A berserker’s voyage (Closed for milkmaiden38, and Shadowlace)

[Nico231]

When her face neared Asbjorn’s cock, she could smell its musk from the sweat he worked up while fighting the serpent. He let her do the work, as he stared at the beautiful elf before him, his lust only grew, to the point that he started to kiss her on the lips slipping his tongue into her mouth and getting them reunited.

Asbjorn held Bilynn tightly, making out with her the whole time. Eventually, he reached his breaking point and began bucking his hips into her, stabbing his rod into her deepest parts. He wanted to give her his child, he had never felt this way about a woman before, but he wanted Bilynn to be his.

Eventually he reached his limit and pumped his cock as deep as he could inside Bilynn, blasting his seed deep into her fertile womb. His virile sperm were now inside her, as he took a deep breath. “I don’t care if I get you pregnant, I want you to be mine Bilynn...” He kissed her again and played with her breasts.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Bilynn

Asbjorn smelled musky and manly. He was a big, powerful, bull of a man. She got a sense the bull was ready to breed his willing herd. She needed a good hard fucking. It turned her on thinking about him breeding her. Filling her womb to overflowing with his seed.

Just the thought of being impregnated by him made her pussy twitch in pleasure. “Oh, I want him to make my belly grow big and heavy with his child!” Bilynn thought. His cock was made for breeding women. So big, and so much cum. She was eager to get it inside her to do what it was made for.

As he fucked her, she came a few times. Then she felt his cock get ready to deliver his baby makers. She felt him push his cock as deep as possible. His cock right up against her womb. Then she felt the blasts into her pussy. Over and over. Filling her up with probably the biggest load of cum she'd ever felt. Would his seed take, she did not know, but her well-fucked pussy hummed in pleasure. Filled with so much thick, white milky cum it leak around the sides of his massive cock.

She collapsed breathlessly, dreaming of babies

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn filled her pussy to the point it overflowed out of Bilynn. He saw her collapse in ecstasy but caught her just in time. He got her cloak around her and grabbed his clothes as they went to a bedroom to sleep. He set her on the bed and he got in next to her, throwing the blanket over them as he drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, around 7:30, Asbjorn was holding Bilynn tightly, “Come on Bilynn, we gotta wake up. The day will be over before you know it...” Asbjorn rolled to the opposite side of the bed and got dressed, then he went downstairs and sat down at the table, he turned to Guru, “Enlighten me, are there eggs to be found here in Hulnoque? Or did Gilda just need intel?”

Asbjorn wasn’t really sure what was going on, when he fought in the War of Avalrow, he at least knew why he was fighting. To protect Hoarfrost from insurgents. Now he felt out of the loop, and that didn’t sit with him well.

 

[milkmaiden38]

The Next Morning

“The eggs are in a temple on a tall mountain in the Chult jungle. The ancient temple of Wormbore. However, you must acquire a key from the Shrine of Falling Gold. The shrine is also in the Chult Jungle, but along the Chult river. Additionally, you must gain knowledge of where to put the key once you get to Wormbore temple from Captain Leta Locke.

This is the only way, as no one has been inside Wormbore in many years.” Guru explained.

Gilda, Kunk and Jabnil joined Asbjorn and Guru for breakfast. Bilynn was the last to arrive and gave Asbjorn a kiss as she sat down to enjoy some hot tea.

“You two were a little noise last night” Gilda complained to Asbjorn and Bilynn.

“Jealous?” Bilynn asked

“No, I had my own fun with Kunk” Gilda said proudly

“She has a wonderful mouth” Kunk commented.

“I did not have any fun last night” Jabnil said with a sad face.

“You could have visited me?” Guru suggested

Everyone started to laugh at that joke to include Guru.

"What do you need to do in Ogrund, Asbjorn?" Bilynn asked

 

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Asbjorn nodded in affirmation, “Alright, should be easy enough.” He drank some tea as he relaxed a little, he had many thoughts racing through his head like: Where do they go first? How will they split up to do two missions? It was a lot to think about.

When everyone else joined he noticed Bilynn sit next to him, “Morning everyone.” When Bilynn asked the question, he explained himself, “The Princess was taken from her chambers by a witch by the name of Agate, I was asked to return home since I’m the strongest warrior to come out of the Skallkross Tribe.”

