A New Viking Tale-Closed for Homerun2611

Erik spoke to her of a claiming. Wearing each others scents and juices under their clothes to remain linked and intimate to each other even when in public. There were many customs that had to be recognized. What they just did in secret would be highly frowned upon. Her title could be removed for actions unbecoming of a lady. No they had to play it safe so she replied. "Yes my Lord, and it shall only be removed when we bathe, to be replaced with fresh until we be wed." Erik smiled, "A bathe sounds nice very nice, may I join my Lady for dinner tonight, and after sundown I will take you to the water, and we can bathe each other, I look forward to washing the stains of battle and the celebration of us, only so we can set the stage for new celebrations. If you will allow I would like to continue stretching you later, if you will give me audience?"

He kissed her one last time, a kiss to remember, but far from what he hoped was their last kiss of the day, not close. They got up, he picked up her clothes first, and assisted her with dressing, he already felt so close to her, and never had he been more excited about his future. He put his hands on her waist. "My Lady, I am sorry about your father, I truly am, but meeting you, finding you, I just want you to know, I finally feel complete. I am so happy!" He put his arm around her, his hand on her waist, smiling, and he absolutely how she had seemed pleased to having marked each other and wearing it.

Erik had introduced the Lady Anne, she was composed, "My people, we find ourselves in troubled times. The new King has declared war against the vikings. As my father, god rest his soul" the towns people all repeated "god rest his soul" and made a cross with their fingers from their head to their chest. "As my father suffered from the drink and failed to provide us with fortification, we were over run by Lord Erick and his men. And rightfully so, for if we cannot protect what is ours, we shall not have right to keep it."

"Upon the table there was the question what to do with the people. Lord Erik and I have negotiated on behalf of both of our people. As I too am one of the people I will be the first of 21 women to wed one of the vikings. Erik and I will be wed as soon as the priest converts him and his men to Christianity. We lead by example. In order for our town to prosper, continue to grow, and be protected. We need their help and their expertise. We first ask the women who have been widowed a year who are in need of a good man to help with their farms or shops to step forth."


Erik watched the crowd, there were murmurs. and there was a singular beauty, a bit younger than Lady Anne, and quite stunning in her own right. Erick heard her, "Quite noble of Lady Anne to take the Viking God and leave us his helpers. He could barely hide his laughter. But he would not disavow his Lady. He stepped forward speaking softly, "My Lady, it is I who asked her, you are beautiful, but she is the woman I have searched for my entire life. Entertain and get to know my ment, there are several diamonds there, diamonds who deserve such a beauty as yours." Erik was a charmer and felt her swoon but she also understood the choice had been his, or at least mutual, Lady Anne was fair beyond compare, but she was so much more.

Another woman spoke more loudly, and this time Erik did laugh, "There isn't a man within fifty miles that would be willing to take on my brood and help me with the farm. These are men made of flesh and bone if one is willing, then i say why not." Hen odded to a portly, slightly older man of his. He was of exceptional heart and had longed for children but was incapable to seed. "My lady, I hope I will be considered, it has been my long goal to meet and assist in raising such a brood!" More laughter, but the ice broken, you could see glances exchanged, as interest was high, both ways.

Lady Anne laid out the next bit of logistics. "Will the ladies that volunteered please meet me at the hall in about ten minutes, and we will begin obtaining the information to match you with the man that will be best for you and yours. Everyone else please being the proceedings for the showings and burials of our deceased. Lord Erik's men will help you with whatever you need. Anyone that is left without duties may assist those that have them. Also tomorrow evening in the hall we with be throwing a dance to welcome Lord Erik and his men to our town."


She got down and asked if she had forgotten anything? She hadn't but he had a few more things to address, "May I?" Erik stepped on stage, and watched as head's turned back to listen to the Viking leader. "Shhh....Thank you all for staying, as you can hear, I do speak your tongue, and that is because I was onc a welcome guest in the court of King William. I liked him very much, as he did me. But his son is a different story. You will find he is cruel and greedy. You will soon find his thirst for war, and conquest, will require him to tax all of you beyond any reasonable justification, and those that object will be cruelly treated. I am not advocating that we disobey the king, just we be prepared should the new king be unjust."

He let that sink in, and then he pointed up, "When we rode in here today, your men had little chance, this spot is beautiful but very hard to defend. We will establish a small fort up on the hilltop, ensure we can move and control the high ground. I will train your men and older boys to be as skilled as any in the king's forces. Your king will not be happy to know I have arrived, he was always jealous f his father's and my relationship and the fact I could easily defeat him in battle. He will be even less happy to learn that I plan to defend your rights and properties against unjust rule. I hope you will want to stand with me, and my men. As you women assemble with Lady Anne, I would like to meet with all craftsman and apprentices to inventory our capabilities. We are here to build this town and make it even greater together. I am lucky to have Lady Anne at my side, we are not just going to be husband and wife, we are partners."

He looked over a sea of generally positive reaction and he stepped down. He looked at her, "Here we go...when may we meet for dinner?"
 
"A bath sounds nice very nice, may I join my Lady for dinner tonight, and after sundown I will take you to the water, and we can bathe each other, I look forward to washing the stains of battle and the celebration of us, only so we can set the stage for new celebrations. If you will allow I would like to continue stretching you later, if you will give me audience?"

Anne couldn't help but blush. "Yes my Lord, I would very much enjoy your company for dinner tonight and every night." she took a moment to answer about the bathing. "We have to be very careful not to be seen. I'm afraid our bath will have to wait until the town is at rest. I will see that your placed in the room adjoining my own. So we may continue to be as close as we just were. For i do believe that with your manhood, i shall need quite a bit of stretching to be adequate to accept you upon our marriage bed." she couldn't help but blush again at the mention of their recent intimacy.

"We will also need to find accommodations for your men. There will be a few residences of men without wife or heirs that will be available."

"My Lady, I am sorry about your father, I truly am, but meeting you, finding you, I just want you to know, I finally feel complete. I am so happy!"

From the first step to the current Erik had remained true to himself. His words only enforced what he had already said to her. She looked into his eyes bringing her hand up to his face and stroked it lightly. "Thank you for finding me"

While she was speaking one of the villagers made a comment about her taking the Viking God for herself. Erik addressed it masterfully. After the rest of her speech, Erik requested to say a few things. "May I?" he asked. "Of course My Lord these are your people too"

She stood and listened as he spoke with poise and purpose. He made a good impression on the people. Together they were going to accomplish many things. But the thing that he said that seemed to resonate with her and perhaps the people the most is when he said "I am lucky to have Lady Anne at my side, we are not just going to be husband and wife, we are partners."

It was really unheard of for a woman to be partners with a man other than to make his meals, wash his clothes and spread her legs on demand. She admired his forward thinking and his ability to make whatever came out of those sexy lips seem like a rational idea. Clenching her cunt she could still feel the void his fingers had left and couldn't wait to be full of them again.

"Here we go...when may we meet for dinner?" "hmm?" she replied being awaken from her reminiscence of earlier and a blush crept quickly across her face. "Well after you're done with the craftsman and apprentices i should have the ladies information down, then we'll need your men to join us. I suppose we can eat after we've completed that. Then we can go over what we've gathered and start the process of matching them. It looks like we have one match already with Audrey Mills the first widow that spoke up and your man.. the one that spoke up to her. I saw a bit of blush upon her face. There are a few unwed that stepped forward as well."

It took everything she had not to reach out and touch him. It hadn't been more than a half hour since their private moment, and she already missed his arms. Clearing her throat she continued. "We should get started" She smiled at him looking up through her lashes and a slight bite of her lower lip before giving him a curtsy and heading off toward the hall.

More woman showed up then needed. But she knew Erik had upward of two hundred men at his call. So it shouldn't be to hard for husbands to be found for them all. Sending a boy off to fetch a pile of parchment and ink and quills, she organized the women according to age and status.

"Before we begin, this is what i'm requesting. In your best penmanship I need to know your name, your age, marital status, if you have children, I need to know your property. Then I need to know what makes you smile, what makes you mad, and the type of husband you prefer. We want these matches we make to be successful, so please be honest."

There were a few that couldn't write, and those that could helped them fill out their papers. The mood overall seemed to be a hopeful one. They seemed like young girls at the prospect of marriage.
 
Erik couldn't help but smile as his Lady blushed, balancing propriety and a lifetime of doing what was right and expected, against her new found desires and sexuality. "Yes my Lord, I would very much enjoy your company for dinner tonight and every night....We have to be very careful not to be seen. I'm afraid our bath will have to wait until the town is at rest. I will see that your placed in the room adjoining my own. So we may continue to be as close as we just were. For i do believe that with your manhood, i shall need quite a bit of stretching to be adequate to accept you upon our marriage bed." He winked, "Then I shall enjoy dinner and all of our adventures in the dark, but my Lady, do not fret, your adequacy is of no concern!"

