Heat, Stress, Burns, and Cuts Ch. 09

"What control would Odin have over me if I accepted this offer?" She looked slightly puzzled.

"He has control already, Daniel. If he wanted you dead, the Valkyries would come and you would be taken. He doesn't want you dead, he wants you alive."

"The question I am asking, is will I need to answer to his calls constantly or will he leave me alone." I asked growing frustrated.

"It is unclear what he would need from you in any given decade, century, or millenia. He wou-"

"You know what?" I interrupted, "You're his glorified secretary. I want to meet with him, and I'm not coming back to Alaska to do it. You tell him that we will meet at Ivan's Tavern in Boston, ten days from now. That is that." I stated.

Freyja started to grow angry at the insult, though I wasn't really concerned with the outcome as she already revealed her hand, Odin doesn't want me dead, so I don't need to fear her.

"You've got some nerve," she seethed "what makes you think you are special enough to garner his presence?" she asked, half amused.

"You just told me." I said "Odin wants me alive, so much so he sent his errand girl - you - to offer me this. I am not satisfied with your answers, because you don't have them, so I want to talk to him. Simple."

"Now you listen here you litt-" I once again interrupted her.

"Shut up Freyja, angry is not a good look on you." I stood up, went to the door, locked it, and went to sit on the opposing couch. "Crawl over here and find a way to make it up to me." I said with a smirk.

She looked at me, and her expression changed in an instant, it moved from anger to lust. She got onto all fours and crawled towards me.

"I'm still mad," She started "this is going to be a hate fuck." she said sitting down into my lap.

I reached around and cupped both of her ass cheeks, and I gripped them, pulling them apart from under her short dress. I moved in close to her ear and whispered to her "Whatever makes you sleep at night." I whispered just as I gripped her dress and ripped it to shreds.

We fell onto the floor in each other's embrace. I pulled my underpants down and pulled my shirt over and off me. I was left shirtless and in boxers while she remained only in her satin panties. I looked back to her and she was glaring a hole in my chest. I looked down to where she was looking at it was the marking that the necklace had left on me. I made a note of that and continued.

I stood and picked her up as she wrapped her legs around me. I walked close to the wood stove and laid her down in front of it. She moaned as we my cock wedged between my abs and her satin covered pussy.

Once on the ground, my cock was easily accommodated by her wetness. It was truly a mythological pussy. It conformed and tightened around me like nothing else. She flipped around and got on top as she started to ride me. Starting slow, and quickly picking up pace to full power monkey fucking. It was like she was possessed by a demon.

With her magical box, I felt myself starting to get close to cumming. It was a rapid buildup, almost instantaneous. Except as soon as I was to be over the edge, I just couldn't. Freyja soon cleared up any confusion I had.

"My pussy normally make guys cum within a minute, so the fact you lasted this long is a complement, however, I devised a spell, just for you. It keeps you on the edge of cumming for as long as you want. Until then, you'll be on the edge, but will not go over it. I will gift you the spell for the good fucking you're going to give me. When you want to cum, use the button on your HUD." She said. I smiled and pulled her off the top of me.

We fucked on the floor, in the kitchen, and on both couches. We ended the marathon where we started: On the floor in front of the wood stove. She was panting, moaning, and groaning for me to cum. She had came three times so far and was nearing in on her forth.

"Fuck me, Daniel. Like you did with Mae, Sam, and Megan. I watched while you fucked them and I came while seeing them. I hoped you'd fuck me as good as you did them, and I've not been let down. Now cum with me Danny, I'm gonna - Ohhh - I'm gonna cu-"

She let out a huge moan as she came, and I instantly released the spell and pumped spurt after spurt in to her divine pussy. She spasmed, jerked, and buckled on top of me as her body was racked with pleasure and she was further filled with my huge load.

She collapsed into my arms and we laid there for a while. My cock was slowly starting to soften but was still snuggly lodged within her welcoming slit. She eventually got up and we started to dress. I pulled my shirt back on, then jacket and pants as I began to get ready to conquer the terrain back to civilization. Remembering her gaze at my marking from the necklace, and the souls that now inhabit my body, I spoke to Freyja.