The Skallkross Tribe were where the best Hoarfrost vikings came from. He began to think about his homeland, a smile drawing on his face. “How will we decide who goes with Gilda and who comes with me?”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Guru Perak

“Asbjorn… I think you ask the wrong question about Ogrund” Guru replied. Everyone was wondering how the old man with the missing teeth had any opinion on who went with whom in the frozen city of the north.

“You see” he explained “Captain Leta Locke nickname is “Inkskin”. Captain Leta ‘Inkskin” Locke. The location of the map you seek in tattoo’ed on the back of Leta. Captain Inkskin is a pirate. And her beautiful body is covered in tattoos. One of them is the map you need.” He explained. “Someone will need to sleep with her to see the map.”

“Well, that was some important information you forgot to tell me!” Gilda commented.

“Since, Kunk is not going with you, Asbjorn is the only male in your group. You need him to seduce Leta, if you wish to see the map.” Guru explained.

“I guess we will stay together then. I will help you recover the princess and you can help me by fucking Leta” Gilda said to Asbjorn. That comment seemed to upset Bilynn a bit.

“Can we figure out another way? Maybe knock her out or something?” Bilynn asked

“Captain Inkskin, is a fighter, but uses magic as well. She is very deadly if made an enemy” Guru cautioned.

 

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Asbjorn groaned, “Why do I have to sleep with every woman I come across? It’s a curse.” He finished breakfast and stood. He turned to them, “How do I seduce a pirate anyway? Leta will probably be nothing like these three.”

He went outside and started practicing swinging the great sword and 15 minutes later, he got the hang of it. He went back inside. “Let’s get to Lapron so we can get the ship and sail.” He had a map of Aerovia with him so he lead them there.

About 4 hours of walking later they arrived in the coastal city of Lapron, the ocean breeze was refreshing and the crashing waves calmed those who listened. The sun was fully out now that it was noon. Asbjorn went to the docks to look for the ship that would take him back home.

After 1 minute of searching the dock, he saw a boat with the Hoarfrost flag. He turned to the three women, “Here’s the vessel that’ll take us to the Kingdom of Hoarfrost. Are you ready to set sail?” He went up into the ship and greeted the captain who kneeled before him.

“Fulsterker Asbjorn! It is my great honor to take you back to Ogrund with me sir!” Asbjorn shook his head, “It’s you I should thank Captain Magnus, for allowing me and these three to go to Ogrund.” Magnus stood and Asbjorn raised the anchor as he untied the boat from the dock.

 

[milkmaiden38]

4 hours later

Gilda

Her hips rolled like the ocean. A constant, unstoppable churning that was trying to drag him under. All he could do was hold on. Gilda smiled down at him with one red eyebrow raised and a smirk on her face. She rolled her hips harder. Something inside her squeezed.

"Holy fuck!" he said through clenched teeth.

"Feels good for me too," She laughed. Her laughter sent ripples through her whole body. The tremor pulsing through her inner muscles stole his breath.

"Where did you learn to do that?" he managed to say, his hands tightening against her hip bones, his fingers digging into the top of her prefect ass.

"Fortunes of a misspent youth, castle life can be boring… unless you sneak off and fuck servants" she said with a small gasp of her own. "A lady can learn all kinds of interesting skills from the common folk."

She kept up the constant rolling but added her thighs into the mix, slowly lifting herself up and dropping back down again in delayed, rhythmic bounces. Her smirk never left but her eyes closed as her pleasure built. He started pulsing his hips to her rhythm and she groaned. "Yes. Just like that."

She leaned forward and put her hands on his muscular chest. She bumped and ground her clit against his pubic bone. Her eyes closed as small waves of pleasure hit her. He watched her with awe. Her breasts were incredible. Each one was as big as her head, round and full, rippling hypnotically as she bounced on his hard cock. He leaned forward and caught one of her nipples in his mouth. She gasped again and opened her eyes. "Mmmm. Yessss." she hissed, running one of her hands across the side of his handsome face and through his slightly unkempt hair.

"Mm hmm," he moaned, his lips sucking and his tongue flicking as her nipple tightened in his mouth.

