Her Viking Lovers (7 page)

The
thought made the sensations in her pussy inflame. A hand sneaked underneath
her, erratically flicking and playing with her bud. She moaned against the
steel flesh in her mouth. Her pussy clenched tight and she shut her eyes while
both men murmured their encouragement. Esa’s eyes flew open and connected with
Rennir’s as the wave crested and came tumbling down.

She
shuddered. “Oh gods…” Her pussy pulsed endlessly while her orgasm rolled
through her.

Apparently
it was too much for Alrek as he pulled out and warm liquid on her back told her
he had spilled. His groans echoed her own at the feel of his seed on her skin
and the warm buzz in her cunt.

Rennir
kept up the pace in her mouth. She gazed up at him and saw the tension in his
muscles. “What say you, Alrek? Shall I shoot in her mouth or her cunt?”

“In
her mouth, I would say.” Alrek slipped a finger down to tease her wet folds.
Still sensitive from her climax, she bucked away but he pressed an insistent
finger into her as she felt the bed dip beside her.

“What
say you, my love? Would you like a taste of Viking cum?”

Esa
could only nod her head slightly and mumble an agreement. Her jaw ached and her
scalp stung slightly from the hold he had on her hair but she wanted nothing
more than to taste his seed and bring Rennir ultimate satisfaction.

Rennir
groaned her name and his grip tightened. Hot liquid filled her mouth and she
gulped it down, conscious of Alrek working her up to another climax. She tried
to concentrate on milking Rennir but Alrek made it difficult.

Her
husband withdrew and allowed her one last greedy lick of his cock before
slumping onto the bed beside her. With Alrek’s fingers still in her, Rennir coaxed
her over to lie next to him. Alrek followed and lay on the other side.

“Keep
her legs spread, Rennir,” Alrek told her husband. “She is close to coming
again.”

Rennir
grinned and nestled her into his hold before hooking a hand under her knee and
drawing her leg over his hip. It opened her up to Alrek’s fingers which delved
deep into her slick pussy.

Rennir
cupped a breast and tweaked her nipple. “Are you close again, Esa?” He stared
deep into her eyes and his face shone with love.

Here
between these two men, Esa had never felt more alive. Her body fluttered with a
building wave of pleasure.

“I
am,” she breathed.

“Can
you take more?” Rennir asked.

“
Já
.”
She nodded frantically.

“That’s
my warrior woman.” He bent to take a nipple into his mouth and she released a
long breath at the feel of heat and a gentle nip.

At
the same time, Alrek began working his thumb toward her anus. The pressure
increased along with her gasps. When he finally breached her tight ring, she
couldn’t hold back. Her orgasm blew through her and she trembled in Rennir’s
arms.

Alrek
finally left her blissfully aching pussy alone and wrapped an arm about her
waist. “She has done well this day, do you not think, Rennir?”

He
nodded and kissed her briefly. “She has indeed.”

“Thank
you, Rennir,” she panted. Esa twisted her head and saw the same look of love in
Alrek’s grey eyes. “And you, Alrek. You have brought me more pleasure than I
ever imagined possible.”

Alrek
bent to kiss her but instead dropped the kiss on her cheek, like a kiss from a
friend. Her heart dropped. Was that it? Would Rennir allow Alrek into their bed
again? It was surely too risky for she might give away her love for him and
then what? He might send Alrek away or worse, fight him.

She
closed her eyes and absorbed the feel of two hard bodies pressed into her, of
rough hair and rougher hands. Whatever happened, she would never forget the day
the men she loved shared her.

When
Rennir awoke, his friend and his wife were curled together, Alrek’s hand
resting on her breast and Esa’s bottom tucked against him. They looked so right
together. He sighed. In many ways, he felt the intruder. Alrek knew his wife
well and their closeness was obvious. But still he was Esa’s husband and she
loved him, he knew that much. The way she looked at him as she swallowed his
seed reminded him of the woman he’d married. She’d been feisty in bed, always
willing to take his cock again and again.

While
grateful to have regained some of their old relationship, it surprised him that
jealousy didn’t coil tight in his gut. Envy yes, for he did not know if he
could ever make up for those lost years and be a friend to her as Alrek was,
but no jealousy. The memory of Alrek fucking his wife and of his blunt fingers
on her delicate pussy made his already hard cock swell.

However,
he couldn’t let it happen again. Esa was his to look after, his to satisfy.
Alrek had done too much as it was, taking on the burden of playing husband to
many of the women of the village. It was time to put the past behind them and move
on. If he couldn’t satisfy Esa on his own, he had no right to be her husband.
He refused to let that happen. Hopefully now she had seen he did not begrudge
her the time spent with Alrek, she’d be content with their life together once
more.

Alrek
stirred and blearily opened his eyes. His expression softened when he gazed
down on Esa but the warmth snapped away when he met Rennir’s gaze. He untwined
his arm from about her and climbed off the bed. His friend dressed quickly so
Rennir moved carefully so as not to wake Esa and flung a fur around his waist
to escort his friend out.

“I
thank you for last night, Alrek.”

“It
was my pleasure, Rennir.”

Something
haunted his eyes and Rennir frowned. “Did you not enjoy your time with my
wife?”

“Of
course I did, Rennir. She is a fine woman—
neinn
, the finest—but she is
yours and you are like a brother to me.”

“You
feel guilt.”

Alrek
nodded solemnly. “I do.”

“But
you took care of her while I was gone. I feel no jealously toward you. That is
why I did this, not just for Esa but for you. To prove that I still love you
like a brother and was prepared to share my wife with you in thanks.”

His
friend smiled but the smile did not touch his eyes. “
Já
, and you have.
Have no fear, Rennir. All shall return to how it once was now. Please bid Esa
farewell from me when she awakens.”

