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

The Salty Sea Gull Inn

It was a beautiful morning and the air was crisp and clean. The sun was just up and many smaller boats were headed out to sea for morning fishing. From their table at The Salty Sea Gull Inn Gilda, Jabnil and Bilynn could see the whole harbor.

“This is just heavenly” Jabnil said

“I’m worried about Asbjorn” Bilynn said with a stained voice.

“He is fine. Captain Inkskin’s ship is still in the harbor. That means she is still here.” Gilda said with confidence.

“I’m not as worried about his safety as I am about him sleeping with another woman.” Bilynn said.

“Well, you’d better get over that. He is an alpha male. He needs to bed a lot of women. Just be happy he is fucking you too” Gilda explained.

“I fucked a lot of guys last night. Does that make me an alpha female?” Jabnil asked

“What? I told you to stay here, in case we needed you” Gilda complained

“You were all asleep and I wanted sex. I think I fucked 5 guys in Ooma’s pleasure palace.” Jabnil explained.

“That does not make you an alpha female… that makes you a slut” Gilda said

“What about catching a disease?” Bilynn asked

“I’m a cleric… I can cure all diseases” Jabnil said

“Ok, you are a healthy slut” Gilda said and everyone started laughing.

As Asbjorn walked into The Salty Sea Gull Inn he saw his three favorite traveling companions sitting at a table eating breakfast and laughing.
 
Asbjorn approaches their table and sat across from Gilda, slapping the map onto the table. “I got it. The tattoos had some magic property, but I figured them out.” He ordered some elk meat and when it arrived he hungrily dug in.

“Now you have to uphold your end of the bargain. Help me rescue Princess Lyra, and I’ll aid you with the eggs.” He heard the wind outside grow louder, causing him to look out the window, a snowstorm started outside, “You should agree soon. Unless you wanna get snowed into this inn.”

He stepped outside and requested a horse drawn sleigh. He got in the front and took the reins, then he waited for everyone else. He grabbed some blankets out of the sleigh so the women could stay warm. When Bilynn climbed in, he put his bear pelt cloak around her, giving her some extra warmth, for he knew that Elves were more susceptible to the cold.
 
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Gilda, Jabnil, and Bilynn

“Of course we will help you” Gilda said. They all quickly gathered up their belongings and loaded the sleigh. Gilda noticed the Norse carvings and strong steel blade designed to help the sleigh glide smoothly over the snow.

Bilynn had Asbjorn's fur cloak, but Asbjorn noticed Gilda had on a thick green cloak with a black fur collar. While Jabnil was draped in luxurious all white fur cloak. They had done some shopping while he was wooing Captain Inkskin. The air was even crisper as their sleigh picked up speed.

Asbjorn was steering the sleigh and seemed to know where he was going. They traveled through the silent, snow-covered land and soon entered a forest. The rhythmic sound of the sleigh's runners slicing through the snow was almost hypnotic. At first everyone was quiet and just enjoyed the ride. It was fun to let the horse do all the work.

Then Gilda said to Asbjorn “Asbjorn, we are your comrades, bound to you. We are here to help you. To share your adventures and we will be unyielding in our loyalty.”

“Yes” Jabnil agreed and so did Bilynn

“So, Lyra was taken from her chambers by a witch. A witch named Agate. Anything you can tells us about her?” Gilda asked.

“What does she look like? Is she hot?” Bilynn asked

“I’ll bet the princess is beautiful.” Jabnil added as they waited for Asbjorn answer.
 
Asbjorn nodded and took them into the Hoarfrost Steppe, where they traveled for hours before taking shelter in a forest. “We’ll be safe from the wind here, so let’s wait until it dies down.” He got out of the sleigh and gave the horse a carrot, “Good girl, now rest up for the next leg of our journey.”

He turned to Jabnil, Gilda and Bilynn. “Agate, is known as The Witch of Winter for her mastery of the cold, and ice magic. I have it in good faith that this snowstorm was her doing. We’ll probably need some iceproof armor or shields to deflect her magic.”

He heard Bilynn and nodded, “Lyra is the heir to the throne and will be Queen when Hans dies or can no longer rule. She is supposedly the fairest in the Kingdom, but I seldom see her. I’m usually not allowed in the private chambers and my business with Hans is kept strictly to the throne room.” He grabbed some logs and made a fire then sat by it.
 
