A New Viking Tale-Closed for Homerun2611

Lord Erick had been away a bit longer than he planned, but he came back into the Hall with Ragord, the man to whom he had been speaking with prior at his side. He saw Lady Anne looking at him, smiling and he smiled back. Ragord watched him, "Sir, you really are smitten, aren't you, I honestly didn't think any woman could so captivate you?"

Erick smiled, "No woman could have, but she is no woman, my dear friend, I can't even explain my feelings for her, but I wish all men could find the same, I think it would be the end of all wars." They laughed as the implication was clear, with the Lady, Lord Erick's only thoughts were on his flesh sword, not his steel one.

He joined the Lady on the podium, and he made sure all saw the tenderness and respect he showed as he kissed her cheek. "It is not easy to be such a gentlemen in public!" He whispered. They looked into each other's eyes, and then let the matchmaking begin.

"Ok lets get started" She called the girls name, and let Erick call the guys name. She gave their reasoning for the pairing and Erick repeated it in his native language if the viking didn't understand English. Though there was some language barriers they seemed to have a lot of smiling faces around the room. The music started up again after all the matches were completed and the nights festivities were in full swing.

"Well my Lord, I think we may have some victorious matches, what do you think?" He put his arm around her. "Well there is certainly one that is epic, but yes, I believe this is off to a fine start.

The ale and rum was poured liberally, and the dancing got closer, and couples moved from sitting on chairs to many women occupying her new betrothed laps. However, as Erick made his rounds assuring all was going well, he heard a loud SLAP, and move in to see one of his finest riders looking in shock at the reaction of the fiery brunette who sat on his lap.

"What happened Daniel?" He asked in their native language as he knew neither spoke each other's language. "I don't know, I tried to explain how much I enjoyed my garden and the flowers back home?" When Erick asked the woman, she was damned angry at her sense of her being compared inferiorly to the ladies back home. Erick smiled and held her cheek, "My lady, your mate enjoys gardening, and has an appreciation for flowers, but he told me, never has he grown or seen a flower, that compares to you, he has never had a woman, I hope you will be able to teach him what you want?"

She suddenly smiled ear to ear, and turned back toward him, rubbing the slap mark from his face before kissing him in earnest. Lady Anne walked up just then and Erick turned toward her, seeing her smiling back, "Well my Lady, I think we may have some language barriers we should warn people of and encourage them to use us to help them find their way. However, I will tell you, I think many flowers are ready to bloom and many a bee wiling to pollinate. Once these marriages begin, I think we are likely to see a great reduction in certain productivities, while we will be countered with some exceedingly good moods!"
 
He joined the Lady on the podium, and he made sure all saw the tenderness and respect he showed as he kissed her cheek. "It is not easy to be such a gentleman in public!" He whispered. They looked into each other's eyes, and then let the matchmaking begin. She smirked at him and whispered back “Later you can unleash your viking”

The evening went on and the townspeople mingled, for only a few the language barrier seemed to be too much of an obstacle, but overall it was a very successful event. Their goal of intermingling had worked. They were well on their way to creating the first of what she hoped would be many towns of integration.

"Well my Lady, I think we may have some language barriers we should warn people of and encourage them to use us to help them find their way. However, I will tell you, I think many flowers are ready to bloom and many a bee willing to pollinate. Once these marriages begin, I think we are likely to see a great reduction in certain productiveness, while we will be countered with some exceedingly good moods!"

She smiled at him and reached for his hand, entangling her fingers with his. “I do believe you are correct, my lord.” she responded looking up to him with her eyes gazing at him with a love that spoke the word husband where her mouth could not.

“I’m quite sure the midwives will be very busy in nine months. Perhaps you should let your men know about the conversion you’ll be undergoing tomorrow so they can join in. Then I think we can safely make one last round of checking on things, and we have some business we have to attend to before we retire. I must admit mi Lord, I'm quite exhausted after today's events, and the house will be quite quiet with everyone at the mingle.”