"Bite a little," she said in a breathy exhalation. He did. She whimpered and bounced harder but not faster, her hips still rolling. He ached for her to speed up but she didn't. She kept moving slow, steady, letting the pressure build.

"The other one" she groaned, moving her other breast to his waiting mouth.

“MMMM” He moaned around her nipple. She popped it free.

"Don't talk with your mouth full," she said, grinning.

"Your breasts are amazing," he groaned.

He moved one of his hands down between her legs, his finger and thumb finding her clit. She leaned back to give him better access and began the rippling internal squeeze that had his toes curling. He focused all his attention on that little nub at the top of her flushed pussy. She leaned back, her back arched, her hands braced on his knees. A faint gasp began low in her chest and built in pitch and volume as he rolled his thumb in time with her slow, building pulses.

She pushed down on him harder, faster, her head thrown back in ecstasy, her thick tangles of red hair bouncing everywhere as she slammed his cock into her pussy. Her orgasm rolled over her in waves, the combination of his circling thumb and thrusting cock kept it going, her body tensing, her voice crying out until she ran out of breath. Another wave crashed into her. She gasped, shaking. She ground against him as hard as she could. She could feel him cumming inside her. He was holding her hips down against him as hard as he could, his knuckles white, his eyes clenched shut. She slumped against his chest. She trembled as the aftershocks started. He ran his hands into her thick hair and stroked her head.

“I see where you get the title… first mate. Are you always the first one to fuck after the boat goes to sea?” Gilda asked.

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn saw Gilda sneak off with a member of the crew and he knew her intentions. “I guess she took a liking to vikings...” He said to himself as he climbed into the crow’s nest at the top of the longship and looked out, he had a serious look on his face as he stared toward Ogrund. “My homeland... It’s been ages.” He listened to the wind catch on the sails and the grunting of the rowing slaves below deck.

He clambered down and went over to Bilynn who was at the bow of the ship, staring out at the ocean. He put a hand on the elf’s shoulder. “Is this your first time out on the open ocean Bilynn? You’re like a new recruit on his first raid.” He hugged her to keep her warm, sensing the temperature dropping. “We’re getting close...”

Around 40 minutes of holding Bilynn later, he spotted land. He barked to Captain Magnus, “Magnus! Ogrund’s just ahead!” Magnus promptly shouted back, “Yes, we’ll be on shore shortly!” Asbjorn saluted the diligent captain.

Snow started to fall around them, the ship slowly was covered in a blanket of white. After 20 minutes, the boat docked in the harbor and Asbjorn got to work raising the sails. Magnus tied the boat to the dock, and his crew dropped the anchor.

Asbjorn went to grab Jabnil and Gilda, and once he reunited everyone, they departed from the ship, with Asbjorn giving Magnus 30 gold coins as payment for their safe passage. “Alright, now we have to find the pirate, where do we start looking?” Ogrund was a winter wonderland, beautiful and calm, you’d think the residents weren’t bloodthirsty vikings.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Gilda

The bustling port of Ogrund was a town wedged between the civilization and the pure wilderness of the snowy mountain of Hoarfrost. The town had at least three main industries, salt mining, fishing, and ship building. Oh, and a fourth, resupply point for ships, some of which were pirate vessels.

Jabnil walked over and joined Gilda and Bilynn. “A pretty town, beautiful how it is nestled in between those huge mountains. What is that structure up in the hills to the west?” She asked.

“That looks like the town’s prosperous salt mine.” Gilda replied.

Gilda pointed to a more war-like ship in the harbor. “If I had to guess, that is the Thresher, Captain Inkskin ship.” She said and then pointed to a large merchant ship in the harbor “those large merchant ship, probably picking up salt, to preserve their cargo.” Gilda explained.

Asbjorn joined them as they talked about the town.

“Asbjorn is going to seduce Captain Inkskin, and you are ok with that?” Gilda asked Bilynn

Bilynn nodded, but there was some doubt in her face. Jabnil figured they should change the subject.