She discussed housing for all the men, "I thank you, and until we can build additional housing, fo those that we cannot fully accommodate now, they can make camp, they are natural hunters and can make do quite nicely with a tent and a nice campfire." He was touched at his statement honoring her father while acknowledging his feelings for her, caressing his face, "Thank you for finding me"

As she spoke and he looked around, he realized that there did seem to be a plethora of women, some young and quite striking like the woman he had spoken to, and he was pleased that there might be even more couplings of willing participants. Both Erik and Anne finished their speeches and were about to break and confirmed logistics, realizing they would soon be parting, "Well after you're done with the craftsman and apprentices i should have the ladies information down, then we'll need your men to join us. I suppose we can eat after we've completed that. Then we can go over what we've gathered and start the process of matching them. It looks like we have one match already with Audrey Mills the first widow that spoke up and your man.. the one that spoke up to her. I saw a bit of blush upon her face. There are a few unwed that stepped forward as well." Erik nodded, smiled, "This is going to be good, good for your ladies, and my men, creating families and junctions, creating strength and hope, building a home and community for us all!"

As they parted, he felt the loss, he wanted to just steal away and enjoy her in his arms as much as he hoped to be there. He chose a spot in the shade to meet with the tradesman and their apprentices. There was much work to do, but with conflict against the new king potentially imminent, priorities for the blacksmiths were on fortifying swords, arrow heads and shields. The carpenters would begin to build moorings for a fort high on the hill which would include bunk housing for up to 200 people, as well as waste management. Overall, Erik was thrilled with the acceptance of these people and he gave Lady Anne the credit, as she had set a tone, this was a "we" not us vs. them, and we would build a stronger home and town together. The tradesman appreciated how Erik listened and generally accepted their advice. He was not brash, or arrogant, he was thoughtful and searching for new and better ideas.


A bit over an hour and a half had passed before, Erik gathered his officers as well as an additional handful or two of the men who he knew hungered for a mate and took them into the hall. He entered and stopped seeing her again took his breath away. He stopped and bowed, "I have a group here of very willing bachelors who are excited to participate in our matching process." He looked around "Ladies my men are strong and good providers, but they may need your assistance filling out their information and learning your language, but they are smart, so perhaps my Lady might help coordinate how we best move forward?" He turned to his men and addressed them in their tongue, "Those of you who speak and write English on the far right, all others on the left." He was pleasantly surprised that there were actually 10 who ably did both. He looked ad Lady Anne, "Well there you go, shall we begin?"
 
"Then I shall enjoy dinner and all of our adventures in the dark, but my Lady, do not fret, your adequacy is of no concern!" Anne couldn't help but blush. In a way it was a compliment to her response toward the actions that had her bucking and writhing. She truly was lucky to have been seized by this god of warrior.

With the parchment all collected and the excited women moved to the far corner taking a seat and chatting among themselves. This gave her a moment to reflect on the day.

This day had been filled with tragedy, loss, and yet a hope for a happy future. She thought of her poor father. The scene of his head hanging from the hands of one of Erik's men dangled from his fingertips in celebration of their victory. Anne had skipped most of the steps of grieving and went straight to anger and then bargaining for the lives of her people and their future. Yes she was sad and a little devastated over the loss of the man that once was so vibrant a human being, only to end up being a drunkard and poor leader. Perhaps one day she'd be able to talk to Erik about the father she had once known. Straightening up the papers The door creaked and Erik came in with his men.

Just the sight of him brought her heart beat up and a smile crossed her lips. With the sight of his men behind him the ladies cooed and giggled like school girls at their first sighting of a cute boy.

"My Lord Erik, glad you could join us with your fine men" She rose up and curtsied.

He stopped and bowed, "I have a group here of very willing bachelors who are excited to participate in our matching process."
"Excellent, as you can see" Anne stated with a wave of her hand in the direction of the ladies. "We've had a good turnout of ladies as well."

He looked around "Ladies my men are strong and good providers, but they may need your assistance filling out their information and learning your language, but they are smart, so perhaps my Lady might help coordinate how we best move forward?"
"Yes of course lets separate them for those that know English in one line and those in your language the other."
He turned to his men and addressed them in their tongue, "Those of you who speak and write English on the far right, all others on the left."

While he spoke to his men in their language she couldn't help but get googly eyed herself at him. When he spoke to her again she blushed a little being caught staring at him with a combination of emotions and desire.

"Well there you go, shall we begin?"

Anne clears her throat "yes of course sir. If you would simply translate for me to your men and Janie, come write down the information and help Lord Erik please."

"Yes Milady" she says with a curtsy, runs over and grabs a stack of parchment and a quill and ink.

"Okay, this is what i'm requesting. In your best penmanship I need to know your name, your age, then I need to know what makes you smile, what makes you mad, and the type of wife you prefer. We want these matches we make to be successful, so please be honest and civil."

The process went rather quickly, she would stop from time to time stealing a look to Erik and then giving him a smile when he noticed before returning to her tasks. There were sparks all around the hall, women blushing and flirting and then seemed to be respectful and willing to received the attentions bestowed upon them.

"Lord Erik and myself will announce the matches tomorrow evening at the mingle. Unless Lord Erik, has anything he'd like to add you are free to go."

Once everyone left it was just her and Erik in the big empty hall. "I'll have the cook get started on our dinner and Amelia get your room ready, while you see to comforts of your men. "If you see Reginald Dixon at the Tavern he'll let you know which houses are free." As she moved to pass him her arm touched his and the passion and hunger filled her like a raging storm. Looking up into his eyes her fingers moved up and caressed his face. "We should get going before speculation starts." she said huskily
 
It was telling to Erik that his feelings were as strong seeing Lady Anne across the hall as they had been upon their parting. He smiled for never had he thought himself capable, but with her it was effortlessly natural. They exchanged pleasantries, cognizant of the eyes around them. Although, those eyes were also busy eying their counterparts as the prospect of finding their mate, and lover was creating undeniable energy throughout the great hall. Before they began in earnest, Erik approached Lady Anne and politely kissed both cheeks, careful to whisper under his breath, "May I say, that scent you are wearing only enhances my attraction."

The groups were separated Erik worked with maiden Janie who was efficient and very helpful. Erik would repeat the questions Lady Anne had requested, answer clarifying questions, and shared many laughs as the men made specific requests of certain women in the hall and he saw Janie barely hide her smile, as she herself was a most popular option.

Lady Anne had concluded the information gathering, and addressed the throng, "Lord Erik and myself will announce the matches tomorrow evening at the mingle. Unless Lord Erik, has anything he'd like to add you are free to go."

Erik could tell his men were quite unaccustomed to such attention, given them a charging army of seasoned soldiers, or the high winds and waves of the North Sea, not a problem, but a gaggle of females, all shapes sizes and ranges of interest showing them appreciation and they were tongue tied and weak kneed. f course, Erik was not.

"Ladies, on behalf of all the Viking men, it is only now visible to me of the true treasure of this land, and it is the sparkling gems in this room. My men are overjoyed that you are willing to consider a lifetime of them by your side, both in our community and in the most private of encounters...." He heard giggling and saw blushing as eyes cast down, but came back up with fires that had too long burned in embers. "...my men though tongue tied at your charms have been trained in Viking ways of pleasure and intimacy, and we can only hope you will be as enamored with their ways as they already are in yours."

The meeting ended, and the men and women left as one, smiles exchanged all around. Of course, they would meet tomorrow for the party, but his guess was the tavern and perhaps a few private invitations might be enjoyed most vigorously tonight.

Once they left, Erik came smiling to his lady wanting to kiss her, but knowing better. "I would dare say so far this is a smashing success, I have never seen my men so delighted. Of course, none exceed my own!" He winked, "So, what is the plan for my Lady and I?" If the other ladies had fire in their eyes, his own lady's was an inferno, that only matched his, "I'll have the cook get started on our dinner and Amelia get your room ready, while you see to comforts of your men. If you see Reginald Dixon at the Tavern he'll let you know which houses are free."

He smiled, I will introduce my men to the tavern and share a single ale, I will arrange for where all will settle tonight, and provisions, give me two hours and will return and after that, I am yours my Lady for the rest of the evening, and I have never so looked forward to such a night." She touched them and they both felt it, a spark that was burning and gave goose bumps at the same magical moment. Her hand caressed his face, "We should get going before speculation starts." He took her hand and held it there before bringing hr fingers to his mouth and kissing them. "Of course even that speculation would not do our passion justice!" One last lingering look and he turned to leave. "Two hours, I will count the seconds."

Once to the tavern, he saw the keep, and obtained information on the housing He purchased a round of ale for all, and gathered his officers. They each knew their responsibilities. Four officers would handle housing 4-6 men per house, by rank, then seniority, al others would be in tents with bedrolls. All men who had not been involved in the matching had been at hunt since they broke from the town meeting. 15 deer and 6 elks had already been killed and slaughtered, officers had gone to market and purchased vegetables and fruits, their should be food, if properly smoked to last the week, the fisherman would begin their work in the morning. They were a well oiled machine, and Erik was proud of how fast his men had helped get things set. Tonight he would let them drink and enjoy the win, but not in a way that embarrassed anyone or disrespected the dead. The men had been at sea three weeks, ridden for two days, and then had the minor skirmish here. They needed a night to drink, tell jokes and blow off steam. Erik had other plans, better plans!