Anne was setting the tone for their exit, as she was in need of her Viking and although a bit timid at the idea of having him claim her ass, she was also craving the feeling of being conquered by him. She gave him a small subtle look from under her lashes to hopefully help him understand her true meaning. With a squeeze of his hand she left his side and found one of the women that she explained her fatigue to and asked her to take over as hosting the festivities. She made her rounds checking on the couples and waited by the door for Erick to finish with his tasks so he may escort her home and claim what was his.
 
“I’m quite sure the midwives will be very busy in nine months. Perhaps you should let your men know about the conversion you’ll be undergoing tomorrow so they can join in. Then I think we can safely make one last round of checking on things, and we have some business we have to attend to before we retire. I must admit mi Lord, I'm quite exhausted after today's events, and the house will be quite quiet with everyone at the mingle.”

Erick smiled, there was the substance of Lady Anne's statement, and he would indeed need to tel his men. Now that they had their eyes and increasingly hands on the prize, it was important they fully understand the sacrifice necessary to have these ladies for their own. However he was far more interested in the subtlety of her message. She may be tired, but he had a pretty strong idea sleep was the last thing she was prioritizing upon their return to her chambers.

He reached out and took her hand, kissing it in respect. "Of course my Lady, you did an incredible job here and I believe we have laid the foundation for a strong and vibrant new settlement. However, I can see that you need to get some much needed relief, let me talk to my men as you suggested, but then it would be my honor to take you back home. Do we need to take any butter or oil with us? If you would perhaps I could rub your soft skin and soothe your body as it deserves.

Off she went as did he, his men gathering around him, he invited them to join him with the priest on the morrow. He was pleased with how this evening had gone, and he was certain that he was not the only viking who would be finding a much more appealing bed tonight. "Men, please be careful, you have been long at sea...any of these ladies who are pure need to stay pure until your marriage...for the others, as passionate as you may be, please muster as much tenderness as you can, for these are relationships intended to last."

He saw his lady by the door and he extended his arm. He leaned in, "our first night as husband and wife....I hope you are as ready as I am?" Off he whisked her, and soon they found themselves walking at a near run...as they entered her home, it was hard not to take her right then, instead he just kept moving up the stairs and to her chambers....He was just about to peel off her clothing when he realized he had to make sure...."is there any thing you need to do...or are we alone...to do as we wish?"
 
Do we need to take any butter or oil with us? he had asked her. She blushed lightly and gave him a knowing smile. "I am unsure of these matters Mi Lord, whatever you see fit."

As she waited for him one thing became clear. There was a string between them that connected them. It wasn't anything that she had knowledge of, or had heard of happening before. Somehow their connection went deeper than love.

Most relationships in this time involved courting, and dowries. Theirs started with violence and bloodshed. He brought out a passion in her that she never had known could exist between a man and a woman. Before him, she had only thought of marriage as ownership.

Taking his arm she felt her heart pick up pace as he leaned in and felt his warm breath caressing her ear. "our first night as husband and wife....I hope you are as ready as I am?" "eagerly" she all but whispered with a rasp and he whisked her away.

They seemed to fly home even though it was just a brisk walk. The anticipation of feeling the warmth of his flesh against hers again was already producing a warmth between her thighs. She longed for their marriage vows so she could fully become one with him. Though in her heart she already belonged to him.

They moved up the stairs of her home quickly to her chambers, she let out a deep breath. "is there any thing you need to do...or are we alone...to do as we wish?" "Everyone should be out, and they're banned from our floor when they do return. I used fatigue and migraine as the reason, and the desire of silence." She gave him a smile. "Did you get the things that you'll need" She was referencing the butter or oil.

Anne stood before him and began to slowly undress herself as her eyes stayed locked in his. It was her way of offering herself to him without hesitation, showing him that her body was his and she wanted no one but him ever.
 
"I am unsure of these matters Mi Lord, whatever you see fit." Erick smiled, both at Lady Anne's innocence, but also her clear desire to enjoy each other thoroughly. However, in this particular area, he was not much more experienced than she. All he knew was that lubrication was necessary, if Lady Anne were going to enjoy, and while saliva might be all they needed, Lady Anne might not know that a sloppy, and enthusisasic oral exchange might be necessary.

Looking around he found something that might indeed do the trick, a small tub of lard, greasy, and natural, it would hopefully facilitate their intended sodomy, and he smiled thinking she would also likely enjoy the application of the greasy lubricant.