“I’m going to pick up some stud. You’re all wonderful in bed, please take no offense but a change is nice sometimes!” Jabnil explained. Then she realized that statement was too close to what Bilynn was worried about with Asbjorn. Lucky, Gilda saved her

“No Jabnil, I need you to stay with me” Gilda said “And Asbjorn, you are wonderful but before you bump in Captain Inkskin. Let’s get you a bath, a clean shirt, fresh pair of soft leather pants, and a colorful sash for your waist. Maybe a leather vest, where you can hide few knives.” Gilda suggested

The look on Asbjorn face was not a good one. He wanted to go shirtless. That was the Viking way.

“Let’s find an Inn we can stay in and Asbjorn can clean up and wear what he wants” Bilynn said.

“Fine” Gilda agreed. They walked off the ship and looked for a good Inn.

“Asbjorn, I want you to be careful. Inkskin knows magic… she might cast a love spell on you” Bilynn said with worry in her voice. As they walked into the Salty Sea Gull Inn.

The rented two room, one for Asbjorn and Bilynn, and the other for Jabnil and Gilda. Before they went to their rooms, Gilda asked

“Where would a tough ship captain go for a drink in this town?” Gilda asked

“The Chumhouse” The man behind the desk said. “It is on the wharf, one of the roughest bars in town. The structure was very dilapidated. The name of the place came from the large hole in the middle of the bar floor … where food is thrown in. A pack of sharks swim below the hole, waiting for more food. When the fights break out in the bar sometimes the loser is thrown into the hole and the sharks get a meal.”

“Lovely” Gilda moaned as they went to their rooms

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn would pop in and out of the conversation, “That’s a galleon over there, it’s a ship you see only made in Aerovia.” He was knowledgeable about ships, which was expected of a viking. He looked at Gilda, and sighed, “It feels wrong to overdress so much...”

When they entered the inn he looked around, and noticed Bilynn’s chagrin. He chose to room with her tonight. Asbjorn took her hand and brought her to their room, he kissed her cheek. “I know you’re worried about losing me, but I’ll see if Gilda can do something about charms.” He hugged her and tried to reassure her.

“Let’s go and buy some new clothes.” He went downstairs and waited for Bilynn, when she came down he took her around the city, doing some clothes shopping. He turned to her and asked, “There’s a hot spring not far from here, do you wanna go and clean up?”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Hot Spring

Soft, gentle hills were blanketed in delicate flowers stretched across the landscape, interrupted by trees and forest. The huge snow-covered mountains looked so close, Bilynn thought she could touch them. The banquet of flowers were irresistible to buzzing bees and brightly colored beetles.

In the middle of a small clearing was a hot spring. The steam rising from the water. Someone had laid out flat rocks to sit on at different depth in the water. It was a very serene, panoramic, private place to take a hot bath.

“Asbjorn, this place is prefect!” Bilynn gasped in excitement. She quickly took off her clothing and entered the water. At first it seemed too hot, but soon her body adjusted and it felt prefect! The soft florals, the mountains, the big trees, with the late sun setting the scene, Asbjorn thought it was some fantasy setting.

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn undressed in front of her, giving Bilynn another full view of his body. He had bought some more casual clothes to meet the requirements for seducing Leta. He dropped his cloak into the snow and entered the hot spring, he sat next to her and wrapped his broad arm around her waist.

“How is it? Everything you wanted?” He began to rub her shoulders as he began to relax. He stared out at the hills, the blanket of white over the landscape was accented by the wildflowers that grew on the hillocks. Asbjorn began rubbing her breasts as he grew aroused staring at his petite elf.

“I know how worried you are about losing me Bilynn, but I can assure you, I won’t leave you. Leta’s just a pirate, she won’t win my affection that easily.” He finished washing up and got dressed in his new clothes, he wore a gray tunic, black felt pants, his boots, and his cloak. He wasn’t going to take the cloak off. “How do I look?”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Bilynn

“You look great” Bilynn said as she too dried off and put her clothing back on. “I do trust you” She added with confidence. The two of them made it back in town as the sun was setting. They joined up with the others and Gilda led them to the Chumhouse.

“Ok, remember the plan. Asbjorn is my lover and hired strong man. When we talk to Captain Inkskin, I’ll try to make a deal with her. Offering her money and magic items, etc, but then state anything within reason, except Asbjorn. He works only for me.” Gilda reminded everyone. “This statement will make her want him. And Bingo… Asbjorn has a date” Gilda explained.