At almost exactly two hours he rode over to see Lady Anne, hopping off from his horse, he thought he saw quick movement in an upstairs window. He had collected wild flowers from the side of the road and picked a small bouquet by hand. He had a bottle of wine from the tavern, but cleaning up, it was agreed, would be later, and event he was very much looking forward to. He was amazed how is heart raced, as he lifted his hand and knocked on the large, oak door...
 
upon greeting again in the hall he said in a whisper "May I say, that scent you are wearing only enhances my attraction." Her jaw almost dropped as she struggled to regain composure. Of course the scent he referred to was his own as it was still upon her skin from their earlier experimentation.

"Ladies, on behalf of all the Viking men, it is only now visible to me of the true treasure of this land, and it is the sparkling gems in this room. My men are overjoyed that you are willing to consider a lifetime of them by your side, both in our community and in the most private of encounters...." He heard giggling and saw blushing as eyes cast down, but came back up with fires that had too long burned in embers. "...my men though tongue tied at your charms have been trained in Viking ways of pleasure and intimacy, and we can only hope you will be as enamored with their ways as they already are in yours."


Anne listened to Eriks smooth words, and the reactions of the women in the room, some of which nearly had their tongues wagging. She did notice a couple googling Erik. But he seemed to either ignore them, or be unaware of the mouth dripping reaction they had to his voice, and or his magnificent, exquisite frame.

She nodded almost disappointingly at his two hour time frame. But like her people, his men were his responsibility. She would not deny him the need to see to his people. When she spoke of speculation he replied "Of course even that speculation would not do our passion justice!" One last lingering look and he turned to leave. "Two hours, I will count the seconds."

His words had melted her heart as she watched him leave the hall. For a moment she stood there, the feeling of his lips still freshly upon her hand. Clearing her throat to a now empty hall. She recomposed herself and headed to the manor. "Amelia" she called upon entering. The girl came at almost a gallop. "The room adjacent to mine, please make it up for Lord Erik. That will be his permanent residence until and after we're wed (as it was custom for man an wife to have their own rooms). Also please tell cook to have dinner ready in two hours, Lord Erik will be joining me going forward unless I instruct otherwise." "Yes Milady" she replied then looking at her as if she had a question but was afraid to ask.

"What is it?"

"Well milady, i hope you don't think me to forward. But how can you marry a man that is responsible for the death of your father?"

Anne took a deep breath and replied "In wars there are many losses on each side. One cannot dwell on the past, only the future. Our best chance for a future is with Lord Erik and his men protecting and becoming part of our town. It was either that, or have everyone placed into slavery. Also, his kind may be known as being barbarians. But after spending some time getting to know him. I find him to be most amiable gentleman. Try not to let what you've heard cloud your judgement. I expect you will treat him with the upmost respect, just as you would any Lord. He will be your new Master. A matter of fact, let me decree, everyone that is a member of this household will go to the mingle tomorrow night. Come to think of it, while i have the time, go and fetch the seamstress I need to get fitted for my wedding dress and get it made."

Amelia ran off to the cook and sent Katie up to make up his room and ran off to the seamstress who came directly. "A lot of commotion out there about needing dresses made" the seamstress said when she entered. "I'm sure there is Patrilla." Anne replied. The seamstress went ahead and took her measurements. She told the seamstress what she wanted for a dress and with some discussion they concluded and she was off before Erik arrived.

A knock came at the door, and Amelia answered it. "Mi-Lord" she said with a curtsy avoiding eye contact. "Milady says you are now a member of the household, thee may come and go as thee wishes. Your room has been made up, and Dinner is ready to be served when you and my lady request it."

She opened the door wider so he may enter.
 
There was a touch of disappointment, the romantic in him had hoped Lady Anne might answer, only to fall into his arms, swept up into an embrace to commence a night of relentless and impassioned love making! Of course it was fantasy, both propriety and the make-up of the lady herself would never allow such sacrilege, yet...a man can fantasize, and so Erik had, the entire ride over.

"Mi-Lord" she looked down and he smiled.

"Good evening Amelie, it is nice to see you again. Is the Lady Anne ready for me, or need I return later?"

"Milady says you are now a member of the household, thee may come and go as thee wishes. Your room has been made up, and Dinner is ready to be served when you and my lady request it."

Erik tried to make eye contact, having failed he closed and gently set his strong hand on her arm. "You do not like me, do you Amelie? You know what, I don't blame you. My men, under my command hurt, and killed some people you probably cared for, were loyal to, and I admire that...But, Amelie, for every emotion you feel, think of what Lady Anne must feel, and yet, see how far we have come? Just know, I respect your concern, but I ask you keep an open mind, and judge me on how I treat your Lady, and the people of this town, if their lives are better, safer and more rewarding, and....if you ever don't like something I am doing, all I ask is that you let me know, and I will reevaluate, that is my promise."

She nodded and let him in, only to see the lady come down from upstairs. "My Lady, being apart from you was more painful than I thought possible, but that pain is overwhelmed by the pure joy of being in your grace again!" He stepped forward, leaning in to kiss her cheek, letting his lips linger and enjoy her soft, milk like skin. He handed her both the flowers and the wine and looked into her eyes.

"My Lady, I am hungry...." He smiled, "but we should have dinner first, for some appetites need far longer to address. I have a bag, should I have Amelie show me to my room, or would you do me the honor?" He was taken to the room, its proximity to the Lady's would serve most convenient. However, once married, he would endeavor to change convention, for given his brief but remarkable afternoon session with Lady Anne, he had no intention to spend a single night absent her in his arms. Yet that was a discussion for another day, and he had a sense, he and the lady would be of like mind, just as they had been since leaving the square.

Coming back down, she handed him a glass of the red wine in a beautiful crystal chalice. He looked at her, looked down, and then back up, raising his glass. "A moment of tribute to your father, he must have once been quite a man to have such a remarkable daughter." And the clicked glasses, and thus began their first night....
 
Anne stood on the stair case before descending and listened to the words Erik spoke to Amelia. The man was a born diplomat, she had no doubt that with in the week Amelia would be most happy he was the master of the house.

"My Lady, being apart from you was more painful than I thought possible, but that pain is overwhelmed by the pure joy of being in your grace again!" He stepped forward, leaning in to kiss her cheek, letting his lips linger and enjoy her soft, milk like skin. He handed her both the flowers and the wine and looked into her eyes.

"Thank you Mi Lord" she said blushing at his words and the gesture. Shooing off Amelia she listened to his next words.

"My Lady, I am hungry...." He smiled, "but we should have dinner first, for some appetites need far longer to address. I have a bag, should I have Amelia show me to my room, or would you do me the honor?" Anne blushed again.

"Mi Lord, it will be my honor to show you to your quarters. Please follow me." She led him up the stairs and past the room they had occupied earlier to his. Placing her hand on his arm, once in the room, she stepped into him and kissed him with a deep passionate hunger. "I too am hungry Mi Lord" came a rasp of a voice from her lips before they briefly returned to his once more only to part and lead him back down to the oak table they had sat at earlier.

Anne poured him a glass of wine. "A moment of tribute to your father, he must have once been quite a man to have such a remarkable daughter." Their glasses clanked.

A sad smile crossed her lips. "He once was a great man. But I think the horrors he saw or were forced to perform in the Kings name changed him. It was at his insistence that i was trained to fight, and have a strong education. In his way, he died a long time ago."

She picked up the little bell from the table and made it chime. A ham, boiled potatoes, steamed carrots, and bread were brought out in succession. "It looks as though cook is trying to impress her new master." she said with a smirk as they were served.

"Go eat your dinners, Mi Lord and I will help ourselves if we require more than whats on our plates. I'll ring when we're ready for dessert. "
"yes MiLady, MiLord" with a curtsy they pattered back to the kitchen.

"I think we have some good matches to go through this evening." she said casually as she cut up her ham. It was so comfortable with Erik at her table, it was almost as if they'd been through this all a million times.
 
Erik was very aware of the circumstances, the need to protect Lady Anne, yet he longed for at least a moment alone to share even the briefest of intimacies. He hoped her response suggested she felt the same. "Mi Lord, it will be my honor to show you to your quarters. Please follow me." Erik had a small smile on his face as he followed her up and past the location of their earlier, afternoon delight. Once they were in his room she stopped, turned and moved to him, kissing him with all the desire he had hoped, "I too am hungry Mi Lord" It was not just the kiss, but the tone of her speech, it came from deep, the fire burning strong.

It was just a moment, but it was the tease he needed, they had things to accomplish first, but there was little doubt of where they both wanted tonight to end. The room was quite nice, certainly equal or better than he was used to. Erik had never really wanted for extravagances, but as he looked around and set down his bag, he hoped he would not have to spend many nights here, or if he did, certainly not alone.

Back downstairs they sat at the table and shared his toast, he saw the pain in her eyes as she responded, "He once was a great man. But I think the horrors he saw or were forced to perform in the Kings name changed him. It was at his insistence that i was trained to fight, and have a strong education. In his way, he died a long time ago." He put his hand over her arm and then moved it to his cheek. "Tell me, how did your mother pass and how long ago? I understand, war and battle are scaring. It could happen to me, and I will depend on your love and your humanity, raising our children to keep me grounded, and never lose a sense of my priorities and what I am striving, fighting and willing to die for. I am lucky and so happy to have found you, for from now on, beyond just my people, you, and your love, our lives, give me that higher purpose...thank you!"

