Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
When she comes, I come right there with her. I roar into her lips, tasting her mouth as she comes for me so sweetly. Her little cunt ripples around me, and when my balls throb and my cum pours into her pussy, I kiss her hard and fierce. I keep thrusting, fucking her into climax after climax as my balls empty rope after thick, white rope of cum into her, spraying her pussy with my cum until it’s dripping out of her.
I gather her in my arms, kissing her and rolling us until she’s on top of me, panting against my chest, my arms tight around her body. And I hold her just like that, kissing her forehead as she gasps for air again my chest. Slowly, my head still swimming, the both of us find our breaths. She looks up at me, her eyes wild with the fire of a girl who’s just been shown what she’s been missing. And when our lips come together, I know one thing.
…I’ll set the world on fire to keep her right here with me.
Chapter 10
Tor
“Come, I want to show you something.”
We both fell asleep after the second time I took her. This time, her on top of me, riding me like a stallion—her long auburn hair wild around her face, her perfect, soft, full breasts swaying as she bounced on my cock until she came over and over. But now, the camp mostly asleep outside and the moon in full glow, I gently wake her with a kiss.
“Come, Rhona.”
She blinks sleep away, smiling when her eyes open fully to me, and she leans up to kiss me as I scoop her into my arms. I dress her in a tunic of mine that fits her almost like a gown once it’s tied around her waist and take her hand in mine as we step from my tent. People are still up, but the festivities have died down a bit since earlier. I lead her through the shadows to one of our newly acquired horses, shaking my head at myself knowing how useful the beast will be for right now.
I lift her onto the stallion and hop on behind her, and then we’re off.
My arms hold her tight as the stallion thunders over the moonlit hills next to the shore. The stars are bright above, and I grin as her hair blows across my face.
Perfection.
We follow the shore, and before long, we’re here.
“Where…” Rhona looks around curiously as I set her down. “Where are we?”
“Home,” I say quietly.
She looks up at me quizzically, and I grin.
“This will be home, at least. And soon.”
Rhona frowns. “For you?”
“For all of us—all of my people.”
“Here in Scotland?”
“Aye,” I mutter, trying not to laugh as I try my best Scottish accent, which comes out badly. She giggles, biting her lip as she steps into my arms.
“Isn’t home up in the north?”
I look out over the hills at the ocean beyond, and I shake my head.
“Maybe once, but not anymore. Here’s been my home longer than there ever was, truth be told. And it’s time.” I shake my head again. “It’s time to stop what I’ve been doing. All of us need to. The fighting, the plundering, the terrorizing.” I scowl. “It’s ending, Rhona.”
She brings my hand to her lips, kissing it softly.
“But isn’t that who you are? You’re a Viking, Tor. That’s what you d—”
“Did,” I finish for her. “It’s what I’ve done for years. What we’ve all done for years. And little bird?” I turn, holding her hands and gazing into her eyes.
“And I’m done doing it. Our King, Haraldsson, up north—his lust for treasure and the power he thinks fear of us brings him has grown larger than it should. What we do now isn’t a necessity to support our home, it’s just to keep on plundering and killing. And I’ve had my fill. I’ve had more than four lifetime’s fill of it, Rhona. We all have.”
“And you’re going to say here?” she whispers, biting her lip eagerly.
I grin, nodding. “Yes, though it won’t be easy.”
She frowns. “Not when you’ve spent as long as you have fighting the highlanders.”
“This land here?” I nod around us. “It belongs to no lord. It’s away from other towns and cities, and it’s near the shore. It’s a place for us to start afresh, as the free men we always wanted to be. As the free men we ought to be, not the pawns of a king gone drunk off power and treasure. Here, we’ll build homes, and raise crops, and… fuck, whatever those little highland lordlings from your world do.”
She giggles, rolling her eyes before she gasps as I tug her into me.
“This life I live right now can’t go on, my little queen. I want to farm, and fish, and raising a family.”