They made their way along the wharf area to the pub. Gilda went into the bar first. The place was rough. The structure looked like it was about to fall down. There was a large hole in the middle of the bar floor and Gilda saw a shark fin in the water.

A group of the patrons saw her right away. Her ample cleavage swayed and bounced in a lovely fashion drawing their attention. The leader named “Hyena” got up. He was 6.5 feet tall, weighing around 250 pounds, he wore an assortment of armor made from different pieces like horn, metal, and leather, a large dagger hung from his belt.

“Hey big tits …come over here … and suck on my cock … or I’ll KILL YOU” he said, all his friends laughed at his rude talk.

Then Asbjorn, Bilynn, and Jabnil entered behind Gilda. The Hyena saw Asbjorn and decided to sit back down. All his friends suddenly sat down as well. No one wanted to take on Asbjorn.

Bilynn noticed Captain Inkskin sitting in the corner and nudged Gilda. The four of them walked over to her table.

Captain Inkskin
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[Nico231]

Asbjorn walked with Bilynn back to the inn, then he showed himself off to Gilda and Jabnil. “This should work. Also Gilda, do you have any charm protection? I don’t want to be a pirate’s love slave.” Gilda cast a charm protection spell.

They headed over to The Chumhouse, a squalid building where the criminals and tough guys would gather. He gave Hyena and his group a scowl as they stood. Then he saw Inkskin, and thought to himself, “Damn she’s kinda hot.”

The group went over to her, and he stood silently, letting Gilda do the talking. He acted as a bodyguard, looking around for threats, he had been a bodyguard before for King Hans, so this was nothing. Every now and then he’d admire Inkskin’s features.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Gilda

“Captain Inkskin, my name is Gilda” Gilda said when they got to her table. Leta “Inkskin” Locke was wearing as little in the way of clothing as possible. It allowed her to show off her many tattoos, including a large stylized sea snake tattoo on her left hip and abdomen. She had dark hair and dark lustful eyes. A dark green leather shirt and pant with long boots completed her outfit. She was beautiful if you did not mind tattoos.

Captain Inkskin ignored Gilda

“Asbjorn… ye don’t recognize me, do ye?” Captain Inkskin said “Leta Lrisson, ye killed my father. General Erik Lrisson. I heard ye are the best fighter in Hoarfrost. Congratulation.” Inkskin applauded him, but it was said with cattiness in her voice. Then her eyes drifted over to Gilda.

“Is he ye fuck buddy?” She asked Gilda.

“Yes” Gilda said “And one more insult out of your mouth I’m going to burn your eyes out”

Leta seemed unimpressed her eyes fell on Bilynn and Jabnil.

“Little elf girl… a cleric, better watch ye-selves, it gets cold up here.” She said to Bilynn and Jabnil.

“Enough!” Gilda yelled

“Whatever ye want, ye can forget it. I don’t make deals with anyone associated with Asbjorn” Captain Inkskin

Gilda realized the original plan was not going to work. So, she quickly shifted to a new idea. She hoped Asbjorn and everyone else figured out what she was doing and went along with it

“I was going to sell you Asbjorn” Gilda offered. “You see, he has been hit in the head a few too many times. Now, he does not talk much, he is a little simple minded, but he is still a great fighter and a great fuck.”

Captain Inkskin’s eyes snapped back to Asbjorn. She was trying to read him.

“Think about it, the killer of your father in your serves. You can make him swab the deck” Gilda suggested

“Shut up, Big Tits” Captain Inkskin barked. She watched Asbjorn. Asbjorn continued to look at her, not Gilda

Gilda tightened the grip she had on her staff and started to point it at Captain Inkskin. But Jabnil reached out and stopped her. “Gilda… there are plenty of bars … let’s leave this one. It smells bad.” She said.

“You are right” Gilda agreed with Jabnil “Asbjorn would not want to fuck that flat chested, art scribble anyway.”

“His eyes are looking at me … not yee … big tits” Inkskin goaded to Gilda.

Gilda took a deep breath and seemed to calm down “Let’s go.”

Gilda, Bilynn, and Jabnil turned around and started to leave. But Asbjorn did not.