Erick knew it would not be long, until his penetration of his lover would be of her maidenhood, complete with the potential of procreation, but that must wait until they were married in the eyes of her God and the community, but for now, they must engage in an alternative, and quite taboo, yet incredibly arousing penetration!

When they got upstairs, his Lady had made the proper preparations for their play. "Everyone should be out, and they're banned from our floor when they do return. I used fatigue and migraine as the reason, and the desire of silence." She gave him a smile. "Did you get the things that you'll need"

He laughed, "I am happy to see your migraine was so short lived....as for fatigue...I think that will come on the morrow after a full night of play...." He watched as his eyes danced with anticipation of their upcoming fun..." "Do not worry my lady, I think we will be well provisioned for tonight's adventure!"

He watched her start to undress, and his eyes gazed upon her. He licked his lips and felt his cock throb as it hardened. "My lady, you have no idea what the baring of your body, and the anticipation of enjoying it, does to me...I will never tire of your stripping and availing yourself for me....and only me!"

In return, he began to strip for her, letting her eyes enjoy the reciprocation of the visual feast she had provided him. Layer after layer of their heavy clothing peeled away, and soon he stood there, naked, chisled and hard, as he closed the gap between them and took her into his arms, trapping his hardness between them, hi hands on her back and perfect ass, his lips locked on hers, his tongue seeking entrance he was now confident would never be withheld!

The kiss was long and passionate as hands wandered and enjoyed! As they broke their bodies were pressed against each other, their lips inches apart. He whispered to her, "Climb up on the bed my love, I want you on all fours....I will prepare you, enjoy you...and then, finally I will take you!"
 
He laughed, "I am happy to see your migraine was so short lived....as for fatigue...I think that will come on the morrow after a full night of play...." She blushed a little as her eyes danced mischievously.

" "Do not worry my lady, I think we will be well provisioned for tonight's adventure!" "I am happy to hear that mi Lord" she said with a blush as the anxiety started to rise from within.

"My lady, you have no idea what the baring of your body, and the anticipation of enjoying it, does to me...I will never tire of your stripping and availing yourself for me....and only me!"

"Mi Lord, I know that when we made this deal the electricity that flows between us and connected us so quickly, can leave room for some interpretation. But I want you to know that when I vowed myself to you as your wife. It was not the contract, but my heart, body, mind and soul that belongs to you and only you for infinity."

His kiss left her once again breathless and her body aching for more of his touch. She smiled softly at his words "Climb up on the bed my love, I want you on all fours....I will prepare you, enjoy you...and then, finally I will take you!" "Yes mi Lord" she replied climbing upon the bed and assuming the position he requested. She trembled with anxiety and worry at the act they were about to endeavor on. It wasn't that she worried he would hurt her, just the newness of the moment and unsurity of what it would entail.
 
While perhaps it might be passed by their actual wedding night, the anticipation pulsing through his body, was fueling a fire that only she could satisfy, and every response my Lady Anne only served to arouse him further.

"Mi Lord, I know that when we made this deal the electricity that flows between us and connected us so quickly, can leave room for some interpretation. But I want you to know that when I vowed myself to you as your wife. It was not the contract, but my heart, body, mind and soul that belongs to you and only you for infinity."

Erick could only smile, stepping toward her, reaching out to stroke her cheek. "My love, it is the same for me, at times I feel I will wake up, and find it is only a dream. No man should be so fortunate, for you are simply more than any one man deserves. The fact you pledge yourself to me is truly all I would ever need. Our marriage is for others, for if you were taken from me tonight, I could never have another, for you have so entirely captured my heart!"

They kissed with a heat that could only be described as scorching, and as they broke as he asked her to take position on their bed, he moved and grasped the small tin containing the lard for their upcoming enjoyment. When he turned back she was on all fours as requested and never had a ship thought of entering a more spectacular port.

He came up beside the bed, brushing her hair to the side, he leaned in and kissed her cheek. He moved his lips slowly up to nuzzle her ear, as he let his fingertips brush her shoulder and slowly let them slide down her back, and around her perfect ass, and then down her thighs. He whispered into her ear, "How can you be so beautiful at every angle, how can every touch of you, thrill me beyond any other sensation I have ever felt?"