“As
you wish.”

Alrek
left and Rennir turned to his sleeping wife. In the dark confines of the hut,
she still looked as beautiful as ever—a satisfied woman. Now he needed to prove
he could be the one to satisfy her fully from now on. Time to put the past
behind them.

He
slipped into bed next to her and she stirred. Sliding a hand down between her
legs, he felt her arousal. Did she dream of him? Or the both of them? He shook
his head. What they’d done with Alrek was a one off and Esa loved him. She only
dreamed of him surely?

He
gathered her moisture on his fingers and drew it over her nub. With her bottom
nestled against him, she released a low sigh but still did not awaken. Clearly
they had tired her out. He circled her clit a few times but in her position her
legs were too tightly pressed together to give him proper access. He needed her
spread and vulnerable to him.

Rennir
lifted away the blankets and she shuddered. When he moved from behind her and
began parting her legs, she awoke.

“Rennir?”
Her voice was tinged with sleep.

“Hush,
go back to sleep if you wish. I intend to bring you more pleasure.”

“
Neinn
,
I have had enough pleasure. I should like to pleasure you.” She pushed up onto
her elbows. “Where is Alrek?”

“He
left.”

Something
darkened her expression. “Oh.”

Rennir
shook away the thought that perhaps she wanted more from Alrek. His friend had
been a diversion while he was away that was all.

“And
now I have a chance to worship your beautiful body,” he told her.

Esa
pushed away from him and off the bed. “I must clean up first.”

He
snatched her arm and frowned. Why was she acting so? Was she ashamed of what
they had done the previous night? Cupping her jaw, he pressed a kiss to her
lips.

“I
had hoped to spend the day in bed with you. You are not sore are you? I have
been remiss of my duties and you deserve so very much, Esa. I should like to
fill you, my love, and get you with child but I cannot do that if you are not
in my bed.”

“A
child?” Her mouth dropped open. “Oh, Rennir!” Esa flung her arms around his
neck and kissed him vehemently. “I know you spoke on it but I did not know if
you truly meant it.”

Rennir
nearly stumbled as she threw her weight upon him but he caught on quickly and
pulled her naked body into him. By the gods, what a poor husband he had been.
He had not realised how desperately she wanted a child before he left, but he
was grateful he had not left her carrying his son, for he would have missed out
on many years. Now, however, he would give her what she needed. Many, many
strong and healthy sons.

He
kissed her ferociously and dropped her onto the wooden table in the corner. She
moaned into his mouth and rubbed her pussy against his aching erection.

“You
are so wet,” he growled.

“
Já
,”
she breathed. “Do not wait. Please, Rennir. I need you in me.”

Her
hot breasts rubbing against his chest, her slick folds teasing his erection and
her wanting words broke any restraint he might have had and he lifted her,
hooking her legs around his hips. In one long, smooth stroke, he filled her.
Her heat surrounding him made his eyes roll back in his head. Rennir gripped
her arse and pounded into her. Her body tightened in response and her nails
scrabbled across his back and her finger tugged his hair. She repeated his name
over and over and his heart swelled. Her melancholy had been due to a lack of a
child and here he was, fulfilling her needs.

Rennir
gritted his teeth as pleasure boiled. The need to bring her more pleasure hung
in the back of his mind. He would not take his own until she had come. But the
friction was growing too great. He slid a finger under her buttocks and found
her tight hole. Slick from her juices, he had no problems slipping a finger in.
She gasped and spasmed around him. He barely managed to finger fuck her rear
more than two times before she came apart, her nails digging into his
shoulders.

Able
to concentrate on his impending climax, he tightened his grip on her rear and
fucked her with relish, imagining filling her with his seed. It took only a few
heavy thrusts before his climax overtook him and he shot his cum deep into her
still pulsing pussy.

As
he gathered his breaths, he rested his forehead against hers and grinned. “Soon
we shall have many sons.”

“It
may take many more tries,” she reminded him with a soft smile.

“
Já
,
I look forward to it. But first we must eat and then I may bathe you.” He
carried her to the bed and placed her carefully on it before beginning to
dress.

“I
had better prepare some food.” Esa slid off the bed. She picked something off
the floor and frowned. “This is Alrek’s,” she said quietly.

Rennir
glanced at the torque. “So it is. I shall return it later.”

She
slipped into her dress and fingered the jewellery. “Maybe I should return it.”

“
Neinn
,
as I said. I shall take it.” Rennir finished fastening his pelt and went to
take it but she drew it close to her chest.“Esa…” he warned.

“Do
you not trust me? Or Alrek? Why can I not return it to him?”

“Trust
you?” he spluttered. “Did I not show you that I trust you? That I forgive you?”

“Forgive
me? Rennir, we through you were dead. I fought my attraction to Alrek for
years. It has plagued me ever since but I lived for so long grieving. I am not
sure I want forgiveness.” She thrust up her chin. “I no longer believe I did anything
wrong. In the eyes of everyone, I was a widow. Alrek made me happy for the
first time in a long time.”

Rennir
clenched a fist and forced himself to breathe slowly through his nostrils.
“What are you saying?”

“I
love you, Rennir, but you are behaving as though nothing has changed. You
persuaded Alrek to join us in our bed when it likely pains him to do so. Our
time together was not a demonstration of your love for us both but of your own
power. I realise that now.”

“I
did that for you. I wanted to make you happy.”

“By bringing
the man I love to my bed and then sending him away!” She slapped a hand across
her mouth.

Rennir’s
heart dropped. She loved Alrek. More than him? After all, Alrek had been there
for her when he had not. Alrek was understanding and patient. He did not
command or control. The quiet Esa surely was far better matched to that man.
Only the warrior Esa could match up to himself and Rennir was not sure that
woman really existed anymore.