He knew Amelie might be watching so he was careful and respectful as he leaned in and kissed his Lady's cheek. He was right, and she had been listening, and as he spoke she found her hand covering her heart and a tear come to her eye. 'Who is this man? She thought, and suddenly his crew of Vikings became a lot more interesting in total, she would speak to her lady and perhaps she might also throw her name into the matrimonial ring.

Dinner was delicious, the first quality meal he had, had in a long time. "If her intent was to impress, then please call her in, as she deserves my highest compliment and regard. When I visit next I shall bring flowers for both of you." After dinner, they began their breakdown of the matching process. Seven of Erik's men were a bit older, ranging from 40 to 50. They were solid men, widowers themselves and they would be a steadying force for older children needing an experienced and steady hand. Another seven were between 30 and 40, and they were soldiers and fishermen who had not ever been able to settle long enough, they longed for younger women, perhaps with children, perhaps not, but who would also willingly entertain the prospect of having more with them.

The last group were younger between 21 and 30, and they had a real hunger for life, enjoyment and a more hedonistic enjoyment of the flesh, and would need women who shared similar desires, but who also hoped to build a family over time. Beyond that there were also some younger men, who might be willing to be paired with an older woman desiring their energy and youth, but also maidens who were ready to embrace and explore young love. Erik went through and described each of his men, their strengths, their weaknesses, the nuances of their personalities and their wants and psychology.
 
He put his hand over her arm and then moved it to her cheek. "Tell me, how did your mother pass and how long ago? I understand, war and battle are scaring. It could happen to me, and I will depend on your love and your humanity, raising our children to keep me grounded, and never lose a sense of my priorities and what I am striving, fighting and willing to die for. I am lucky and so happy to have found you, for from now on, beyond just my people, you, and your love, our lives, give me that higher purpose...thank you!"

"My mother got sick while my father was off at war, the doctor said it was consumption. She wasted away and passed a few days after father returned back home. So in a way I lost both my parents a long time go." she gave a half smile. "I'm touched with such a responsibility to you, our future children, and our people. I will take it to heart and strive everyday to live up to your expectations of me. But my lord there is no reason to thank me, if anything I should be thanking you. Your forward thinking has put us where we find ourselves now, and where we shall be in the future. If had been another I don't know that we would have fared quite as well." Blushing slightly at the kiss on the cheek she resumed eating.

"If her intent was to impress, then please call her in, as she deserves my highest compliment and regard. When I visit next I shall bring flowers for both of you."

Anne rang the bell and had cook bring out the dessert, allowing Erik the opportunity to give her his thanks for the meal. Watching him interact with her people was like watching a magic trick. First they looked at him with hesitation and suspicion, and by the time he was done talking he had them melted into a blushing mess.

They took their time going through and describing their people to each other, separating into ages, wanting children, and those with or without children. It took a few hours until the matches were all concluded. During their time going through the matches, she gradually sent the staff off to bed until it was just them. Placing the parchment up on the table she gathered some some lye and a fresh nightshirt and returned to Erik. Taking his hand she quietly led him through the kitchen and out the back of the manor through a hidden door with a torch in hand. The town was quiet, most if not all it's members had gone to bed. Still wanting to be careful she took him through the woods to a lake few ever visited.

Placing the torch firmly in the ground she walked back into Erik's arms and wrapped her arms around his neck as her lips kissed his with a burning hunger and desire. Anne never knew that she could hunger another the way she did this man. Her tongue danced with his as her hands moved to begin to lift his shirt from his body. If her mind failed to win over her hunger as it wished to scold her of her boldness and unladylike behavior.

As their mouths parted and she gasped for air she found herself blushing. "I'm sorry my lord, I'm too bold in my affections. I find myself at odds with what I know is right, and what i want and need."
 
He was unafraid to take risks with her, he asked sensitive questions with an intent not just to learn, but also understood what experiences had shaped and drove this woman he had so quickly and effortlessly fallen in love with. "My mother got sick while my father was off at war, the doctor said it was consumption. She wasted away and passed a few days after father returned back home. So in a way I lost both my parents a long time go...I'm touched with such a responsibility to you, our future children, and our people. I will take it to heart and strive everyday to live up to your expectations of me. But my lord there is no reason to thank me, if anything I should be thanking you. Your forward thinking has put us where we find ourselves now, and where we shall be in the future. If had been another I don't know that we would have fared quite as well."

He looked at her and shook his head smiling. "My Lady, you give me far too much credit. As I entered this town, my sole intent was to capture and establish a defensible base, to deal with the people justly, but dispose or sell off any who could not be of purpose. All of that changed, the minute you rushed forward..." He stopped and took a breathe a drink of wine, it was important she understood.

"....from the fire in your hair and eyes, to your angelic face and bodice, I was smitten. As you raised your sword, and fought most expertly, it was as if you pulled a bow and pierced my heart, such that it would and could only love you, forever captured. I do not lie, when I say I have long searched for the right woman, life companion and lover, and not once have I been tempted to hal my journey. You my Lady, stopped and captured me in a single moment, and from there my sole quest was to convince you of the same. All the rest, the plans, the settlement, was to show you that I deserved you, deserved to be the man you would invite into your garden and wantingly share your fruits. You inspire me my Lady to be the man I see in your eyes, to be a just leader, protector and steward...to be the man you, and our people deserve. Please, please, never settle for less than my best!"

When the young server came in Erik stood and gave her a small bow of respect. "I want to thank you for the marvelous meal. I have been long on my journey and had almost forgotten how god a warm meal could taste delivered from skilled and caring hands. Thank you for your kindness and your skill, my Lady and hopefully soon myself are indeed fortunate to have you. Do not hesitate to let me know if I can do anything to make your work easier or more fulfilling." The young girl seemed to absolutely glow in the bask of his praise. "Mi Lord, you are so welcome. If you and my Lady would like, I could make some bread pudding with strawberries for you to have as a late night treat?" She looked hopeful and full of pride, and while Erik appreciated that, he also had a fun, and quite naughty thought. "Oh, that would be quite delightful, I might even take it up to bed with me later. I truly enjoy something sweet on my lips and tongue the very last before I slip off to sleep, but don't tell anyone I am folly to such decadent indulgence." The young girl giggled, and blushed, as if she had been let in on quite the secret.

The matching process was interesting, and most went quite easily. Yet there were a few where Erik needed to confide certain knowledge that he normally would not have let a woman have privy to. "Asger here is twenty two, and his name means spear of God...." He smiled, "While I can promise, despite the name, he is not your lover's equal..." Her eyes were wide eyed and he cheeks blushed bright red, but he did enjoy the way she lickied her lips as her eyes momentarily glanced below his waist. "He is a man of passion, and would be best served by a woman f similar inclination...."

He saw confusion in his Lady's eyes, and must deftly explain. "Hmmm, let me explain. For many love making is quite onesided, with a single aggressor and one more passive. Those relationships tend to make the male/female coupling more of an obligation than a joy. However, others, the lucky ones, it at times can appear like the most epic of battles, forceful thrust and hair raising screams...some women like to feel it all, intensely and give as good as they get. To complete the night having used the energy to wrestle a wild calf to the ground, heart pumping, body sweating and aching, and gloriously exhausted. I am sure you have such women in your group, in fact the young lady who approached me earlier, I believe had that type of fire. I would suggest, that Asger, would most suit such a woman's fancy?" He could barely control his desire to laugh as Lady Anne decided on the appropriate match.

Finally done, Lady Anne grabbed soap and towels and a night shirt, it would be brisk outside, but Erik's body brimmed with such anticipation the last thing he was concerned with was a chill. They walked and walked, she knew her way in this land. "I assume this is quite secluded, what exactly does my Lady have planned?" He teased as he knew she was fighting demons with every step, the angel on one shoulder, the devil on the other. Was it wrong he was rooting for the red man with the horns? As soon as they got there he knew who was leading as she pressed into him and he felt he hands on his buttons as her lips found his, they were open and her tongue pressed in commanding entrance. He welcomed all aspects of the invasion as his was a land longing to be vanquished.

The kiss broke and they panted for breath. Her chest heaving she feigned regret. "I'm sorry my lord, I'm too bold in my affections. I find myself at odds with what I know is right, and what i want and need." Erik laughed a bold and hearty laugh. "Did you not hear me earlier, I was not just speaking of Asgood, I was more speaking of me. And I was not interested in that other woman, because I have you. Do not mistake propriety and passion for they do not share the same world in our bed. I my lady am a wolf and you are at your very heart a she-wolf. You are fierce and firey, bold...be nothing less in my arms. There will be times when you are a bitch in heat, and I will feed you my seed to satisfy your loins, but others, you will be a huntress, and my body is your feeding ground, bite me, scratch me, attack me and use me...eat and drink from pulsating veins as you devour my lifeblood, as I will yours...I want us to have heat and fire...do not...every apologize for desire...act on it...live it...and let me ride with you...as you will ride with me."

He put his hands to the opening of her garment..."I long to rip this open and off you, I need to feast on the glory of your body so mercilessly hidden...we may need a seamstress constantly available to repair the dresses your man rips from your body...for such lust and desire as I feel will often be beyond my control..." He grabbed her and kissed her again, as hands flew and garments were shed one after another and cast to the ground and bushes...there was moaning and heat and need...but there were no more apologies...once naked they pranced ino the cold lake until waist deep, he lifted her up by her perfect ivory ass into his arms encouraging her to wrap her legs around him!
 