Gilda, Jabnil, and Bilynn

“I have a spell that can protect us from cold attacks… and the cold in general. But it only lasts an hour. So just let me know when we are close and I’ll cast it on everyone.” Gilda offered.

“I can try to control the weather in a local area, but if this witch is already doing that, the two spells can interact and unexpected things can happen… like tornado-fog or snow-floods.” Jabnil told everyone

“I think we just keep a hot fire going for tonight” Gilda suggested. “I’ll take the first watch” She offered

“Maybe we should all sleep in the same bed… conserve of bodily warmth” Jabnil suggested to Asbjorn and Bilynn.

Gilda just rolled her eyes at that suggestions, since she was stuck on watch.
 
Asbjorn set up a large tent for three and climbed inside. When Jabnil and Bilynn entered he laid down. “I’m assuming neither of you want to go to sleep yet.” He felt both of them press into him, their breasts squished against him.

His cock grew and pressed against Jabnil’s navel, eager for action. “You planned this, didn’t you?” He should have known Jabnil’s ulterior motive. He undressed and took Jabnil’s clothing off too, his cock dangling before her. “Get to work then, we don’t have all night.”
 
Jabnil and Bilynn

“Who me? I’m angelic… I would never do that” Jabnil said all innocently.

“BS” Bilynn scoughed knowing Jabnil loved sex.

Jabnil moved towards Asbjorn’s face, now with her huge boobs hanging free along with her loose long white hair.

She leaned over and kissed him. She kissed him passionately. It was a passionately, lustful kiss. It surprised Asbjorn a bit, but who could figure out this woman? She broke off the kiss and looked at his massive cock. “He needs a kiss too!” she said pointing at Asbjorn’s big cock.

She moved between his legs and his cock grew harder right away. He knew what was coming. She kissed his cockhead. Just like she would have kissed a mouth, wet and with lots of tongue. Passionately she kissed Asbjorn’s huge cock. His cock was rock hard in no time. She loved with way it smelt, so musky. And she looked to be in a state of pure happiness. It was truly magical.

Bilynn moved up to Asbjorn’s face. She kissed him too. Passionately with lust and love! Then she hung her breasts over his face. He started to lick and suck on one of her breasts. Asbjorn knew Bilynn had grown and now seemed willing to share him with other women. Bilynn had handled his fucking Captain Inkskin and now she seemed to have no problem with Jabnil with her in bed.

Jabnil broke off her kiss of his cock. His massive erection was slapping his belly. The veins on his rod were bulging out as Jabnil started to get a devilish look in her eyes. She put her left hand to her mouth, licking the palm intently making it as slippery as possible. She took her left hand and started to run it up and down the top part but below the swollen head of his throbbing rod. Asbjorn’s nose flared out as he moaned in arousal. The horny blonde took her right hand, licked it as well … and started to rub his cock head like she was polishing a door knob. Her hand was quickly coated with pre cum which she brought to her mouth intently, licking it clean.

She wanted more though ... she wanted the real thing. Both hands now wet, she shifted down and stroked his cock more and more, this time with two hands, the thumbs running along the underside. Asbjorn knew what she wanted without asking and was more than happy to oblige. "Yes, Jabnil! Stroke me to get what you need … you naughty slut!" Her eyes never wavering from his huge cock, as she licked her lips in anticipation. Her legs and hips began to loosen up; she wanted this huge dick inside her, but not yet. Asbjorn moaned in pleasure, as her hands increased both the pressure and speed, swirling around his pleasure stick. She tossed her gorgeous hair back as her mouth sucked his cockhead back in. Her tongue licking at his cockhole … licking up the pre-cum and swallowing it. Her mouth was back off his cock … her hands stroked him up and down, pushing and pulling with more intensity that put him on the precipice of pleasure. His huge cock aimed right at her sweet face.

Bilynn had pulled off her clothing and now straddled Asbjorn’s face. Her pussy right over his mouth. Asbjorn loved what was going on with his cock, but he also loved pussy. Bilynn’s was so sweet. He dove in licking away at her clit. Driving the elf wild as she gasped and squirmed on his face.
 
Asbjorn let Jabnil do all the work, stroking his dick with her slippery hands. “That feels good...” He said as Bilynn brought her pussy to his face and he started to lick and her elven pussy. He breathed heavily as he grew close and about 1 minute later, unleashed his cum all over Jabnil’s face. Long ropes coating her face like a spider web.

