Kiss, Fight, Fuck

The night passed quickly.

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P14

You decide you have no chance, and simply let the two walk back to the Jarl's table. You're both surprised and impressed at just how confident and forward Anjel is as she sits in Fren's lap as soon as he is in his chair. For the rest of the night, she stays on him like a leech, leeting no one else get near him. You change your mind a while later, and try to get close to him, to establish a conversation or contact with him, but she keeps either distracting him with her ass in his lap, or simply interrupting you. You realize you missed your chance to get at him, and go home alone that night. Over the next few days, you don't see much of Fren apart from afar as he gets used to life in your village and begins to train.

You soon learn that the two are to be married soon, according to rumors, and that Anjel finally seems to have found the master of her house and heart. A few days pass, and you realize you need to talk to Anjel. You don't want her to think you harbor any ill will towards her, so you decide to go see her. You walk through the village, it's early evening and the sun will soon set. You reach her hut, and knock. There's no answer, and you decide to wait for her inside. It's not uncommon in the village, since everyone knows everyone, to enter another person's home to wait for them. You wait a few minutes, revisiting her house, where you've spent many a night talking, eating and drinking with other maidens.

You hear the door creak open, and are about to call out to her, until you recognize the sound of hungry kissing and a male voice. You panic, and quickly enter a closet next to you, not wanting them to find you and have an awkward situation on your hands. As you crouch in the closet and Anjel comes into view, you realize just how terrible your reaction was, but you can't really come out now.

She enters the room, lips locked hungrily with Fren's. Of course she's with Fren... They both lustily press themselves against each other, his gigantic body grinding against hers. They move quickly into the bedroom, right in front of your closet, and you hold your breath as you peek through the cracks in the door. She's moaning hard, and he pulls back from her lips.

"Slut, get on your knees."

He gives her an order, grinning, and your eyes widen. He's going to die! She's going to rip his cock off for talking to her like that. She's heard the stories of men she'd taken into her bed and that had tried to control her. There's no way she'll let that slide.

Your heart nearly bursts out of your chest as Anjel, the proud, strong warrior you've always looked up to, obeys instantly, sensually moving down his body until she rests on her knees. By the gods, she's obeying him! She quickly begins to use her mouth, kissing his crotch and biting his bulge lightly through the wool pants he wears. She moans at the feeling, and yelps as his hand strikes her face. You nearly jump in surprise, and hear him growl at her.

"Do you not remember my orders, woman? No touching my cock with clothes on."

Anjel whimpers, and begins to strip, revealing her strong, fit body. She then jumps back onto his crotch, resuming her teasing with her teeth through his pants. He groans as she does this and takes of his shirt. You're still in awe as you see your role model whimper and moan like a bitch in heat as she teases a man's member. He soon takes off his pants, and her tongue hangs out slightly as she desperately tries to help him. She's salivating at the thought of it, and you soon see why. It's huge, bigger than any you've ever seen, and bigger than Anjel has ever seen. It throbs as it hangs, pointing upwards until she engulfs it with her lips and mouth. He groans again, and grabs her hair. He pushes her deeper and deeper onto his dick... No, his cock.

After a minute of fucking her face, her eyes are red from crying, and his shaft is coated with her saliva, but she looks to be in pure bliss as he pulls it out of her maw. He lifts her up by the throat, and pins her on the bed, bent over. You gasp quietly as you see his cock impale her in one fluid stroke. She lets out a wail of pleasure unlike anything you've ever heard, and keeps wailing as he thrusts his hips and pounds into her like an animal. You've seen horse mating, and you feel like that's what you're watching; this stallion of a man is mounting his mare with his huge cock, filling her up completely as she cries out for more.

You witness her cum countless times, all her orgasms merging into one incessant climax as he keeps embedding himself deep inside her.

Finally, you witness his low hanging balls tighten against his body, and she screams as his seed fills her, you see him thrust in time with his spurts, and cum begins to spill out of her cunt as he shoots off inside her.

They both fall from the heights of their climax, but his cock stays hard. You can tell he's unsatisfied with just once, but she looks completely used up. They both fall asleep on the bed after he lifts her up and lays her down. He keeps his shaft deep inside her as they rest, and she mewls like a kitten as she begins to fall asleep. You wait a few hours inside that closet, playing with yourself at the sights you just witnessed, before sneaking out in the middle of the night and running back to your home.

You'll never be the same around them again, but it was worth it. You think...