He looked at her and shook his head smiling. "My Lady, you give me far too much credit. As I entered this town, my sole intent was to capture and establish a defensible base, to deal with the people justly, but dispose or sell off any who could not be of purpose. All of that changed, the minute you rushed forward..." He stopped and took a breathe a drink of wine, it was important she understood.

"....from the fire in your hair and eyes, to your angelic face and bodice, I was smitten. As you raised your sword, and fought most expertly, it was as if you pulled a bow and pierced my heart, such that it would and could only love you, forever captured. I do not lie, when I say I have long searched for the right woman, life companion and lover, and not once have I been tempted to hal my journey. You my Lady, stopped and captured me in a single moment, and from there my sole quest was to convince you of the same. All the rest, the plans, the settlement, was to show you that I deserved you, deserved to be the man you would invite into your garden and wantingly share your fruits. You inspire me my Lady to be the man I see in your eyes, to be a just leader, protector and steward...to be the man you, and our people deserve. Please, please, never settle for less than my best!"

"My Lord you honor me with such words of praise and pledge of devotion. I am simply who I am, a woman with a title that would do whatever it took to save her people. Perhaps that is as simple as it was at first. But the way you conduct yourself, your consistency, the warrior within you, your eyes, your face, and your words have gone far beyond anything I could have ever imagined. For you did not capture my heart, you made me want to offer it to you freely. You make me want to give myself to you freely, and be the woman that captured your soul with fury and a blade."

The young girl seemed to absolutely glow in the bask of his praise. "Mi Lord, you are so welcome. If you and my Lady would like, I could make some bread pudding with strawberries for you to have as a late night treat?" She looked hopeful and full of pride, and while Erik appreciated that, he also had a fun, and quite naughty thought. "Oh, that would be quite delightful, I might even take it up to bed with me later. I truly enjoy something sweet on my lips and tongue the very last before I slip off to sleep, but don't tell anyone I am folly to such decadent indulgence." The young girl giggled, and blushed, as if she had been let in on quite the secret.

It took everything she had to not let her mouth drop open. She may be naive in the ways of love making, but she had an idea that Erik had plans she couldn't imagine with the dessert.

He saw confusion in his Lady's eyes, and must deftly explain. "Hmmm, let me explain. For many love making is quite onesided, with a single aggressor and one more passive. Those relationships tend to make the male/female coupling more of an obligation than a joy. However, others, the lucky ones, it at times can appear like the most epic of battles, forceful thrust and hair raising screams...some women like to feel it all, intensely and give as good as they get. To complete the night having used the energy to wrestle a wild calf to the ground, heart pumping, body sweating and aching, and gloriously exhausted. I am sure you have such women in your group, in fact the young lady who approached me earlier, I believe had that type of fire. I would suggest, that Asger, would most suit such a woman's fancy?"


For the first time Lady Anne felt a tinge of jealousy. His thoughts of the younger girl seemed to please him. She knew in that moment that she would be that kind of woman for him. It is also why she so quickly agreed to match her off with Asger. Anything to make her but a memory in her Lords eyes. It was a strange feeling this jealousy. Perhaps there was still tinges of doubt that this connection they made could happen so quickly. Yet she believed in it with in her soul, and would strive to be so much more then the woman he desired.

"Did you not hear me earlier, I was not just speaking of Asgar, I was more speaking of me. And I was not interested in that other woman, because I have you. Do not mistake propriety and passion for they do not share the same world in our bed. I my lady am a wolf and you are at your very heart a she-wolf. You are fierce and fiery, bold...be nothing less in my arms. There will be times when you are a bitch in heat, and I will feed you my seed to satisfy your loins, but others, you will be a huntress, and my body is your feeding ground, bite me, scratch me, attack me and use me...eat and drink from pulsating veins as you devour my lifeblood, as I will yours...I want us to have heat and fire...do not...ever apologize for desire...act on it...live it...and let me ride with you...as you will ride with me."

Her jealousy must not have been well hidden over that girl. He was superbly intuitive. "I have never felt such a hunger burning inside me as I do for your touch Erik. If there was not a risk for a purity check I would offer myself to you entirely this very moment and beg for you to make me yours in entirety. For I am as much yours as you are mine."

"I long to rip this open and off you, I need to feast on the glory of your body so mercilessly hidden...we may need a seamstress constantly available to repair the dresses your man rips from your body...for such lust and desire as I feel will often be beyond my control..."

Although she blushed under the moonlight she knew full well of what he spoke. For she desired nothing more then to have her flesh pressed against his once more. As he grabbed her back into his arms and they kissed with all of their passion and desire. She worked on his buckle as he worked on her laces until they were fully unclothed and headed to the water. As he lifted her her legs wrapped as tightly around him as her arms. Her ripe full breasts pressed against him tightly. Her tongue danced with his and her nails dug into his shoulders.
 
He wanted to provoke her, let he know that the last thing he desired from her when alone and intimate was propriety. He felt her strength and fury of her embrace, "I have never felt such a hunger burning inside me as I do for your touch Erik. If there was not a risk for a purity check I would offer myself to you entirely this very moment and beg for you to make me yours in entirety. For I am as much yours as you are mine."

He kissed her, "I do understand the importance of the purity test, but there is much we can explore and enjoy while protecting your inner sanctum. I need you to trust me, and keep an open mind and an adventurous spirit, know my only goal is providing our bodies pleasure." Soon they were kissing and undressing each other with reckless abandon unbuttoning her bodice, his shirt, her dress, his buckle and soon, amidst panting and kissing they were naked. As he lifted her, her legs wrapped as tightly around him as her arms. Her ripe full breasts pressed against him tightly. Her tongue danced with his and her nails dug into his shoulders.

He carried her deeper and deeper always kissing, holding, playing, when finally they were waist deep, a bit further, he gave her one more kiss, slow, deep and passionate. As the kiss broke, he whispered, "Lean back...trust me!" He let her lean back, her core was strong, and she looked spectacular in the moonlight her breasts illuminated by the full moon. Her sex was pressed against him, and he began to raise her up and down, feeling the slickness of her wet sex, and making sure her button rode up and down his abs.

"Relax, and feel me....I want you to learn to enjoy me between your legs." He leaned forward, and crooked his arm behind her back, freeing his other hand. Curling his thumb, he slid it inside of her wetness, hearing her moan. He began to thrust it slowly in and out, in and out. He continued to raise her up and down, riding him, feeling him inside of her, teasing her clit with every move. Up, down, up, down, up, down, her nipples were rock hard, her breathing staggered, the moans quickening, and he read her read her. And at that moment, he pulled her up. And with the move of a magician, out came the thumb, and in slid his two strong fingers, his thumb now working her clit, fast and furious his lips latched to hers.

And nothing would stop, not the thrusting, the massaging of her clit, and the kissing, over and over. "Cum to me my love, get used to this....cum, cum hard, with your legs around me...ride me my love!" And then he pulled her back and kissed her even hard, deeper, and longer....only when finished would he gently clean her and take her home!
 
"I do understand the importance of the purity test, but there is much we can explore and enjoy while protecting your inner sanctum. I need you to trust me, and keep an open mind and an adventurous spirit, know my only goal is providing our bodies pleasure."
"I do trust you Erik, I will keep an open mind, you've done nothing to warrant otherwise."

Once naked and in the water with her legs wrapped around him. He brought their kissing to an end as he whispered "Lean back...trust me!". Slowly she leaned back the lips of her pussy wrapped firmly against his hard sword. Her pussy throbbed with hunger wanting nothing more then his tip to enter her and fill her to the brim. The water had nothing on the wetness he brought from her depths.

"Relax, and feel me....I want you to learn to enjoy me between your legs." she could only gasp and moan wantonly in response. His thumb entered her and she thought she would explode right then. It gripped his digit tightly riding him the more he thrust it and rose her body up and down the greater her moans and more raged her breathing became.

More she wanted more, and as if he read her mind once again he pulled her up and out went his thumb and in two of his large masculine fingers. Her eyes went wide and her gasp and deep moan were captured by his gorgeous lips. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as she rode his fingers with all she had and returned his kiss. He broke the kiss to say "Cum to me my love, get used to this....cum, cum hard, with your legs around me...ride me my love!"
Her hungry wildcat growl captured by his mouth in a long hard kiss. With her clit being rubbed so perfectly, and being filled by his thick fingers she was at the brim. She rode him harder and with all the hunger she possessed as his fingers stretched her tight little hole.

Anne cried out loudly into his mouth as her hips began to buck wildly cumming hard for him. Her chest heaved wildly her nipples rock hard threatening to pierce his chest. She was still so very hungry for him. As her orgasm died down, her hips began to move again, she wanted more of her lover.
 
...she could only gasp and moan wantonly in response. His thumb entered her and she thought she would explode right then. It gripped his digit tightly riding him the more he thrust it and rose her body up and down the greater her moans and more raged her breathing became.