“Let’s go, Asbjorn” Gilda said again

“I’m staying” Asbjorn said in a simple way

This pissed off Gilda even more “You work for me. She can have a taste… but until she pays for you, you will be at the inn first thing tomorrow morning.” And Gilda, Bilynn, and Jabnil walk out of the bar.

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn put up a facade that he was now simple minded, he sat down with her “It’s been a long time since we last saw each other... I forgot about you, too many blows to the head.” He rested an arm on the table and looked at the pirate.

Even if he was acting slow, his body wasn’t slow to respond, his dick grew as he stared at her body and eyes, his cock lifted the table up slightly. “I’m getting a drink.” He stood up and intentionally walked past her, his massive rod swaying before her eyes, his musk invading her nose.

He got some beer, and sat back down across from her, giving her eyes a second view as he passed by her. He took a sip and tried to gauge how much effect his dick had on her. “Eric Lrisson, huh? Refresh my memory, I can’t remember at this time.”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Inkskin

Leta’s face glowed in victory. She LOVED that she pulled Asbjorn way from the stuck-up big breasted witch. She felt big titted slut was her rival and Leta enjoyed taking something away from her.

Leta looked into Asbjorn’s eyes and then saw and smelled his big bulge. Her nipples became erect and there was a pleasant tingle in her pussy. She knew if she reached down to investigate, she would be all wet and slippery. She had been with many men but none of them had a package the size of Asbjorn.

But Asbjorn was not a simple man. She knew that was bullshit. He wanted something. She would need to play hard to get. She would need to tease him and draw him in. A particularly naughty and hateful plan formed in her head as she thanked Asbjorn for the beer.

“Asbjorn… does asking a daughter about how ye killed her father get ye in a lot of beds?” Leta commented. “Is that how ye started working for that whore, Gilda?” She asked, but she did not wait for his answer. “If ye had not killed my father, I would have slit his throat. He thought himself above King Hans. Trying to over throw the King. No, ye save this kingdom much needless blood shred."

Leta ran her fingers along her sexy curves as she adjusted her top to tease Asbjorn. “The Thresher has done well in these waters. The merchants fear us and surrender without a fight. I slaughtered the first few merchant crews that fled or put up a fight against me. Word got around quickly and now that they understand how ruthless I am, they play the game my way.” Leta told Asbjorn.

“You are ruthless too.” Leta stated then she leaned forward and quiet said “I know ye can fight. Your problem is ye are loyal to weak people. Ye and I would be a better team. Ye could be my right-hand man. Think about it, ye know it is true.”

Leta turned to give Asbjorn a better view of her sexy waist and ass. Her skimpy outfit showed off her round ass leaving little to the imagination. “And I can be a naughty little slut in the bedroom. I’ll play the little slut girl and ye can teach me what happens when I play with a big boy!"

 

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He decided to drop the act, changing his gaze to a normal one. “You caught me Leta, I’m not simple.” He took a swig of his beer as he observed her teases. Each one made his lust grow, he retorted, “You were mad about that 15 seconds ago... What’s going on?”

He nodded about the Thresher, “That galleon of yours had more cannons than I could count.” When she talked about how all he did was help those weaker than him, he could only nod, “I’m assigned by the King to help the weak, unless I’m assigned for war.”

He saw her sexy ass and listened to her dirty talk as he said, “You really want this? You might be underestimating me Leta.” He wanted her now. He finished his beer and stood before her, that massive package inches away from her face, “Let’s go somewhere more private Leta.”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Captain Inkskin

Captain Inkskin looked at Asbjorn and clapped her hands.

She laughed. “Ye remind me of a song!” She stood up and broke into song.

I banged on the door but he won't let me in
'Cause he’s sick and tired of me reeking of gin

He locked all the doors from the front to the back
and left me a note telling me I should pack

I walked to the bar and the fella's all cheer
Ordered me up a whiskey and beer

If you're asking me why I'm singing this song
It is because I miss his huge fat dong

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
I need a good pounding from a big hunk!

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
And I'm gonna be drunk 'til I'm filled with some spunk!

He gave me an option, he said I must choose
'tween him and the liquor, so I took the booze

Now I'm looking for man that is hung like horse
One that drinks and can fuck with great force!

