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"Will I be your captive forever?" she whispered.

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"Only until you agree to be my wife," he replied and stroked her hair.

"If I agree will you have to stop taking me like that?" she asked a bit shyly.

"I will only stop when you become too pregnant for me to put my arms around your waist to cushion a babe safely," he replied and grinned in delight when she offered a tentative smile back at him.

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Chapter 7

Vicki was tired. She was in the cabin sitting at a table with a few of the other women. The days were growing colder as one month slipped into the next. There had been much to organize for the long winter ahead. They had spent the day preparing for a feast. There was bear and elk to cook, a few boars and mutton and many fowl of all types. They had also harvested what they could from the surrounding fields and it was time to relax. Vicki laughed at that, only the men and children seemed to be able to relax while the women still worked their asses off. She shook her head; it was still the same in her own century.

Vicki had been practicing swordplay with Hott and Valerie for the last month and a half. Her arms grew used to the larger sword. She had been accustomed to using a saber for fencing, or a European dueling sword. She was familiar with a katana. She had perfected her quick footwork and could riposte—or double-time. She could hack in a single motion in single time. Hott worked heavily with her on the art of cutting verses thrusting. Percussive damage. Hott gave high praises when earned and derogatory comments...also when earned.

She was getting better. Her confidence was growing as was her skill. She could almost lift Hott's sword and he had laughed at her efforts, telling her Alfarin had made it for him alone. She had admired it.
What wouldn't a historian give for
an original?

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Hott had been patient and to her embarrassment, more than just a little suggestive. He had given her winks and a few times squeezed her behind while teaching her to use the sword and hinting she was more than able to play with his other sword. It was obvious he wanted her. Valerie had just shaken her head and rolled her eyes at a few of her husband's lewd comments. Vicki realized with some surprise that the woman could care less if Hott had sex with her. She was Ulfr's and Hott was the only one in the village who had Ulfr's permission to take her—if she agreed. When Vicki had asked Valerie curiously why she wouldn't mind, Valerie had smiled and asked her to think about Ulfr's huge cock thumping up her ass when she was nine months pregnant.

Vicki had shuddered. Valerie laughed and told her she expected Vicki would want her to return the favor when the time came. Valerie wanted Hott nowhere near her in her last trimester.

Vicki had blushed. She knew Hott was only allowed to take her behind and she admitted she was curious. He was a handsome brute, not as handsome as Ulfr, but decidedly the only male in the village who came close. And she wasn't afraid of him. She had even had a very kinky dream of the both of them having her. Ulfr had told her his brother was very gentle with women.

She was becoming more confident and secure in the furs as well and allowed Ulfr anything he wanted to try with her.

Ulfr had been screwing the heck out of her. He took her pussy, her mouth, her ass; she never had a moment's rest with the man. He was insatiable and the thought made her 106

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chuckle, he was a driving force...literally, when it involved her body.

Ulfr had demanded she marry him after one of their heated romps. She had once more been tied and bound and gagged and over the table and gasping for breath, when he insisted she was his and they would wed in the spring and have a huge feast. Vicki wasn't certain what to say. There were times she still wanted to go home, but whenever she mentioned the word home, Ulfr became upset, insisting this was her home and she belonged here with him. She loved Ulfr, she loved his touch and his taste and their satisfying sex life, but there remained unresolved issues in her mind. Ulfr didn't understand she had just vanished from her time. She had family and friends who would worry. She knew in this time none of them existed as of yet, but she wasn't sure if life was continuing in her time or had stopped the day she disappeared. She often wondered if she were to return if it would be at the exact same moment she had left.

Vicki was still keeping her sword use from Ulfr. She knew Ulfr had come to the conclusion he had made her feel safe again and seemed well pleased with his accomplishment. She supposed he had, but there were other factors involved. She wasn't certain when would be the right time to tell him. Ulfr didn't think women were to take up arms, and he insisted he could protect her, as it was his job. It was definitely a dilemma.

Vicki's thoughts were interrupted when Volundr came and sat beside her. He grinned at her. Vicki studied him openly without fear. He normally found some reason to be near her 107

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when she was in the cabin. He was huge, handsome, not too bright, but she realized he was young. It was obvious he had developed a crush on her. He still honestly believed he had done nothing wrong to her and that he had coaxed her into wanting him when he had her. She remembered the words he had spoken to her when he had taken her forcefully, only now she understood them. He had promised not to hurt her or kill her, and he would be gentle. He had claimed she was beautiful. But Vicki hadn't understood him then; she had been terrified and he didn't understand why.

"I will be behind the cabin near the woods if you want to come beneath me again. You made me very happy when I had you. I had been so worried you were frightened of me when I saw your tears, until I felt you shudder and submit.

You are so beautiful. I wish you were mine. I want to take you alone this time, just me, no pounding Falkor. I was worried he had hurt you. You looked so afraid when he took you and I was angry when I told him to be gentler and he wouldn't. I will be gentle like last time and not harm you," he said and winked.

Vicki didn't want to make an enemy of him, but she also didn't want him to think she was interested. He could corner her some day if she bruised his ego, then he might think to hurt her. A spurned young barbarian man could be dangerous—especially one who wore a sword and dagger and could cut a massive tree down to toothpicks or matchsticks without breaking a sweat.

"I belong to Wolf. I would not risk his anger, as he is a very powerful warrior and I am only a defenseless woman. If 108

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you want me, you must ask him for permission," she replied.

She knew Ulfr would most likely break one of his bones if Volundr broached the subject.