He continued licking Bilynn, enjoying her smell and taste, his cock was rock hard and throbbing, eager for more. He licked Bilynn until she climaxed, splashing her juices on his face. “I hope you’re not done yet, that would be disappointing...”

He pinned Jabnil on her stomach with his brutish strength, giving himself control once again. He lined his massive rod with her delicate opening. “You got so wet from that I don’t need to do anything.” He dragged his finger across her drenched cunt, and then showed her his finger, covered in juice. Then he thrusted all the way in, her wetness making it easy to get it all the way in, his balls slapping against her clit as he did.
 
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Jabnil and Bilynn

Bilynn watched as Asbjorn pinned Jabnil and impaled her with his cock. It was erotic and exciting to watch. So brunette leaned back and spread her legs wide, holding her swollen pussy lips far apart as she stroked the tight button of her pinky-finger-thick clit. Asbjorn has licked her to orgasm, so building her up for the next was not hard.

Then she got a better idea, she moved her pussy in front of Jabnil cum covered face. The angelic blonde dove in. Licking and thrusting her tongue into Bilynn’s cunt faster and faster, matching rhythms of Bilynn’s stroking of her clit. Soon Bilynn’s hips began to move forward and back. Her breasts swayed forward and back as well. She wanted to fuck her pussy into the Jabnil’s slutty mouth as hard as she could. It did not take long, as the Jabnil knew how to lick pussy, before she was about to cum. “AHHHH” She gasped and Bilynn felt a surge in her pussy and she gushed her juices all over Jabnil cum covered face.

Meanwhile, Asbjorn grabbed Jabnil by the hips and roughly fucked into her from behind. Jabnil loved it and understood what he wanted. Spreading her legs wide, she began to grind her pussy against Asbjorn's hard cock, teasing him. He did not care. He was riding her hard and fast. Smashing his hips into her.

Jabnil took all of what Asbjorn gave her. Both of them were moaning loudly. Jabnil was the one to stiffened first as her orgasm arrived. she came with a loud cry, her pussy gushing and spasming around Asbjorn's huge cock.
 
Asbjorn pounded Jabnil like his life depended on it, his thrusts rhythmic and powerful. He would plunge all the way up to her cervix each time he fully entered. He got a good show out of the affair in the form of Bilynn receiving cunnilingus.

He fucked the angel with carnal intent, his loins tightening up from the pleasure. He had his orgasm a minute later, his cock firing out his seed deep inside her but not quite into her womb. He stepped aside and pounced on Bilynn, his desires not yet satisfied as he forced his way into her pussy.

He fucked her hard, eager to hear the Wood Elf’s moans as he fucked Bilynn without respite. Eventually, the pleasure was too much and he blasted a hearty load of sperm deep inside her again. He pulled out of Bilynn and admired his handiwork; two beautiful women, pussies oozing his cum, his essence.

Despite all of that, he still wasn’t satisfied. He exited the tent naked and went over to Gilda, grabbing her ass as he said. “I need a round or two with you, would you give it to me?”
 
Gilda

Gilda took one glance at Asbjorn huge cock and she said excitedly “Sure”

She grabbed his shaft and stroked it. Her mouth went to his balls. kissing them and licking them "MMMM yummy” she moaned quietly “So potent!”

Asbjorn wanted to fuck… but knew Gilda loved to suck on cocks, so he closed his eyes and just enjoyed the feeling. Soon his cock was even more erect. The horny, busty, mage was turned on as she wrapped her full lips around his cock head. Then she slowly sucked the huge monster in her mouth. Inch-by-inch, his giant cock slid into her mouth and down her throat. Her big tits drew closer to his balls. When her lips reached his balls, Asbjorn groan deeply.

It was almost like Gilda was showing off her oral sex skills. Her mouth repeated the feat, but more rapidly each time. Then pulled his cock out of her mouth. She flicked her tongue across the tip, exciting him more. She licked the shaft as she used both hands to stroke it. Asbjorn grunted as Gilda moaned with horny excitement for his big cock.

Gilda pulled off her cloak and pulled her skirt. Then laid back with her legs spread.

“I ready for your seed” She moaned as opened her blouse enough to expose her big bare breasts. The buxom beauty was ready for a fucking and his cum.
 