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
I need a good pounding from a big hunk!

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
And I'm gonna be drunk 'til I'm filled with some spunk!

Are you that man? How do you measure?
Let’s go in the back, and give me some pleasure!​

As Leta finished her song, both of them burst out laughing.

“Come, I fuck better than I sing” Leta led Asbjorn out of the bar and down to the last pier at the south end of the harbor. The Sand Crab was in front of them. The unique inn was a long single floor inn and tavern built at the end of the pier. It stood over the water in the harbor. It was a convenient spot for merchants and shippers that needed a private meeting place. Rooms, food, and drinks were pricy thus the place was void of riff-raff.

Leta and Asbjorn walked through the tavern on the way to her room. The owner of The Sand Crab was a perpetually surly man named Osten Ranicle. He was dressed in a long sleeved, velvety jacket waist coat. The jacket had a deep, rectangular neckline which revealed his white collared shirt, but Asbjorn’s sharp eyes also saw a small part of chainmail sticking out under the shirt. His pants were simple and loose fit and reached down to his boots.

He had no employees and thus was behind the bar looking at the two walking through with a big frown on his face.

“I don't want t' hear any fornicating... this be not a brothel!!" He barked at them.

Leta only smiled at him and waved. She went through the side door to the rented room part of the inn. She used her key to open the door to her room and showed Asbjorn in.

“At last …” Leta said with lust in her eyes “I want this to be the best fuck of ye life … I want ye to go back to that witch Gilda bragging to everyone about how good a fuck this was.” She told him.

Her hands glowed blue “This spell … will tell me ye most powerful sexual desires … some may even be hidden to you” She said as she cast the spell on Asbjorn. Leta was, of course, lying… the spell would reveal if Asbjorn was after her tattooed treasure map. It would reveal Asbjorn true desires, not just his sexual ones!

Leta mind filled with images … of Asbjorn wanting to have all kinds of sex with her … the sex was in a room filled with piles of treasure. She tried to read more of Asbjorn’s mind but these were the only images she saw. She wanted to know how Asbjorn felt about Gilda… but again she only saw Asbjorn’s big cock ramming roughly into her… as she screamed in pleasure. Gilda's counter spell worked perfectly.

When the spell was done, she smiled at him “Ye are a very naughty man!” she said and kissed him.

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn laughed at the song, and then they left to go to the Sand Crab, he entered her room and felt Leta probing his mind, he could see her curse under her breath since she couldn’t find anything juicy. He dropped his pants, letting his enormous cock spring out like a Jack in the box.

Asbjorn removed the rest of his clothes and went over to Leta, his dick pressing against her through her clothes. “Come on get undressed, I want you as my main course...” He was horny and wanted to leave this pirate a quivering mess.

Asbjorn pulled her dress off, revealing her sexy body, as the cloth came off he kissed her, making out with Leta as their tongues intertwined. He pulled away and laid his dick against her navel.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Captain Leta ‘Inkskin” Locke

She had read his mind and the fantasy Asbjorn wanted involved breeding her. Pumping a baby in her belly. The thought turned her on! He was such a big, potent, mate. Normally, she would only give her bedroom partner a simple peck for a kiss. But not this time. They were really kissing in a passionate embrace. The hunger and need in her lips matched the ferocity of her fighting.

This made Asbjorn more aggressive too. Their clothing removed quickly as both wanted to get down to fucking right away. Leta was completely naked as she wrapped her legs around his body and dragged her fingers through his hair.

“I want you to fuck me, deep. As deep as you can. I want your seed in me.” Leta moaned.

She was a striking woman with long, flowing dark hair like a midnight waterfall. Her eyes were a deep, mesmerizing shade of green, sparkling with a hint of evil and mischief. Her skin was a canvas of intricate tattoos, each one telling a different story.

Her right arm was adorned with a vibrant phoenix rising from the ashes, symbolizing rebirth and resilience. On her left forearm, a delicate yet powerful dragon winding its way around, its scales shimmering with shades of emerald and gold. Across her back, a majestic tree of life spreads its branches, interwoven with celestial symbols and ancient runes. There was a snake tattoo wrapped around her right leg.