He loved how she gripped him, her body holding and needing and taking. "You have no idea how sexy and gorgeous you are like this...the way your cunt grips my thumb, it makes my cock green with envy, I crave your tightness and want!" Her moans and how she rolled her hips for him to take her, made him ache and reflexively thrust looking to fill this amazing woman.

He watched her body edge, her nipples were like razor blades, and her breathing so ragged, her hips rolling. He pulled her up, adjusted his hand and brought her home, swallowing her moans of ecstacy as she came willingly on his fingers. He was madly in love with her, and her body's reaction to him, just took that to a higher level!

She bucked wildly, gloriously and the intensity of her moves, her claws digging in his back, every single thing was perfect, he wanted to feel like this over and over. She was breathing hard, and the fire in her eyes was so thrilling. She came and kissed riding down, but she was not done, she made it clear as she started to once again increase her tempo.

He broke the kiss, smiling, "You know we have all night? But....you are insatiable now, aren't you my love? You are learning how exquisite this feels what our bodies can feel..if you want more...." He looked into her wanting eyes, "....are you ready to ride my cock..." I saw both her desire and concern, she was torn. "Do not worry, we will keep you pure...but the underside of a man's cock is the most sensitive...." Still holding her steady with one hand, he bowed his back back and reached down and pulled his throbbing, big hard cock so that it was trapped between them."

"Your sweet slt is going to rub up and down...for the first of so many times...it is time for your cunt to enjoy the feel of my cock...your lips, your button...slide up and down and watch and feel how much our bodies enjoy..." He grabbed her ass as she held on, and began moving her wetness up and down the underside of his length....it wasn't quite fucking...but it was damn good...."Lay back my lady, let me drive you...and play with your nipples for me...give me a show!"
 
"You know we have all night? But....you are insatiable now, aren't you my love?" "Yes" she replied with desire.
He looked into her wanting eyes, "....are you ready to ride my cock..."
Her entire body stiffened for a moment but before her mind could begin it's race he set her at ease.

"Do not worry, we will keep you pure...but the underside of a man's cock is the most sensitive...."
His hand moved down to his enormous shaft and brought it between them so that it was pinned between her pussy lips and his body.
"Your sweet slit is going to rub up and down...for the first of so many times...it is time for your cunt to enjoy the feel of my cock...your lips, your button...slide up and down and watch and feel how much our bodies enjoy..."

Anne nodded in response understanding now what he meant and her body relaxed again as she held on to him and he grabbed her taut bottom and began moving her hips up and down.
"Lay back my lady, let me drive you...and play with your nipples for me...give me a show!"

Smiling she laid back and moved her hands to her nipples. Although she wasn't quite sure how to play with them. First she massaged her breast. Oh that felt good, then moving her fingers to her nipples she squeezed them lightly then a bit harder tugging on them lightly as he moved the slit of her cunt up and down his shaft. The sensations combined were marvelous. Her breathing once again began moaning as she let herself enjoy the feeling of his hard cock rubbing up and down and against her clit. Moans came from her mouth soon after as the exotic pleasure took her over.

It wouldn't take much longer for her to cum once again. Anne quickly was finding out how she loved the feeling, the high, the build, the ride, but most of all and most important she was utterly in love and devoted to Erik.
 
He wondered if for a moment, he was going to forego tradition and propriety and simply make her his. Did her body long for his spike, as much as he longed to drive it in. He thought probably, his need and want were nearly overwhelming, it took all he could to raise his cock, tease her slit and opening with his throbbing head, and not press it in, for he knew she was the lock for his key!

Yet somehow he did, and he watched her relax, and push back, looking down in fascination as his cock and her cunt, made their closest and most intimate introduction yet. She pressed himself into him, caressing his length in her warm, wetness. As asked, she raised her hands, first caressing her perfect full breasts and then concentrating on her nipples. He was raising and lowering her, driving them both crazy with this near fornicating enjoyment of pleasuring each other.

Her nipples were rock hard and he saw her pull and tease them, accenting pleasure perfectly with pain. "How does that feel my love...how does my cock feel against your beautiful sex, your cunt feels incredible on him!" He began moving her faster and faster, only by the slightest bit of luck and last minute maneuvering avoided him entering her. Each time they gasped, both in expectation and disappointment. They needed to get the religious training moving as they were both too wanting to wait very long. He belonged inside of her, and they both knew it.

Harder and harder he moved her up and down...both of them moaning and gyrating, growing ever closer. Finally he could not stop, and his entire body flexed, "Watch, watch my lady...watch what you do to me...how my body enjoys you!" And with that, his canon facing upward, he arced rope after rope in to the sky, only to have it splash back to earth on her milky white extended body. It was like it was trying to return home to her womb, the place his seed longed to fill!

It was then as he was in full launch, he felt her body begin to spasm her nipples in her hand, her body bucking like a wild mare!
 
"How does that feel my love...how does my cock feel against your beautiful sex, your cunt feels incredible on him!" She was so beside herself she couldn't speak she merely moaned with hunger and pleasure. The faster he moved her the more moans and grunts he obtained from her. Her mind was foggy, no thinking just enjoying the moment of raw carnal pleasure to the best of their ability while still preserving her treasure for their wedding night.

"Watch, watch my lady...watch what you do to me...how my body enjoys you!" It was a miraculous sight watching his cum arch in the air like a glorious fountain only to land upon her flesh like droplets of a fast oncoming rain. She smiled widely and gave in to her own carnal bliss cumming for him with such passion and vigor like a wild mare bucking uncontrollably. The force of it was so hard she almost lost consciousness. In fact had it not been for his hands holding her she would have sank to the bottom of the lake and died a blissful death.

Her body was limp with exhaustion. Today had been a trying one, not only mentally but physically as well. With his help she rose up and wrapped her arms around his neck laying her head on his chest. The muscles in her legs spasm as she had gripped his body so tightly. Anne fought to steady her breathing as her cunt still quivered.

"If i were to die this very moment, I think that it would be blissful, for i don't think it's possible to be as happy as I am in this moment every again."
 
He loved sharing this moment with her, the way she gave him total leeway to move her body as he desired and trusting him to know what and how to do. He felt powerful as his back arched and she watched his canon fire, only to relax and let her body give in and celebrate his will. He could feel her beautiful body wilt as she came down from her high, as he had put her body through quite a test already, and they were yet to retire to their chambers.

He held her and carressed her, he wanted her to get as used to him being her source of strength, comfort and love, as he was her source of passion and desire. "If i were to die this very moment, I think that it would be blissful, for i don't think it's possible to be as happy as I am in this moment every again." He pulled her tighter in his arms. "Well then I have good news for you, for this is just the beginning, for I know, even though we have not known each other long, but look at our chemistry and passion. My lady, you and I will soar to great heights, and someday look back on this as a charming and quiet beginning. I know we have so much more, and I plan to make your life wonderful, so don't you dare talk about dying, for if you do, as the gravedigger to dig two."

Gently he set her down and they tenderly washed each other, their bodies, their hair, stealing kisses as they went along. It was quite late but when they returned, but as requested their desserts were set out, and they carried them upstairs. Little did they know, the young server had delayed her customary bed time, curious as to what they did. She couldn't help but gasp when she saw them come in wearing little more than nightshirts under a cloak. She wanted to be shocked but couldn't. She could not blame Lady Anne, for if the Viking God had asked her, she would have also willingly tended to his needs at the lake. She was happy fr her mistress, and liked the new handsome addition to the family.

They headed upstairs and Erik put the deserts on the nightstand. He looked at Lady Anne, and then he closed and removed her gown from her shoulders so once again she was naked in front of him, this time by candlelight. "It is your choice, are you hungry or would you prefer to go second. We shall be each other's tables and we will eat our sweets off each other's bodies....so again my question do you prefer first to eat....or be eaten?" He winked as she blushed and thought...
 
"Well then I have good news for you, for this is just the beginning, for I know, even though we have not known each other long, but look at our chemistry and passion. My lady, you and I will soar to great heights, and someday look back on this as a charming and quiet beginning. I know we have so much more, and I plan to make your life wonderful, so don't you dare talk about dying, for if you do, as the gravedigger to dig two."

With that she kissed him as she'd never kissed him before. All of her passion, desire, love, soul, and hope for the future expressed as her tongue danced with his. A kiss for the history books to record the moment they became one.

Breaking the kiss with her body wrapped tightly around his, and his arms holding her as if she were the one treasure he would never relinquish she spoke to his soul as her eyes stared into his. "I vow to you my Lord Erik Olaffson, that I shall give myself to no other, I shall love no other, and i will be a devoted wife and partner. Not just to preserve my people. From your first touch it became clear that it was so much more than that. From this moment forward I am your wife, all that I have and all that I am is yours. I long for the day where we can complete our union as one and no longer must hide our love for each other. I yearn for my belly to be full with your children time and time again. You are my light and my gift, I swear all of this on all that is holy and true." With that she kissed him again.

The way he gently washed each part of her showed his caring and nurturing side that existed beneath his rough exterior. She showed him the same as she lovingly took the sponge wiping each part of his body and learning where every scar was and placing a gentle kiss on it before steal a kiss from his lips.