Now leaning over her, he let his lips move down her, following exactly the same trail his fingertips had just blazed. However this time as his lips first caressed her bottom, he moved behind her to spread her cheeks and begin a whole new pathway. Spreading her cheeks, he let his tongue playfully tease up and down her soft skin from her tight little rosebud, down the lips of her sex, and even tickling her inner thighs.

He felt her reaction and then as he moved back up, he focused considerably more attention on the sweet lips of her pussy, and the honey that resided on and inside her lips. His enjoyment would come soon enough, but before he took her anal virginity....he would focus on Lady Anne's uncompromised, satisfaction....and with that he hardened his tongue and began to thrust inside her tender cunt!
 
"My love, it is the same for me, at times I feel I will wake up, and find it is only a dream. No man should be so fortunate, for you are simply more than any one man deserves. The fact you pledge yourself to me is truly all I would ever need. Our marriage is for others, for if you were taken from me tonight, I could never have another, for you have so entirely captured my heart!" Anne stared into his eyes as he spoke those words to her and tears of happiness escaped her ducts, rolling gently down her cheek. She knew without a doubt the only way another man would have her would be by force, and Erick would avenge her, not as a piece of property, but as part of his heart and soul.

As his lips and fingers caressed her, her body arched responding to each touch wanting to be closer. Her breath quickened and her honey dew glistened at her folds as he had made it do so often. "How can you be so beautiful at every angle, how can every touch of you, thrill me beyond any other sensation I have ever felt?"
"I could ask he same of you mi Lord. How could I yearn and ache for your touch with such a passion every minute of the day? I know little about these things, but I do know that what we have is rare and special and I wouldn't be surprised if a prophet somewhere had foretold our meeting."

As his lips moved down her body, it arched and reacted to the wonderful sensation. Even though he'd probably touched spots that he had before. Each touch was as marvelous and spectacular as it had been the first time. When his lips caressed her buttocks she felt a new fiery sensation welling within her. Though she was a bit nervous, his loving kisses and touch were more then enough to put her at ease and cause her velvet lips to drip with anticipation.

When his lips ran over her anus, she found it difficult not to push her butt back against his face. Though her moan was quite a different hungry one. When his tongue delved into her pussy she almost came on the spot. Her nails clawed at the sheets and her body responded by bucking in motion to his invasion.

Like he had taught her, she gave into her hunger and desires and allowed her body to respond however it wished knowing that there wasn't a decorum that was expected. With him she could be herself and be free to express her hunger, passion and desires anyway she wished.

It took very little time at all for him to have her cumming hard and wildly. She was his filly and only he could ride her.
 
It was a match made by the Gods, there was no doubt. If Erick was the musician, then Anne was the instrument he was born to play, and he was quite certain the opposite would also be true. His finger instinctively knew where and how to touch her, strong, soft, gentle, commanding...he touched and she arched and moved, he saw it in her breathing her nipples, her pussy. He loved how she reacted, and he only wanted to do more.

".... How could I yearn and ache for your touch with such a passion every minute of the day? I know little about these things, but I do know that what we have is rare and special and I wouldn't be surprised if a prophet somewhere had foretold our meeting." Erick did not stop his play only pressing further, exploring more deeply, yet he did smile, "Well, that would be quite an erotic tale for any prophet to tell, for our bodies create magic together and yet our book is only just beginning with a lifetime of chapters to scribe."

He heard the different moan as his lips kissed and his tongue probed her anus, it was a carnal reaction and Erick became assured that his Anne would not only tolerate anal play, but might well crave it! He tickled her pucker a bit more, knowing he would be back soon enough, traveling his tongue southward, and pressing into folds now dripping, providing even greater evidence as to her anal pleasure. Then as he entered her virgin tunnel with his hardened tongue he felt her body tighten and push back. Oh how he wished he could give her then what her body was clearly beckoning, her man's hard cock mounting his glorious heated bitch!