The thought obviously occurred to Volundr and he frowned in concern. When Ulfr suddenly appeared glaring, the young man practically ran and hid. Vicki and the other women smiled and giggled. Ulfr just shook his head in obvious annoyance.

"That boy needs a woman," he grouched.

"He has turned Finna's head," Bera said and smiled.

Vicki looked at the young girl Finna who blushed. She was no more than thirteen. Vicki wondered how any woman could want a man who forced women, and then she remembered she was in a different place that may as well be a different world. And she doubted Volundr would ever harm Finna. He was at least eight or nine years her senior. Finna had grown up around him, she wasn't a captive and her father and brother would remove his balls if he touched her. Vicki envied Finna her protection. Vicki knew Ulfr protected her, but she wasn't married and was still considered his captive. Though no one specifically mentioned it, she had come to the conclusion even if she were raped a second time no one would regard it as necessarily wrong, unless she wed Ulfr. Her status from captive to wife would protect her—at least somewhat.

That night the feasting and drinking went on well into the night. They danced and laughed and celebrated life. Everyone partook of much ale, mead and Bera's fermented beverage was doubly powerful for the occasion. Vicki felt uninhibited 109

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abandon take over her. It was so wild and free in this era and the fermented beverage had been in abundance. Everyone was relaxing and indulging in a little fun after such hard work.

She saw a couple off to the side enjoying one another.

Another couple was soon engaged in a threesome, then foursome. She shivered when she saw the woman accept a man into her mouth and behind and then front. It was strangely exciting and the woman looked well pleased with the arrangement as did the men.

Vicki felt adventurous and flirted a little with the other men, mostly those who had been kind to her, knowing she was safe. Ulfr kept a close protective eye on her. Valerie had excused herself early when things became rowdy and pleaded pregnancy tired her. She also had Biorn and Hrolf to tuck into bed. She was staying in the cabin that evening in an addition added for women and children on such nights as these with others to guard them from intruders while all were occupied.

She was under the protective eye of Alfarin, a father-type figure who Vicki had learned had taken a shine to the young woman after he had lost his only daughter in the raid.

Vicki had wondered about Hott when she lost sight of him, but assumed he had gone to his wife. Ulfr pulled her laughing, by the hand, from the cabin, stopping every few feet for a kiss under the brilliant stars, while his hands groped her intimately. She was nude by the time she reached the hut.

Her nipples had hardened in the frigid night air but she felt surprisingly hot. Vicki was somewhat surprised to see the hearth blazing when they entered the hut. Fresh logs had been added and the hut was warm and welcoming. The glow 110

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from the fire gave off enough light for the atmosphere to be sexy. The outer corners were dark and mysterious. Ulfr set his sword off to the side, stripped and then pulled her into his arms on top of their furs. He kissed wildly at her face, her neck and lips. She was lying over him in record time.

Vicki's mouth lowered to pull his hard hot length in and she sucked on him like a Popsicle. Ulfr had his hand on her head pushing her lower onto him and she took in as much as she was able, loving his sweet taste. She stroked and licked at him the way he liked and she grinned hearing his grunts and groans as his desire built. She could tell tonight would be especially hot and kinky with him. Soon Ulfr lifted her onto his hips and his cock slid into her vaginal heat. She moaned thinking how wonderful it felt. She tossed her head back while Ulfr ravished her throbbing breasts with huge gentle fingers.

She cried out in surprise when she felt another pair of hands rub her back.

"Easy, it's just me, don't be afraid," Hott whispered and Ulfr chuckled at her stunned look.

Vicki realized then Hott had gotten there before them. He had started the blaze in the hearth and must have been waiting for them in the shadows. Vicki felt a blush creep up her neck and face knowing they had been watched. Her entire body shivered when Hott ran his hand down her backside.

Warm lips kissed at the nape of her neck and she heard him again murmuring soothing words. She knew both men meant to take her and she felt her excitement rise, thinking of the threesomes and foursomes she had watched at the cabin earlier.

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Vicki was lifted high onto Ulfr's cock and she felt Hott's slick fingers rub down her hips until they were feeling up her bottom. A huge finger dipped into her behind and she groaned. Hott leaned her forward and his cock slid in next and she moaned. Both men rocked against her and the feeling was incredible. She had been imagining what it would be like to have them both—two huge, hot powerful men at the same time. Hott had been so suggestive that day until she had grown wet between her thighs thinking of having them together. They thumped and rocked against her. Both steadied their rhythm until they each thrust in at the same time and she came fast and hard, gasping for breath. Hott's cock was as big as Ulfr's but his was more a gentle thrusting.

She was feeling so horny she wanted him harder.

"Hott, please harder," she pleaded.

Hott pushed into her more forcefully and she moaned and slumped forward into Ulfr's hands. He squeezed and played with her breasts. She begged for more. Ulfr came beneath her and he pulled himself out from under her. Vicki watched as he preformed what he called his warrior cleansing ritual. He had explained to her, his voice and tone serious, it was a warrior's test of self-control. Valerie had pulled her aside when Vicki had questioned her, almost wriggling with curiosity. Ulfr had mentioned it was an idea of Odin's, Valerie had insisted.

Valerie had told Vicki it was just an easy way for her to maintain some type of sanitation. Quite proudly she had explained it was a practice of most men in the village, including Hott. During their private talk Valerie had also gone on to explained in depth other little 'luxuries' she had 112

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incorporated into village life. Vicki had giggled.
So
that's why
ninth century Vikings had outhouses.

Now impatient, Ulfr shoved his cock into her mouth while Hott screwed her ass harder. She felt Ulfr harden again in her mouth and Hott worked his fingers into her pussy. She came again and shuddered.