Asbjorn pinned Gilda on her back, his cock now slick with her saliva. He pinched her nipple and pulled on her breast as he prodded her entrance. His cock head pressed against her pussy as he kissed the horny redhead.

He entered Gilda, fully entering her as he began to pound her in a missionary position. “Your pussy is amazing, I can’t wait to cum inside it!” He planted his lips on hers as he began passionately kissing her, carnal desires flooding his mind.

The desire to knock her up only grew in his mind. He drove his dick into her as deep as it could go, his orgasm speeding along. He picked up his pace and before long, he drove his hips into her voluptuous body, his cock cumming deep into her. He pulled out after and pressed his cock against her lips. “Finish me off with your mouth, and I’ll take over the night shift.” He said, eager to get her mouth around his cock again.
 
Gilda
She placed her bare breasts around his shaft and slurped and jerked the big member furiously until Asbjorn could hold back no longer. His cock exploded awesome amounts of jism, pumping great squirts into her mouth.

Gilda's hands looked small as they stroked his spewing cock. She finally pulled him out of her over filled mouth and aimed the rod at her big breasts. Sperm coated her breasts and spattered across her face then ran in white streams down her neck. As he started to slow in cumming, she spanked the big rod against her big soft breasts.

"MMMMM" she moaned as she licked his cock clean. "You have a deal... don't fall asleep" She warned him
 
Asbjorn nodded, “I won’t, you can trust me on that.” He redressed himself and took over for Gilda. The night was fairly uneventful, so he stoked the flame and sat on a log, his lust and libido thoroughly satisfied. He took a deep breath and kept an eye on the trees around him.

He looked at the mare who pulled the sleigh, and saw she was grazing on the grass underneath the snow. He saw the occasional wolf or bear, but they didn’t give him any trouble.

Soon, morning arrived and as the sun rose from over the blanched hills, he got the sleigh set up again. When the girls came out, he was already in the sleigh, holding the reins. “Come on girls, the castle isn’t far!” They climbed in and he took them five miles north before they arrived before an intimidating castle.

Vetslånd Castle was a castle built to be white like snow, with an enormous size, towering above everything else in the steppe. It symbolized Hoarfrost and it’s absolute power and dominion over the snowy hinterlands. They approached the gates, where guards pointed spears at them, “State your business.” Asbjorn nodded, “Tight security, as usual. I am Asbjorn Skogmann, Berserker of the Skallkross Tribe. I’m here to see King Hans.”

The guards nodded and withdrew their spears, “Enter.” The giant wooden doors swung open allowing the horse and sleigh to enter. People came out to take care of the horse and sleigh while another group took the four and brought them up to the throne room. “Don’t worry, it’s to make visits go quicker.” Asbjorn remarked.

3 minutes later, everyone made it to the throne room, when the doors swung open there was a lot of people inside, they were having a meeting addressing Lyra’s capture and Agate’s ransom. King Hans looked away and saw Asbjorn in the doorway. “Come in! Come!” Asbjorn stood next to Hans, a middle aged man with hair like silver, his body decently muscular, as he had to fight as a foot soldier before he was crowned. “Asbjorn here will launch a crusade against the foul witch and rescue Lyra.” Asbjorn nodded. “I have three allies that I brought with me. A mage, a rogue, and a cleric all of whom will prove vital for my cause.”

Hans nodded, “You will set out tomorrow, for now you should rest, you have been traveling nonstop after all. I’ll have the servants prepare some rooms for you four, now go and relax.” Asbjorn went back to them, “We’ll be briefed at dinner, for now we can enjoy the day.
 
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The Green Room

The huge fire place provided heat and light for the large room. Four large alabaster columns supported the high ceiling. The illustration of battles on the domed ceiling dance in the flickering light and more tapestries showed other battles on the walls between the book shelves.

A jade rug was in the center of the room, with large comfortable chairs standing on it, most near the fire place. There were large windows facing south and north, framed by veils colored the same jade as the rug. The room was called the green room and Gilda, Jabnil sat in the chairs reading books about the Hoarfrost and the history of the kingdom, until a strange man walked into the room.

He looked like a grizzled old drill sergeant. He was taller and bigger than Jabnil, but not as large as Asbjorn. At first he walked in he seemed annoyed. He seemed like he had been asked to come here and that request interrupted something he had been doing. But then his eyes twinkled with glee as he looked at the two beautiful women.