"What do you know of the marking that was on my chest?" I asked, remembering I didn't know much about it myself.

"We both know what it means. But neither knows its full effects. How many souls did the necklace contain?" she asked.

"Five, all of Northern European descent."

"That makes sense," she started "The souls are contained in that way when they are sacrificed to one of us in the traditional fashion. Have you seen any of your souls visions or utilized one of their skills?"

"Yes, to both. Further, one has stood in front of me and talked with me. While I pinned down the League of Assassins, I envisioned a fire between us and saw him on the other side. We spoke and he followed along with me the entire time I needed guidance."

"I've never heard of a soul being able to present themselves in front of their holders sight. Most certainly interesting." she stood and walked closer to me. "Odin will meet you at Ivan's Tavern in ten days. He said he will be there after closing as he expects you to be. Think about our offer before then as well, Daniel." She gave me a kiss on the lips then worked her way down to my neck, "I could get used to having you around until Ragnarok."

"I'll give it thought, I need my questions answered first, and you haven't done that. But you have given some entertainment that I'm happy to have had." I smacked her on the ass and walked towards the door. "Catch you later Freyja, we'll meet again. Au Revoir" I said, not bothering to turn around, because I knew she was smiling and shaking her head.

I headed back home with no trials or other tests. I made it back to the cabin in just under a day and a half. I parked the snowmobile and toboggan at the cabin and arranged for them to be picked up and brought to a garage. I hopped into the Tahoe and started my dark journey back to the airstrip. Apparently it had snowed more since I was last here because my tire tracks had disappeared leaving me just as slow going as I was when I came in. As I navigated the abandoned backroads Vitur spoke.

'Sir, I have a call coming in from a Mister Demetri Vegouf. He is a Russian diplomat who is looking to speak with you. He seems to be aware of who you are and your job.'

I shrugged 'Meh, sure. Put him through.'

"This is Daniel.' I spoke.

"My name is Demetri Vegouf and I am in need of assistance from you. I've already contacted the Luc's. I was instructed to make this a joint operation between a member of the Luc's and Daniel Vanderbuilt. Can you help me?"

"It would help if you actually described what assistance you are in need of." I spoke, starting to become concerned of how he got my number and the legitimacy behind his claim.

"Someone is planning an assassination on me and I was told that the style is to be similar to how Hiro Takida was killed." The League of Assassins quickly came to mind.

"Where are you located now?" I asked.

"I am in a safehouse run by the Luc's in Moscow. They wanted you here because of your skill in this field. Will you help?" He asked.

"I will head there as soon as possible. I've got other calls to make. I will see you in less than two days. Goodbye." I hung up on him.

'Vitur, connect me to Jean Luc."

'Yes sir.'

"Daniel," Jean Luc's monotone voice bellowed and reverberated, "My apologies for meeting on these terms, but I felt it important that we handled this matter together."

"The feeling is mutual," I spoke "Pleasure to make your acquaintance. I will reroute my flight to Moscow so we can discuss this issue in person. I can be there in just under two days." I said with confidence.

"Actually, we will move Demetri closer to our home on Lake Como. How about you fly to Paris and I will have an associate take you from there. Detract any unwanted attention."

"Sounds good with me, I will see you in less than 48 hours."

"Take care and safe travels." He said, ending communication.

'Vitur, contact the pilot and reroute our flight to Paris, with a stop in Houston. Put me through to Megan too.'

"Hello?" I heard her groggy voice, as if she only slept a few hours.

"Hey babe," I said, she recognized my voice instantly.

"Danny, baby! Are you okay? How did everything go? When will you be back?"

"Everything went fine, but I need you to let everybody know that they need to pack. I'll be in Houston in about 8 hours, and we're going back home; to Paris." I could hear her smile, "Get packed and I'll explain everything in person."

"I love you." Was all she said.

"I never stop loving you." I said in reply.