As they were finally home and locked each of their bedroom doors and joined back together in his room with the desserts. He removed her gown and she stood naked by candlelight in front of him. Setting down her dessert she lifted his night shirt from his muscular physique and admired the god like statue that stood before and towered over her. He said "It is your choice, are you hungry or would you prefer to go second. We shall be each other's tables and we will eat our sweets off each other's bodies....so again my question do you prefer first to eat....or be eaten?" He winked as she blushed.

"Oh My Lord I am hungry if you will please lay on your bed for me so i may feast." her tone was mischievous as a new fire burned in her eyes. As he lay upon the bed she climbed on top of him taking the spoon and dribbling the dessert on his lips, neck, shoulders, and chest. Bending down she placed her hand over his eyes

"close your eyes my love and enjoy the sensations I give to you."

First she licked his lips and then kissed him with a feisty hunger before moving her mouth to his neck. Her tongue licking and swirled about the rough skin and then she finished his neck by kissing and nipping lightly. Her tongue traced to his collarbone where she kissed and nibbled taking her time and moving from one shoulder to the other. She scooted back a bit, his manhood seemed to be alive or hardening once again and poked her belly as her tongue traced from his shoulders down his chest. She taunted and teased his nipples with much enthusiasm cleaning them clear of the dessert she had place upon them. Everything she did was slow, sensual and with a purpose of hearing the sounds that came from him.

Dipping the spoon back in the dessert she lathered a good portion over his ribs and down his stomach and placed more over his V. Scooting back a little more her mouth attacked his ribs licking teasing biting and sucking then licking down his stomach being sure not one drop was left on his chest or stomach before she attacked his V with more vigor and tenacity as his manhood snuggled between her pert breasts.

She moved back a bit more. His hearty sword staring at her with need, but she was going to bypass it as she put the dessert on his thighs and moved back more to ladle it down his legs and to his feet. Once again she attacked with hunger kissing, licking, biting and suckling his flesh. Anne traced her tongue up the inside of his thighs and surprising his manhood with a lick up its length and a suckle of its tip before retreating to his knees and calves. With ever drop cleaned she dribbled some over his feet and took each toe in her mouth sucking it hard and giving each digit as much attention as she did the rest of his body.

Darting forward she once again ran her tongue up his cock and sucked it into her mouth bobbing her head up and down with a possessive hunger before popping it out of her mouth. "I forgot your arms she said repositioning herself and dripping the dessert down his long muscular arms and hands. Sucking his arm,elbows, hands and fingers with the same slow sensual enthusiasm as she had the rest of his body as the cool air tickled his manhood. When she was finished both of his arms and was secure that each of his digits had been sucked clean. She then place the rest of her dessert over his balls and cock.

"now where was I?" she teased playfully. She ran her nails down his sides leaving red streaks in their paths before her mouth engorged itself on his balls. She sucked it in hard, fast and deep making profound love to it with her mouth. Her tongue twisted and turned lapping at it as she sucked on it like a fruit. First one and then the other with hunger, love, passion, and enthusiasm. With both of the boys suckled and cleaned proficiently, she began slow torturous playful licks up his manhood lapping the dessert from his manhood. She loved the way it would jump for her. She loved the noises that would come from him encouraging her in pleasing him. She loved the tension and frustration she caused by teasing him.

Removing her tongue she blew lightly over his aching manhood before sucking him into her mouth and taking as much of him in that she could. She gagged and gurgled a little but never slowed down with the passionate sucking, bobbing and licking. Her hand reaching down and massaging his balls as she showed him how deep her hunger was for his seed. Her lips tight around his cock, squeezing it tightly as her mouth slid up and down its massive length. Her tongue licking, flicking and pressing at the base of its head. Discovering with each moan and groan what pleased him the most. Learning this as she went she would repeat what made him groan or push his hips up at her. "Feed me my love" she purred in a new sensual prowling tone before shoving his shaft back into her hungry mouth.
 
It had been a reverent moment, they alone under the moon and stars with only whatever Gods you believed in watching down. "I vow to you my Lord Erik Olaffson, that I shall give myself to no other, I shall love no other, and i will be a devoted wife and partner. Not just to preserve my people. From your first touch it became clear that it was so much more than that. From this moment forward I am your wife, all that I have and all that I am is yours. I long for the day where we can complete our union as one and no longer must hide our love for each other. I yearn for my belly to be full with your children time and time again. You are my light and my gift, I swear all of this on all that is holy and true."

He looked at her, the moon and stars in her intense and stunningly beautiful eyes. "My Lady, you have been mine before we met, before we touched, I believe from e moment we were born. I believe great loves are destined, we have been intended forever, yet only now fortunate enough to meet. I am your husband, I always have been, I would have waited an eternity for you, yet was fortunate enough not to have to. I am your husband, for I always have been, and always will...for my life's destiny has always been locked in your heart for safekeeping!" It truly was a kiss for the ages, as they were a couple for the ages as the rest of the world would soon learn as well.

How much had changed in a single day! He had awoken expecting a battle and a foe that never really materialized. His overzealous men, eager for a fight had killed the few who offered any real resistance and then killed their leader as he stumbled from the tavern, half drunk, making threats he could never back. He would deal with his men later. This entire affair could have, and should have been accomplished with zero bloodshed, and Erik felt guilt that it hadn't.

Yet then he met her, all spit and fire, wielding her sword like a female Sir Galahad, only to meet one of the few men who was actually a superior swordsman. But as their steel clashed, their souls met their mate, and now as the began their third fun tryst for the day, gone was the shy, timid lady, and that fiery one was back, but no longer battling, now wanting, her body alive with the magic their passion could ignite.

"Oh My Lord I am hungry if you will please lay on your bed for me so i may feast." He smiled laying down, "Well I am pleased that our exercises today have helped manifest such an appetite, I take it as my challenge to keep it whetted and always desiring more, for the insatiable wife is a woman most worthy of serving!" He laid down and felt the cool touch of the desert drizzled across his face and upper torso.

"close your eyes my love and enjoy the sensations I give to you." Oh she was becoming confident and emboldened, so full of potential and desire. "Of course my love, you may even bound me if you so desire, or is that an adventure we leave for a different day?" He winked but foreshadowed some of the things they would do to keep constant new seasoning and flavor to their adventuristic love making.

From that point on, enhanced even more to shut his eyes and thus enhance every other sense, she began the sensuous and incredible assault down his body. No part was left unattended as she kissed, licked and sucked, worshipping and making love to every part of his body: lips, chin, ears, cheeks, neck, shoulders, chest, nipples, abs, V, thighs, calves, feet, toes, (smiles at how that tickled), inner thighs, a tease of the cock and balls, deep moans throughout, then arms, hands, fingers and back to the boys and her sword.

To say it was incredible does not do its justice, she spent near an hour and in the end did he know what it was liked to be thoroughly loved, worshipped and tantalized by the perfect lover. By the time she began licking and sucking his heated balls, and then making love with her mouth to his cock, he was over the moon, edged, needy and several times over satisfied. It was a tantric like experienced. "I take it my lady approves of my body, enjoys my offering, as never did I imagine anyone could give me such pleasure and honor over every inch. This morning you were questioning, and tonight you are an artist, a genius, a lover sublime!

Moaning and thrusting the time had come, come to cum, yet for all her work, all f her glorious and detailed attention her final request was gloriously simple, "Feed me my love" And so he did. Her entire sojourn down his body and brought moans, and whimpers, grinding, wiggling and thrusts, as she excited nerves and rendered sensations he didn't know he possessed. But this, now, his back arched, and his ever muscle tensed as he felt an orgasm thunder through him, a total body experience as he came, and came and came, in the most intense release possible. Afterward his body shook in after shocks. "Oh my love, oh my Anne, never, never have I thought it possible for anything to feel that good!"

As he came down he just held her, celebrating their moment, her gift to him. Finally his heartbeat settled a bit, and he gave her one more deep kiss before rolling her on her back. "Okay my love, your turn, I only hope I can do you justice..."
 
"My Lady, you have been mine before we met, before we touched, I believe from the moment we were born. I believe great loves are destined, we have been intended forever, yet only now fortunate enough to meet. I am your husband, I always have been, I would have waited an eternity for you, yet was fortunate enough not to have to. I am your husband, for I always have been, and always will...for my life's destiny has always been locked in your heart for safekeeping!"

If she hadn't already been wrapped so tightly in her arms, that statement would have made her swoon and possibly collapse with cartoon hearts appearing from her brain with little birds and stars. It could have melted the coldest of hearts. She hoped his men were half the man he was, for if they were the women would all break out in song and dance about without a care in the world.

He smiled laying down, "Well I am pleased that our exercises today have helped manifest such an appetite, I take it as my challenge to keep it whetted and always desiring more, for the insatiable wife is a woman most worthy of serving!" She let out a light laugh beaming with happiness and desire. "One must keep their husband happy now close your eyes my love and enjoy the sensations I give to you."

"Of course my love, you may even bound me if you so desire, or is that an adventure we leave for a different day?" She raised an eyebrow at the thought and gave him a wicked smile. "I think another day my husband, just enjoy."

"I take it my lady approves of my body, enjoys my offering, as never did I imagine anyone could give me such pleasure and honor over every inch. This morning you were questioning, and tonight you are an artist, a genius, a lover sublime!"

