Thawing the Glacier Pt. 01

Lark huffed between breaths, "You are amazing, Master Thorfinn. I have never felt this way before. I know this is wrong, but it feels so good. Please don't stop!" As she went for another kiss, her small firm ass was teasing Thorfinn's growing member.

Thorfinn pulled away from the kiss, pushing some of Lark's dirty blonde hair out of her face he said in a warm voice, "Yes my lovely, I will fill your desires, but I cannot be all of them. Surely you must have others? Please tell me."

He turned Lark onto her side, propped up onto his elbow with his hand on his head. Lark snuggled up to him, her small sensitive breasts touching his chests, her legs intertwined with his own, her right arm wrapped around his muscular back. Thorfinn's engorged member was pulsating on her pubic mound, with each pump of blood coursing through his member, causing her pubic hair to vibrate.

Lark giggled and said with glassy eyes, "Well, I wish for a long and happy life, filled with many children and cherished memories. Also that my loved ones feel the same joy that I do."

Thorfinn started to pry. "Would your Lady Frost be one of those people?"

Without thinking Lark continued, "Of course, my Lady is my everything. I wish I could help bring her happiness. She has had such a difficult duty over the years, I do not know if she knows true joy anymore. If I could bring a smile back to her face like when we were children, it would mean the world to me."

A toothy smile crept over Thorfinn's mouth. He finally had the next piece to make his move on the woman known as the Frost Glacier, though he would have to wait until tomorrow to implement it. He decided to celebrate and flipped Lark once more onto her back. Her hair was tussled around the bed in clusters like a wheat harvest. Her legs were spread wide. Even in the dim light, he could see her beautiful pink lips moist with desire.

As he crawled between her legs, his long thick dick grazed her quivering clit with its head resting just below her belly button. Lark let out a moan, her legs involuntarily wiggling due to the pleasure. Thorfinn put his hands on both sides of Lark's small chest, his thumbs touching her now erect nipples. Thorfinn looked deep into Lark's dark brown eyes.

Thorfinn said with a warm smile, "I will help you fulfill your desires and more." He gently flicked her pink nipples, which resulted in a low moan emanating from Lark's small mouth. Her hips bucked upward a little which rubbed her clit on his dick, causing more pleasure to erupt. "Will you make my desires your own as well?"

Lark's mind was going white but she still replied, "Yes! Oh gods yes! Your desires are mine! Please! Please! Fill me and I will help in any way, Master Thorfinn!" The cowry shells on her wrist sparkled in the dim light.

Thorfinn took his right hand away from her breast and guided his throbbing member toward her pink dripping flower placing the tip at the entrance.

Thorfinn said in a domineering voice, "If that is so, you will help me thaw your dear Lady's heart," slowly pushing his manhood into Lark's tight wet tunnel. "You will help me find what she truly desires," he said, pushing through her maidenhead, a wince of pain coming over her face. "Chip away at her ice walls." He started to piston in and out of her. Lark's mouth was agape, lost in the pain and pleasure. Thorfinn continued the slow piston motion for several minutes, causing Lark to have multiple mini orgasms one after the next.

As Thorfinn built to his climax he continued, "Your Lady will shatter before me." Making one last hard buck, he exploded into Lark's battered womb. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his buttocks refusing to let him go, the mouth of her womb kissing the head of his dick, accepting his thick white seed into her womanhood. A trail of reddish-pink goo oozed from her well-used gash. Her arms once again wrapped around Thorfinn's neck, pulling him in close to her head, her breathing labored but erotic.

Turning his head to Lark's ear, he whispered, "In a fortnight, I will be the new Lord Frost of this house and you will help me achieve this."

Lark, in a quiet yet sweet voice, said, "Yes, my Lord," before drifting off to sleep in his arms.

End part 1