The End

P15

Before Anjel can get her claws any deeper into this man, you take a step in front of him, your back and his front pressed together by the crowd of men and women. You press your ass against his crotch, and smirk at your competitor as all she can do is grab at his rear. Your hand sneaks into his pants, and you wrap your fingers around his slowly hardening shaft.

"Well?! How is he?"

You hear an angry whisper from Anjel as Fren seems to be focused on walking and wading through the throngs of Vikings around him.

You smirk at her again, and respond.

"He's still only half hard, but he feels... Accepta-"

Your eyes go wide and you gasp as he reaches his full length and girth in your palm. The skin is so hot you think it might burn your hand, and as you slowly make your way along his shaft to measure it, you just can't seem to find the tip.

Anjel urges you on, asking you why you reacted that way.

"What? Is he tiny? Hairy? Come on girl, spit it out!"

"He... He's huge!"

You whisper to her, stunned as you keep stroking him unconsciously. Before she can reply, you finally reach the table, and he walks up to sit back next to the Jarl. You want to follow him, but quickly let go of his shaft and sit back down. The festivities go on for a few hours, eating, drinking, some dancing, and you see some of the younger maidens and warriors having an orgy in the back since the children have all been taken back to their homes.

Late in the night, people start to leave, and since the Jarl is tired and wounded, he leaves with his wife back to their hut. He's drunk, and as he's leaving begins to cry out some very suggestive things about his "fine assed queen". She, being a fun loving maiden, slapped the back of his head with a smirk and a kiss to his cheek before leading him out.

You take this chance to hurry up the steps to the table, and actually end up racing Anjel to Fren, winning by a hair's breadth and plopping down in his lap. He's had a bit to drink, and laughs loudly at both your behaviors. Despite that he seems to be holding his drink rather well. You slowly grind your hips and ass onto his once again growing erection, and moan as he thrust back into you. Soon you feel his fingers slide down under your dress, and reach for your sex.

You breathe in sharply as his fingertips tease your thighs and make their way upwards to your pussy lips. He spends the next few minutes just running them along your lips and every so often circling your clit, until he thrusts two fingers into your sopping wet cunt. You try to hold in your moan as he begins to plunge them into you, in and out, again and again. The men in this part of the world have never really used anything other than their members to please women, so this is a completely new experience for you. As he inserts his fingers into you again and again, his cock grinds into your ass, the heat spreading throughout your hips as you thrust back.

His thumb finds your clit, another part of women men around here never think of finding, and begins to flick it continuously. He teases it mercilessly as his finger go deeper and deeper, and just as you're about to go over the edge, the large man pick you up, sits you on the table facing him and sends his head under your dress. In a matter of seconds, before you can lose that feeling of pleasure, his tongue has found your lips and plunged deep into them as his teeth scrape against your sensitive nub ferociously.

You cry out in orgasmic pleasure as you cum all over his face. This stranger has just given you the greatest orgasm of your life, without even using his impressive member. Your eyes roll back and you pass out, drunk, tired and satisfied. He catches you and gives you away to your fellow maidens so that they can take care of you and bring you home.

Just as you are about to pass out completely, you see him leave, presumably to a hut the Jarl has given him temporarily.

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P16

You wake up in your own bed, naked. You can barely remember the night before, although you can remember Fren, and his wonderful tongue... You decide then and there that if you ever get a chance to take him for yourself, you will.

You put on some clothes, heavy fur and wool dress with thick fur boots. You put on your gloves and clean your face before walking out into the snow. You look at the sky and recognize the signs everyone has probably seen by now. There's a storm coming, and not a small one. And with snow storms come the wolves. Not just any wolves... They're the reason there are so many single women in this village, and only the strongest men stay here. One of the reasons anyway...

You go into the center of town and begin your usual chores, buying food, skinning some rabbits and deer, helping with some repairs on the Drakkars... Eventually the loot from the raids is shared. A large part of it is used to be sold off to other towns or traders to keep the town's coffers full and storage of food stocked. The rest is divided between the people living here, usually coins and such for immediate use. This allows people to make living easier or more comfortable when they go to nearby markets or the merchants come here. You get you fair share, and head home until evening, when everyone returns to the hall if they feel like eating with the rest of the village.

You see Fren there, in the same seat as before, but when he sees you he gets up and walks over to greet you.

"Maiden Emmela, I have gotten the blessing of your father to court you, will you let me attempt to fool you into marriage?"

You're stunned, and look at Ulfric, who only shrugs as if to say "He's not a bad choice". You smile, blushing slightly, but walk gently past him as you move to sit, calling back to him.

"Permission granted."

To be continued?