Yet that would come soon enough, tonight his cock would be welcomed into an even tighter harbor and he would plant his flag. He slid his thumb underneath her, feverishly working her button responding to every signal her body gave him, while his tongue drove deeper and deeper, doing its best to emulate the stallion wanting to be unleashed between his legs.

"Mmmm, my lady...I will never tire of tasting you...your honey sweeter than any dessert, you body glorious in its erotic dance!" He worked and worked until he felt her tense and bathe him him in her juices. She should have seen the smile, but he did not stop until he not only took her over the mountain, but allowed her to full ride down the other side!

He gave her pussy one last kiss, and then he rubbed his hands over her firm cheeks. "Are you ready my lady, your soldier is ready to ride....never has this body wanted anything more!" Erick leaned down and first swirled her anus with his tongue as she responded, and then he took his fingers and scooped a dollop of lard. "This may tickle..." He warned, as he slathered, her virgin rosebud, sliding his lubricated fingers up and down her the gap between her firm pillows and then focusing on the greasing of her entry, before pressing a finger in. "I want you to take my finger first, let me open you, hopefully enjoy it...and then let me enjoy you...oh my love....I can't wait to fuck you!"
 
"Well, that would be quite an erotic tale for any prophet to tell, for our bodies create magic together and yet our book is only just beginning with a lifetime of chapters to scribe.

Anne couldn't help but smile. A life time of this kind of joy was more than any one person could ever dream of. Yes they had the physical magic without a doubt, but their bond was deeper than that. Even though they were from two different worlds, they seemed to be able to agree on the fundamentals of running their town, and their positions in doing so. Erik was much more than than the typical Viking, he was the future of her country. Their children would be in the history books as having brought England into a new age.

Until Erik she never saw much hope other than surviving the here and now. There was a good king on the throne, but now he was gone and his evil son was on the in his place with the thought of keeping the blood of the English pure. He would attempt to undo all that her and Erick hoped to accomplish. If he stayed in power their town, their future children, and their union itself would be at risk. That simply wasn't an option.

Her mind was brought back to the present when his lips kissed and tongue probed her anus. She purred and pushed her ass up in response. "oh my, oh yess" she purred louder as he continued. When his tongue moved to her virgin canal she about became undone, she was panting and gasping as her fingers clawed at the blanket. She wanted him and needed him like a bitch in heat. But there was the pesky business of her virginity that stood in the way and that couldn't be breached until they were wed.

"Mmmm, my lady...I will never tire of tasting you...your honey sweeter than any dessert, you body glorious in its erotic dance!"

"you're always welcome to it husband" she purred in response.

"Are you ready my lady, your soldier is ready to ride....never has this body wanted anything more!" Erick leaned down and first swirled her anus with his tongue as she responded "Yes mi Lord", and then he took his fingers and scooped a dollop of lard. "This may tickle..." He warned, as he slathered, her virgin rosebud, sliding his lubricated fingers up and down her the gap between her firm pillows and then focusing on the greasing of her entry, before pressing a finger in. "I want you to take my finger first, let me open you, hopefully enjoy it...and then let me enjoy you...oh my love....I can't wait to fuck you!"

The lard was a different feeling smothered between her two firm globes. As his finger entered her immediate reaction was to squeeze the opening shut which caused a bit of discomfort. As soon as she relaxed and accepted the foreign finger entering her ass she found that she rather enjoyed the feeling of his firm hard fingers slowly entering her. As he moved it, the moans began. It was quite possible that she was going to turn into a wanton sex kitten that will always be craving more. "oh i like that" she said with a great amount of moaning and hunger.
 
Erik knew that what he was about to do to Lady Anne was completely foreign to her, as it was, for the most part for him. But since they needed to protect her purity, yet so wanted to enjoy each other carnally, this seemed an interesting alternative. Erik was tasting and eating Lady Anne's offerings, delighting in her nectar.

"you're always welcome to it husband" she purred in response.

He asked if she were ready for him to mount her, as his oral enjoyment of their taboo act of sodomy was ready to advance to full analy copulation. Yet she was trusting, fearless, in her own way, even eager, "Yes mi Lord" Her body language said as much as her words, as there was complete trust between them, and a hunger to enjoy and experience each other fully!