“I’m Sergeant Jarvan” The man said “Where is the elf lady?” He asked bluntly.

“She is with Asbjorn… touring the castle” Gilda answered.

“Hrmmph” He grunted “Follow me” He said

Gilda and Jabnil stood up and placed their book down “Where are we going?” Jabnil asked

“I’m to issue you ice-proof armor and shields to deflect magic” Jarvan grumbled.

Jarvan led them lower in the castle and to the armory. It was a large room, with armor and weapon racks on all the walls, and two long racks down the middle of the room, with more weapons. There were lots of pikes and spears, but Gilda could see maces, swords, and even a few lances mixed in. It looked a bit like a library, but instead of books, there were weapons and armor.

There was two men, sharping weapons in the middle of the room. They both looked up and then stood up as Jarvan entered.

“Otto and Hans, I need you to get ice-proof chain mail shirts and magic bucklers.” Jarvan ordered them. They both nodded and went into a side storage area.
 
Asbjorn was in a different room with Bilynn, he was sitting in a chair reading about military tactics. He would occasionally look up to make sure no one else entered the room. He was very alert even when doing the most normal things.

A man entered, but since he was wearing royal armor, Asbjorn knew he could trust him. “Asbjorn Skogmann, I am Sigurd Rothschild, please come with me to the armory.” Asbjorn stood and went to the armory, remembering the route to get there. He saw Gilda and Jabnil and waved.

“Take some chainmail and a buckler, these will protect you all from her ice spells.” Asbjorn suited up, the chainmail had a faint blue hue. He turned to face Bilynn, “So how do I look?”
 
Bilynn

“You are handsome as always!” Bilynn answered with a smile. “But the chainmail does not look warm.” She added.

“Touch it” Asbjorn suggested

Bilynn touched the armor and was surprised by its warmth. “Oh, that is amazing”

Gilda

Otto and Hans both peeked out of the side storage room.

“Miss… could you come over here. It is easier than carrying the crate to you” Hans said

“Sure” Gilda replied and went into the storage room. Otto closed the door and quietly slide the lock in place.

Hans was looking down at an open crate. Gilda came over and looked inside the crate. Whatever was in it, was covered in straw.

Hans took a glance at Gilda's beautiful form. With care, he lifted the mithril chainmail shirt from the crate. To the untrained eye it simply looked like thin, highly decorated, silver shirt.

“This masterwork chainmail shirt has been in my family for 200 years” Hans said. He showed Gilda how thin it was. “Now touch it” he said. She reached out was felt the shirt.

“It feels like it made of woven steel!” Gilda gasped.

“Yet, it is very light” He added. He handed it to her. Then he reached into the crate and pulled out a “short” sword. The thick, curved blade was made of a strange blue metal was held by a grip wrapped in brown bear leather.

“This weapon is also a masterwork sword. It is the prefect weight and size, if you wish to fight in close quarters.” Hans explained. “Both the weapon and the chain shirt are infused with magic. They will keep you cool… or warm.”

Gilda looked up from the blade and the shirt into Hans’ eyes. She saw respect and lust in his eyes. “Please bring the princess back safely” Hans said, adding “Such a fine woman, deserves fine armor and a fine weapon.” Hans explained. “Otto and I might not deserve it, but we too wish for a taste of fine things” he said as he looked Gilda up and down. “Perhaps you can make our dreams come true as well?” He asked.

Gilda had not expected this to happen… but was very flattered. Both these men were lusting after her.

“Well, I think I should at least try the shirt on” She added with a naughty smile on her face. She pulled open her laced bodice, which slid down her thin waist and fell to the ground. She was naked above the waist with her very large, ample, stacked breasts proudly standing on her chest.

Both men gasped in amazement.

“My dreams have come true” Hans gasped

“I have never seen a pair so big and full. So shapely.” Otto moaned

“Gentlemen, please pull out your cocks. So that I might suck on them. We don’t want the others to see me leave you unsatisfied” Gilda said as she got on her knees. She didn't understand why, but she loved sucking cock. From the very first time she put a guy's hard meat in her mouth. She was addicted. There was something special about being on her knees in front of a guy giving him the best blow job of his life. It made her hot when she had a guy squirm while sucking his dick.