When Asbjorn pulled his cock free. The musky smell and size turned Leta on more. The predatory way she was breathing and kissing him told him everything. She wanted his cock, wanted his seed. He tossed her on the bed. She opened her legs wide. Inviting him to satisfy her need for his cum. He wasted no time in slipping himself into her as she groaned in a satisfied purr.

He started to fuck her right away. No slow grinding or small bucking. He was fucking her. And from the way her hips bounced back at him, fast, almost feral, slamming into him. She loved what he was doing. Over and over again he fucked into her until she quite quickly tensed up. She hugged him tightly, pressing her forehead to his as she rode her climax out. He felt her juices all over his throbbing cock.

“That was a good start.” She moaned as she stopped hugging him. “But I need a few more”

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn pinned Leta to the bed, and pounded her pussy with reckless abandon, uncaring of any consequences. Asbjorn gave her her first orgasm as Leta’s pussy convulsed around him. He nodded in affirmation at her request, and started driving his dick into her as deep as it could go.

He gave her another orgasm before his came along. He sped up and slammed his dick all the way against her womb, before he began pumping cum into it, each pump filled with millions of sperm. She felt her womb fill as he gave her another passionate kiss.

He pulled out, a waterfall of thick, honey like cum oozed out of her hungry snatch. He prodded his dick against her mouth, and put it in. “Polish this sword for me Leta. If you do a good job I’ll fill you again.” His cock rested on her tongue, waiting to be serviced.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Leta Round 2

Asbjorn took no time before planting himself between Leta’s thighs and breeding her. She was still soaking from her first orgasm as he rammed his cock deep within her. He was slamming into her without mercy.

Her climax had only subsided moments ago, and here she was, feeling the buildup all over again. The pressure began to hit her as his thrusts banged into her clit. Leta started squirming as she felt her own climax building.

It wasn't long before Leta and Asbjorn seemed to shudder together, groaning as each had orgasms. Asbjorn pulled his cock free from Leta, breathing hard as he placed his cock in Leta’s slack-jawed mouth.

Leta was having a little trouble recovering from her second more powerful orgasm. But soon her welcoming and warm mouth was pleasuring his cock.

Leta dutifully sucked him clean. Then he began to thrust within her, she felt him sliding into her throat. She did not have the skill Gilda had, but she was able to handle most of him. She was breathing through her nose and relaxing her throat, as his dick plunged in and out of her mouth.

Then he pulled his throbbing cock out.

"Fucking breed me like a good little whore," moaned Leta “Fill me up again."

Asbjorn doubled his efforts as he gripped her hips and slammed into her from behind. The force caused Leta to gasp for breath, the vibration sending shockwaves through her clit and up her body. "Fuck yes, fuck yes...fuck, I'm going to-"

Her moaning was suddenly cut off as she exploded in another orgasm. Eyes rolling into the back of her head, she shuddered almost violently against Asbjorn.

"Fill me, I want to feel you shoot a baby in me!" She moaned, reaching behind her to spread one of her ass-cheeks to allow him even deeper access. He instead gripped her wrist to leverage her, allowing him to piston into her faster and rougher than before, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

It wasn't long before she got what she wanted, slamming into her and holding her there with an iron grip, he shot every drop he had within her womb as she succumbed to her own climax. She passed out from the pleasure.

 

[Nico231]

Asbjorn sighed in fatigue, as he filled Leta up again, then she passed out on the bed. Seizing his opportunity, he searched for the tattoo, but came up with nothing. “Where is it?” He said in frustration before noticing her snake tattoo had changed to be sleeping.

He noticed the keyhole tattoo and put a finger in her pussy, trying to give her a third orgasm. When she shook and convulsed in her sleep, the snake tattoo moved aside and revealed the map. He drew it on a piece of paper and once he finished, put it in his pants pocket.

He was a gentleman, so he got in bed with her and held her from behind. “Night Leta...” He managed to get out before he too fell asleep. When he woke up early, he left the Sand Crab after dressing, he left a note on her nightstand saying, “Leta, I had a good time last night, and I know you did too, but I’m always working so forgive my absence. You’ll always have me in the form of that baby inside you. -Asbjorn”.