from driving too deep into her mouth. Her mouth felt crammed full already and only the head and a little of the shaft was inside her mouth.



Haarald panted as he felt the moist heat of her mouth surround his throbbing cock. He could feel her tentatively touching him with her tongue. He looked down at her and gave a low groan. She was bent over with her face in his lap.



“Suck,” urged Haarald as he showed her how to move her hand on his shaft and she started to suckle the head of his throbbing cock. Haarald threw back his head and let the pleasure flood through his body. It took all his willpower not to grasp her hair and force her mouth down on his penis. His hands trembled as he showed her how to move her head up and down. He let her head go and his fist clenched in the coverlet. He hotly watched as her head bobbed up and down on his lap.



Sonja listened to his panting moans as she bobbed her head up and down and su at at his throbbing hot penis. She moaned when she felt him expand in her mouth as he hoarsely urged her go faster. She obeyed. Haarald could feel his orgasm break over his senses like an ocean storm as he threw back his head and cried out. She lifted her mouth off him when thest sst salty burst of semen flooded her mouth. He fisted his cock and spurted against her mouth, face and breasts. The pleasure engulfed his senses as he rubbed his now spent cock against her panting face.



Sonja looked at Haarald’s pleasure flushed face in wonder. She looked down at his still half-hard penis with surprise. The taste of his semen had sisedised her. It was slightly salty and musky. She licked her lips and touched her sticky breasts. She kneeled up beside his panting body and squirmed. She felt hot between her legs.



Haarald opened his eyes and looked into Sonja’s rosy face with slow grin of satisfaction. He touched her face and ran his thumb down her jaw. Her face was glistening with his come. He gathered a trail with his fingers and put his fingin hin her mouth.



Sonja sucked at his fingers obediently then realized with a jolt that she was licking his semen as well. She blushed when he reached down and gathered some more semen on his fingers from her breasts. She looked into his eyes as she opened her mouth obediently when he put those fingers into her mouth. The throbbing between her legs accelerated.



Haarald took her hand and pressed it against his twitching awakening penis.



“I thought maybe if we did this then I wouldn’t feel this need to bury myself deep inside you,” said Haarald hoarsely as his cock came back to hard throbbing life. Sonja’s fingers closed around his erection as she moaned against his mouth. The hard sucking kiss raised her temperature. Sonja felt drunk with desire.



Sonja pulled away from Haarald and shifted onto her back. She spread her legs invitingly and leaned up on her hands. “I want you so much Haarald,” moaned Sonja. She gave a small gasp of distress a moment later when Haarald slid deep into her abused pussy.



“Shhh,” said Haarald soothingly. “This time we will go slow and soft.” He moved his hips gently between her thighs. Sonja hands came up to grasp his arms as they slowly rocked each other to another orgasm. Haarald kept his promise and Sonja found out to her pleasure that slow and soft was just as pleasurable as hard and fast.





Back at the Castle: In a Deserted Corridor:



Leif felt the back of her hand connect with his face. He grunted in surprise as it actually hurt. He looked into Fiona’s enraged face with a frown. A Viking woman would dare not hit a warrior.



“You are a Viking,” hissed Fiona. “Could you not have mentioned this before you stole my virginity!”



Fiona was appalled when Margaret had told her of the merchants’ true identities. And she was already feeling racked by guilt. He was a man not her husband. She had given herself to this man so easily. She had been as daft as a simpering maid. A pretty face had blinded her. She reached back to hit him again but Leif had enough.



Leif pushed the enraged woman up against the wall none to gently and grasped at her hand hard.



“You spread your legs willingly,” said Leif with a growl. “And isn’t stealing what Northmen do best?”



“You bastard,” hissed Fiona as she tried to swing at him again.



Leif easily subdued her as he pressed her up against a wall. He eyed her heaving breasts with interest.



“Can I have another taste,” asked Leif lazily.



“Never,” hissed Fiona as she broke away from the Viking.



“That sounds like a challenge,” growled Leif as he stalked towards her menacingly.







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