He took the lard and began to lubricate and grease her tightest opening. Hoping to tease it, relax it, and even foreshadow for her the satisfaction and excitement that this new invasion might provide. He eventually pressed a finger inside of her, holding it once inside until he felt her clamp and then release. He was glad he had chosen to do this as the tightness of her initial clamp might have been most challenging for his substantial phallus to endure.

But relax she did as he felt her body responded, and as he began to slowly saw his finger in and out, he heard her begin to moan. He sensed her enjoyment, and was just about to place a second finger in as well, "oh i like that" she said with a great amount of moaning and hunger. Erik couldn't help but chuckle, as he did indeed press a second of his thick fingers inside and again began slowly sawing, in and out. "I'm glad my lady, I must say your body looks incredible, and I like that you are enjoying this, as I believe you will like the next bit even more..."

He took a glob of the lard, in his other hand and greased his cock thoroughly, he himself moaned as the slippery concoction and his fist provided a glimpse of the enjoyment to cum. "We may need to keep a small bit of this in our marital bedstand, I think we might find all sorts of ways this might facilitate our passion.

"My lady...I hope you don't mind...but I think my cock needs to replace my fingers...he is quite urgent in his need for you..." He let his fingers fuck her tight, sexy ass a few more times until he pulled them out, leaving her slightly gaped. She would not wait long as he slid in behind her, and with one hand on her hip, he pressed his tip into her awaiting tight hole....again he felt a clamp, but waited, but her body was far more wanting now, and soon he slid his substantial length, all the way in, until his balls gently slapped against her firm slopes and the dewy lips of her sex.

Slowly he started to glide in and out, the way her tightness gripped him was incredible....fucking Lady Anne's perfect ass was unlike and superior to anything he had ever imagined. He could barely control his passion and desire, "Are you okay my lady...do you mind if I go harder...perhapss...may I suggest...you may enjoy teasing your button as I do?"
 
His second finger now invaded her tight anal cavity. The way it stretched and filled her tight ass was a new overwhelming delight that she had never thought was possible. "I'm glad my lady, I must say your body looks incredible, and I like that you are enjoying this, as I believe you will like the next bit even more..."

She wasn't sure anything could ever top this wonderous feeling his fingers were providing her ass at the moment.
"My lady...I hope you don't mind...but I think my cock needs to replace my fingers...he is quite urgent in his need for you..."

She was a bit worried as how his massive cock would be able to fit in her tiny anal cavity, much less feel good and not make her cry out in pain. But she had a trust in Erik and knew that this was an important passage between them.
She could hear the lathering of the lard on his cock and then feel it's bulb pressing into her tight ass. At first her response was to clamp down upon it, but then she relaxed and found him sliding into her with little difficulty.
"Oh my god" she groaned and purred as he now filled her ass completely and began to pump in and out of her.

It was so sensual, and delicious her clit began to ache with carnal hunger as he deflowered her ass. "Are you okay my lady...do you mind if I go harder...perhaps...may I suggest...you may enjoy teasing your button as I do?"


"Oh yes husband" she purred in almost a raspy growl, to his question if she was okay. Oh she was far more than okay, she was filled with hunger and desire that only he could release and contain.
"Please my Lord husband, take me as you wish"

Her hand followed his suggestion and moved to her clit where she began to rub it first slow, and then gradually increased pace as his cock in her ass did. She was moaning, gasping and grunting with a new released prowess of a woman blossoming into his sex toy.
 
Initially he had only allowed his fingers to enjoy her, but over time she would find that her anus wold be loved by not just his manual digits but also his Lord Erick was quite delighting in the exploration and enjoyment of the good Lady's anus, but based on her reaction, nowhere near as much as she did. He could not help but chuckle, "My Lady does surprise me in a most delightful way...it is not every woman who allows herself to fully enjoy anal pleasure, but your body appears to be a garden that most enjoys all sorts of attention and I can't wait to help you be forever in the richest and fullest of bloom!"