Gilda head moved up and down on Hans’ cock, while her hand stroked Otto’s. Then she would switch her mouth and hands. Both men loved it. And both men watched her fantastic voluptuous breasts bounce and jiggle while she sucked hard on their cocks. She had them groaning in a minute.

“Hey, what is taking so long?” Jabnil asked on the other side of the door.

“We are making sure everything fits” Hans said.

Gilda was now stroking both cock with her hands, as her mouth moved back and forth. Otto's balls started to clench, so her mouth moved to his cock. Otto moaned and pumped his cum into her mouth. This turned Hans on so much he came too. Gilda took a cum shot to the face, before her mouth enclosed his cock. The rest of his juice sprayed deep down her throat.

Gilda stood up. “Dreams do come true” She added as she pulled her clothing an armor on and walked out of the storage room.

Unfortunately, she forgot to clean her face.
 
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Asbjorn helped Bilynn and Jabnil suit up, as he was helping Jabnil, his eyes landed on Gilda and her now covered face. He sighed, “Couldn’t resist your urges could you?” He didn’t really care about Gilda’s promiscuity, but her propensity to run off and fuck worried him.

He took Bilynn’s hand once he finished up with Jabnil, “Alright, for now let’s relax and wait for the briefing at dinner.” He took her to their bedroom, which had a similar look to Gilda and Jabnil’s room. He sat on the bed and undid the armor.

He removed his shirt and took a deep breath, “Bilynn, how are you feeling about this? Agate is pretty powerful, I once saw her freeze a boar in an instant a while back.” He got up and went over to her, and started rubbing her shoulders, his dick growing in his pants.

He whispered into her knife like elf ear, “I’m getting horny just looking at you Bilynn...” He kissed her pointy ear.
 
Bilynn

“I’m always worried about facing a danger foe, but we are a good team. Gilda and Jabnil have many abilities. And you are the best warrior in the hoarfrost! We just need to stick together and leverage our abilities.” Bilynn answered. She honestly felt they would be ok. But as she thought about abilities, her mind drifted to Gilda. That witch was a real slut.

Bilynn stood up and faced Asbjorn. Her hands on his huge powerful chest. She smelled his "manliness"

“Am I slutty enough for you? I watch Gilda and see how irresistible she is too men. She is so sexually adventurous. Willing to do anything for them. Should I walk around to cum dripping from my face?” Bilynn asked. “I’ll be slutty just for you… but not anyone. Is that, ok?”
 
He kissed Bilynn on the lips, and picked her up, making out with her as he did. Asbjorn pulled away and nodded, “You’re fine just the way you are my little elf...” He set her on the bed, then he locked their door. He undressed, and as his pants dropped his cock stood like an iron rod.

“Bilynn, I love you. I may fuck other women, but you’re the one I want to sow my seed into first.” He walked over to her, his massive cock inches from her face. “Indulge me, let me fuck you and let me make a child with you Bilynn!” He kissed her again and got on top of her.

“I can cover and fill you with as much cum as you like. I’ll give you as many children as you like, and I’ll fuck any hole you like.” He undressed her, and put his dick to her lips, his lust was clear. Bilynn awakened something in him, perhaps he had a desire for elves?
 
Bilynn

Asbjorn said he liked her just the way she was… but she knew he might get bored with her, so she was going to try something new. She was going to talk dirty to him.

His huge cock was just inches from her face. She could smell it. It was intoxicating.

"Oh Asbjorn, your cock is so beautiful, it's perfect. I can imagine how it will feel sliding deep inside me. You pumping it into me until I come. I can imagine you ramming it all the way in me until I beg you to stop." Bilynn moaned

Asbjorn undressed her, and pushed her on her back.

"Your cock poised before my moist baby maker." Bilynn moaned "It's just outside my hot, wet entrance.

"I do! I do want it," she told Asbjorn.

"Say it” Asbjorn teased Bilynn

"I want your cock inside me. I want you to slide it all the way in. I want you to fuck me. I want you to pump me full of cum," she said, her voice breaking and hitching with emotion. "Oh, by the Gods, fuck me!”

He pressed his cock gently against her dripping pussy. He slid his cock against her pussy, lubricating his cock with her juices.

He slowly but steadily put his cock in her. She let out a deep moan as she was filled up with throbbing cock. His rod stretching her lips and opening. He shoved it all the way in.