"I am most honored and humbled that my lord has found such pleasure and delight in all that I have done so far. Now Feed me my love"

Never had she experienced anything so surreal and beautiful as watching and feeling the fruition of her efforts resolved, as she did when his glorious body tensed , bucked, shivered and came wildly for her down her throat. Stream after stream of his sweet salty juice filled her mouth like a volcano erupting. There was so much her small mouth couldn't swallow fast enough and some escaped dripping down the sides of her mouth and onto him and her breasts. Yet she did her very best swallowing all she could and cleaning his cock through its after shocks.

"Oh my love, oh my Anne, never, never have I thought it possible for anything to feel that good!" She beamed with pride with the knowledge she had outdone any of his previous dalliances. For that was just how it should be. For as he said their love was a great love, and her husband deserved a great lover. "It was my pleasure to bring you such joy my love." she responded beaming

Being in his arms once more was where she found herself the happiest. There was something about the way he held her to him. Gentle and firm, Protective, and possessive. Truly all the comfort in the world came from being wrapped in his embrace. Then of course the kiss. Oh how she love to feel her lips upon his and their tongues dancing with each others. Oh what a glorious roller coaster of a day it had become, and how she looked forward to the many more rides each new day would produce.

With a quickness he rolled her on her back and she let out a giddy light squeal. ""Okay my love, your turn, I only hope I can do you justice..." She licked her lips and bit her lower lip as she couldn't help but smile with anticipation from ear to ear. "My Lord Husband, with all the gifts you have bestowed upon me this day your love is the greatest of them all. Every touch and kiss is mere bonus and I shall treasure each as gift from the heavens." with that she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Knowing that whatever he came up with would surly send her body into hysterics of the best kind.
 
He regrouped as he held her, it warmed and touched him at her pride in pleasing him, not only was she an incredible woman, but she was devoted to him completely. He could feel it in her every action and he had no doubt that nothing made her happier then providing him pleasure, and so now, with the way he felt, she should be delighted. It was amazing how this woman who could be so fierce, felt so light and delicate in his strong arms. He wrapped himself around her and held her in a way that let her know she no longer had to be so strong, at least not all the time, he had her and would always protect her, above and beyond all else, with the possible exception of their future children.

One last kiss and he slid her on her back, "My Lord Husband, with all the gifts you have bestowed upon me this day your love is the greatest of them all. Every touch and kiss is mere bonus and I shall treasure each as gift from the heavens." He smiled as she wiggled and closed her eyes, like a young girl on Christmas morning anxiously awaiting her presents. He took a second to enjoy her beautiful naked body, as she now seemed comfortable displaying and letting him enjoy her body as his.

He climbed on top and straddled her thighs, his cock resting on her reddish bed of tight curls between her legs. He leaned in and brushed his lips and tongue across her lips. And then when she opened them he fed her a spoonful of the sweet pudding, letting her play with it in her mouth. He dipped the spoon back in the bowl and used the spoon to create a trail down her neck and shoulders, and across her chest. Methodically he ran his lips and tongue over the markings bathing her in kisses and licks, feeling her wiggle, giggle and moan in response.

Finally he took a spoonful and softly blew on it, wanting it nice and cool before laddeling it onto her nipples, only to blow on the liquidity dessert more to chill it and watch her nipples harden in response. Achieving the desired effect he leaned down and began swirling his tongue in large concentric circles, slowly closing until he was only licking, kissing, sucking and finally biting her hard, aching nipples. Closing his teeth he pulled up and felt her back arch, heard her moan, and then turned the pain into pleasure with sensual sucks and licks.

Down, down he continue, dripping, kissing and licking, covering every inch until he was to her feet. What Lady Anne had done to him, he now returned the favor, taking her feet and drizzlng the sweet goo across her toes, massaging her feet, while he licked and kissed every toe clean. He had never realized how maddeningly good that would feel and so he did the same to her. He sucked and licked her toe, slowly massaging up her calf, and only when done, did he separate her legs and crawled up.

The focus now turned to her inner thigh, first tickled with the dessert, then his wet kisses, and his slow, lingering licks. Up and down her thighs, he licked and kissed, steadily spreading them wider. It was only then, he lathered the lips of her pussy with the sweet dessert and then used his finger to press it into her slit and rosebud. "Good enough to eat" had never been more true. He slid his hands under her thighs and lifted her pelvis and spread her lips and began lapping up and down working out to in, top to bottom, clit to taint to rosebud, up and down, lapping, licking, sucking, kissing, his tongue probing deeper and deeper, until the dessert was gone and only her smooth wet sex, augmented with her own wonderful juices remained.

Up and down deeper and deeper, his one hand teased her clit, his other teased her tight little pucker, while his hardened tongue began to fuck her tight slit. Her body moved with his, deeper and deeper, faster and faster, he went, feeling her body responding, and moving. "I love how your body reacts, are you ready to cum for me my love...." He pressed in a bit more with his finger on her rosebud, "...does this feel good?....mmm, you can’t imagine how much I love playing with you!"
 
Anne felt the bed shift and the weight of his body straddling hers. The way his skin lightly touched hers as he got in position. She felt the weight of his shaft laying upon her bed of curls between her thighs. His lips touched hers and his tongue whetted them, she opened them for a kiss but received a spoonful of the sweet pudding instead. She savored the dessert licking her lips after swallowing the most of it ensuring she got the rest.

The pudding was warm as it drizzled upon the flesh of her shoulders, neck and chest. His mouth was soon upon her flesh kissing and licking and taunting her. It felt so good and tickled a little causing her to smile and giggle a bit with a deep moan to follow.

The pudding was cold this time as hit dripped over her nipples. With anticipation they grew hard and ached for his mouth. He didn't disappoint and soon gave them what they desired. The mixture of pleasure and pain from his biting and kissing was almost over whelming. Her back arched in hungry response as her moan escaped her lips and fingers dug into the bedding as she gripped it.

He bathed her legs and feet with the same attention and more that she had given to him. He added massaging to them, as he suckled her toes with an insane attention to detail. She thought she would come derailed it felt so divine and blissful.

Erik moved to her thighs and oh how her clit ached with anticipation of what was to com. He didn't disappoint her, he teased and taunted her thighs making her drip with want easily urging her to spread them wider for him. Then his fingers graced her clit his deep voice broke the silence in the air with " "Good enough to eat", and his tongue soon joined lapping up the dessert from front to back teasing her rosebud as well. She found that a delightful surprise and added a "o" followed by a moan of pleasure. His tongue licked and lapped and fucked her tight little hole with a vigor equal to if not exceeding what his fingers had done to her previously. Her back arched, her hips bucked in unions with its fierce desire and hunger.

"I love how your body reacts, are you ready to cum for me my love...." She was gasping and moaning like a wanton banshee. "so close" she managed to get out in breathless stagnation.

He pressed in a bit more with his finger on her rosebud, "...does this feel good?....mmm, you can’t imagine how much I love playing with you!"

"Yessss" she grunted as her hips continued to buck and the sensation of his playing with her rosebud only heightened the experienced and drew her closer. Once his finger entered her rosebud and with the fucking of her pussy that his tongue so graciously gave she went over the top arching her back hips high up in the air and body spasming and shuttering like a possessed person. Her clit twitched in the after spasms.

Her mouth was open as she breathed heavily her eyes now wide open and her fingers white as she still clutched the bed linen. "You are amazing"
 
"I love how your body reacts, are you ready to cum for me my love...." She was gasping and moaning like a wanton banshee. "so close" she managed to get out in breathless stagnation. He smiled, so happy she held nothing back, she gave herself fully to the enjoyment of their passion. "Then do my love, DO!" He almost commanded, as their were times he would insist on her trying to let him control her orgasm, all in the spirit of maximizing her ultimate gratification.

She was so receptive he pushed a bit more as she seemed more than willing to accelerate both her education and enjoyment. He had been teasing her light, pink pucker, her tightest hole with both his tongue and fingers, her body was treasured lands, perfect for exploration. He asked her if she enjoyed it, not wanting to push her beyond her readiness. "Yessss" she grunted. He smiled as he ater her, confident that this would push her over as he pressed in and slowly fucked her most forbidden hole. Harder and harder he fucked her with his tongue as he completely owned and claimed her most sensitive spots.

The intensity of her orgasm, the writhing, bucking and moaning of her body, could not have pleased him more. Her mouth was open as she breathed heavily her eyes now wide open and her fingers white as she still clutched the bed linen. "You are amazing" He was helping her ride it out, gently slowing but not stopping until he let her enjoy her last aftershock. "And you are better."

He came up, and set their bowls to the side, pulling her into his arms. He pulled her partially on top of him, so he could look into her eyes and play with her back as they talked. Her taste and her reaction and her release of endorphins, had him rock hard again, but they had already done so much. "My love, you are incredible, I could not want more from a lover. I must say, I have never attempted anal pleasure with anyone before, and I am excited that it seems to entice you. Not only will your purity be mine, and some might think it taboo...but I want us to enjoy all of each other's bodies. Even before we are wed, when you are ready, I would like to enjoy your ass....enjoy the feeling of fucking my wife.....you can see how hard I am just thinking about it...but you must be ready..." He pulled her up, and kissed her...and kissed her...he could not get enough...of course, he had waited a lifetime!
 
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