She appeared to be so enraptured that words were scarce as she stayed in the moment. However, with his cock thoroughly lubed, he pressed in and eventually mounted his love. Her purr was like catnip, as he loved her finding this way, prior to taking their marriage vows to enjoy his manhood inside of her. His thrusts were slow but gentle as he allowed her body to adapt, which it did ever so quickly. "You take my cock surprisingly easily, my love, I do believe my key has found its perfect lock...and I look forward to opening and enjoying many doors! I hope you welcome frequent visitations!"

He gripped her lovely ivory hips and began sawing in and out. "Oh my god" He heard her gasp. "Good, good my love...I want you to enjoy my taking you...as much as I enjoy the rich bounty of your feast!" They began to get a rhythm, a delicious taking of long and impassioned strokes. As he made sure she was okay with the pace, and encouraged her own manipulation of her tender clit to enhance her enjoyment, she was more than engaged.

"Oh yes husband...Please my Lord husband, take me as you wish" Even with his cock deep inside her perfect ass, she was forever the lady. "You need not say please, or even thank you....you need only wink or nod...for I...and by extension my cock...now only live to service you...it is both my privelige and may utmost passion....for nowhere would I rather be than hard and inside of you my love!"

The next several moments had no words exchanged, just the gutterall moanings of those engaged in the most decadent and enjoyable of the carnal pleasures. In and out, in and out he fucked his beautiful woman's tight and delicous ass. It was a ride fit for a God, and he felt like a God as they reveled in their act of sodomy. He could see her hand moving faster and faster, her button needy, her body gloriously gluttonous. "Oh Yes, My Lady...I love it...God play with your tender button...but tell her...once you are done...once we are done...she will get more of me...if nothing other than a sweet kiss good night...I will need to taste you before the morrow."

He felt her sphincter tighten, grip him in a manner almost crushing, but wonderfully delightful as he felt her cum...her body bucking and riding, a most spirited ride that drove his body over the pinnacle of passion. "AHHHHG...YESS!!!...OH MY LOVE...I"M....AAHHHGGGG" he gripped her hard as his body convulsed in passion. His canon deep loaded and firing, only to reload and fire again and again. His pelvis slapped into her over and over, as his cum was hot and copious as he filled his lady for the first time. He continued to thrust and thrust until he was completely depleted.

Leaning over he kissed her back as he slowly withdrew, leaving her gaped, and slowly having his seed slide down her thighs. Hel pulled her up and turned her toward him, his cum covered cock now trapped between them as he kissed her. "Oh my love...you were incredible...I hope..." He did not continue but kissed her again. They fell to the bed, entangled in each other's arms...his body was sated but also on fire...as he pressed his tongue inside her mouth and began running his hands up and down her glorious body....
 
"My Lady does surprise me in a most delightful way...it is not every woman who allows herself to fully enjoy anal pleasure, but your body appears to be a garden that most enjoys all sorts of attention and I can't wait to help you be forever in the richest and fullest of bloom!" She couldn't help but blush at his declaration. "My Lord, if my body is a garden, then you are its sole gardener. I can't imagine any one else tending my soil"

"You take my cock surprisingly easily, my love, I do believe my key has found its perfect lock...and I look forward to opening and enjoying many doors! I hope you welcome frequent visitations!" "As often as you wish mi Lord, your invitation goes without words."

"You need not say please, or even thank you....you need only wink or nod...for I...and by extension my cock...now only live to service you...it is both my privilege and may utmost passion....for nowhere would I rather be than hard and inside of you my love!" His words took her breath away as his cock thrust deep inside her anus. The feeling of his thick long shaft stretching open her tight rosebud was exquisite. Never had she thought such an act would be so pleasurable. Her bodies responses to each movement lived only to tell him so.

"Oh Yes, My Lady...I love it...God play with your tender button...but tell her...once you are done...once we are done...she will get more of me...if nothing other than a sweet kiss good night...I will need to taste you before the morrow." Again a crimson blush over took her. His declarations were honest and forthright. It was so different than the way she had been raised. Woman were meant to hold their tongues, and obey. Their purpose was to be of service to their husbands, and provide heirs for them. With him though, she felt as his partner, his equal, and they matched each other in both wit, intelligence, and skill with a sword.