"Oh, Asbjorn, your cock is all the way in my pussy, your balls are pressed up against my cunt," Asbjorn moaned. "I can feel you grinding your balls against me."

Then he started to fuck her, long slow strokes. All the way out and then all the way in again, right up to his balls. Asbjorn could feel Bilynn’s palpating vagina as it spasmed in joy. Asbjorn picking up the tempo.

“Fuck that baby maker. Fuck it good” Bilynn moaned. “Elves are hard to breed, you’ll need to fuck me many times!” She moaned

Asbjorn started to slam his dick all the way in, deeper and deeper, slapping his groin against her ass as he tried to get every bit of himself inside her pussy. She started to shake from an orgasm.

“OH SHIT” She gasped as her pussy came for Asbjorn.
 
Asbjorn wrapped his massive arms around the petite elf as he entered her pussy. He got turned on even more by the dirty talk. “I’ll turn you into a baby maker, no matter how much sperm I need to give.” He began pounding her pussy in a mating press, to give himself the best chance of knocking up Bilynn.

His cock forced her canal open, his massive rod pleasuring her sensitive spots with relative ease. He fucked her for two minutes before he reached his limit, he pressed his cock right up to her womb and started flooding her insides.

Asbjorn wasn’t through yet, he’d drain his balls into her if he had to. He fucked her in standing doggy next, his massive body pinning Bilynn against the wall with her ass up in the air enticed him to fuck her harder. He came deep inside her again, kissing her on the lips as he flipped her around to face him. To Asbjorn, she was like a stuffed animal, light and easy to carry.

Asbjorn started bouncing Bilynn on his lap, her weight meant nothing to the viking berserker, as he kissed her on the lips, sensually making out with her as he bounced her. He came a third time into her, his cum spilling out of her pussy. He pulled out and watched as his seed pumped out of her due to the sheer volume he released. He put it to her mouth, “Suck me off, and then I’ll give your ass some attention.”
 
Bilynn

It was hard to talk dirty when your mouth was full of cock. Bilynn sucked and licked Asbjorn's cock, cleaning it for him. As she sucked and licked his cock, her hands went to his balls. She could feel his balls and they were still full of cum. She released his cock that was now glistening with her spit.

She turned around and offered her ass to him. Gilda and Jabnil both had amazing breasts, but Bilynn had the best ass of all three women. She wiggled her sexy ass at Asbjorn. He did something unexpected. He slapped her right cheek, and then her left.

Asbjorn was not sure if that was something Bilynn liked, but her moan and her dripping pussy was evidence she loved it. He squeezed her ass cheeks.

Then like he was mounting his favorite horse he moved his great cock closer. She could feel his hard cock dripping precum against her thigh.

“Please, I need your cock" Bilynn moaned desperately. She groaned as she felt his dripping cock start to enter her asshole. She loved his big cock, and how much he filled her pussy. In her ass, it was a little harder to get in, stretching her wide open, but the pleasure was intense especially as he push his cock deeper inside.

Then he started fucking her ass.
 
He entered her ass, and immediately he felt her tightness. Asbjorn felt like Bilynn was trying to keep his cock in there forever. He began to slowly move in and out of her anus, moaning every now and then. “Your ass feels amazing Bilynn... It’s like you refuse to let me go...”

He began to pick up the pace and soon he was pounding her anus hard and fast. “It feels so hot in your asshole, like a hot spring.” He lifted her up and started slamming her down onto his cock. As he moved her in a reverse cowgirl position he felt himself get close.

With one last thrust he blasted Bilynn’s anus full of his cum, he lifted Bilynn up and off his dick and set her down next to him. “Kiss me Bilynn, let’s affirm our love.” He looked at her with affection in his eyes.
 
Bilynn

Bilynn kissed Asbjorn with love and passion.

“Now, we need to get ready for dinner” she reminded him

The Great Hall

Gilda and Jabnil were escorted into the great hall. It was a large rectangular room about three times as long as it was wide. There were large bay windows on each of the long sides. The view was of the snowy castle and landscape. It was pretty. There was still enough sunlight to see all the snow.

In the back of the room was a minstrels' gallery. This is where music could be played. There were no minstrel there when Gilda and Jabnil walked in.

They were led to the other end of the great hall to the dais, which was elevated above the main table. The ceiling above the dais was ornamented to denote its higher status. They both took seats and waited for the others to arrive.
 
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