Their chemistry was off the charts, their attraction and the way they complimented each other was something the minstrels of Italy had written about. Yet she had taken it all as simply stories of a foreign world. Her orgasm was hard and extreme which prompted his cock to shoot his thick load deep into her. It was an incredible feeling to feel his hot cum lining her anal walls and dripping from her tight hole. He pulled her back into his arms after he had pulled from her and kissed her as if she was the only woman he'd ever desired in the world.

"Oh my love...you were incredible...I hope..." He did not continue but kissed her again. They fell to the bed, entangled in each other's arms. They kissed again with a burning fire as their naked bodies pressed tightly grinding together. They had shared something so sacred, and yet she still remained chaste for her wedding night. "I am yours" she whispered as they braked for a panted breath. "I will love only you for the rest of my life."
 
Lord Erick was enjoying every second, their bodies seemed perfectly matched. Her words made it clear she was inexperienced which truth be told he loved, but as they moved how her body naturally accepted him he would have never known it, for never had he been so engaged and never had he known such desire and pleasure. She made it clear that not only did she feel the same, but she wanted more!

"My Lord, if my body is a garden, then you are its sole gardener. I can't imagine any one else tending my soil...As often as you wish mi Lord, your invitation goes without words." He could only smile as no thought could please him more. "Your fields will be well tended, and we shall bare abundant fruit, but I will always only want more!"

He lead her, even commanded her, but it was with love and she willingly and without question obeyed. He felt the reaction and increased grinding in her ass as she teased her button. She truly was an amazing woman, the woman he had always dreamed existed but could not believe really did. He also sensed, she had a vision not just for them, but for him, he would be a better man because of her, and together their potential was limitless!

She came hard and fearlessly, and he loved it. He wanted her hungry an insatiable when it came to them. The tight clench of her ass as she first started to cum, was a beckoning he could not resist and he filled her as she induced in him passion and capacity that were nearly boundless. He loved how she arched and seemed to enjoy as his cum filled her rectum and claimed her as his!

They kissed and enjoyed each other for only a few sacred moments, in post orgasmic bliss. "I am yours" she whispered as they braked for a panted breath. "I will love only you for the rest of my life." He held her close, he wanted her to see deep in his eyes, his lips still mere inches from hers. "I will love you as well....I can't believe that I have found you...and I shall never let you go."

He pulled her down on top of him, wanting to have her fall asleep draped on his body naked, with the heavy down comforter guarding them. He fully expected they would soon face a challenge, whether it be the King, Lord Vance or some other challenger, the word of the Viking victory was sweeping the countryside and would not be taken lightly, nor his betrothal to the bold and beautiful Lady Anne!
 
Anne was exhausted. He had claimed her ass with a love and passion. She clasped her gaping ass at the cool air as it tickled the extended muscles. His cum had now cooled and slowed its drip.

Her fingers laced lazily through his chest hair like threads of silk. She admired how his skin changed color as she pressed her fingers down lightly. The man was sculpted like a god meant to be worshiped, and she had every intention on doing so.

There was something so easy about being with him, it was if they had been torn from each other for years only to be reunited and fall into each others arms to become whole again. It had only been days and though each one was a gift, it seemed too easy. She wasn't one to kick a gift horse, yet her life had never seemed to make sense like it did now.

Was she wicked for being so happy, after such a tragedy? Though at the same time had her father not given his life to the bottle so long ago? Some would say she entered a deal with the devil. But Erick didn't feel like the devil. He was kind and giving. Of course his men had to protect themselves from the villagers who would react with frantic waving weapons of sorts.

Burying her face in his chest she wrapped her arms around him as she draped his glorious body with her own. She dozed lightly in the warmth of his embrace. Her dreams led her a meadow the wind blew her hair suspending it willowing in the air as she kneeled upon the tall grass holding her hands up to the sky. The sky darkened and flashes of lightening flew with anger across the sky.

The rain began to pour down upon her soaking in her threads in but an instance. Still she found herself unable to move. Her hands moved down to the mud below and raised up perching a sword in her palms.

Darkness began to creep around her in shapes of men, soldiers perhaps clanking their weapons upon their shield. She woke with a start finding herself still draped across her lover with his arms around her. "Army" she said almost breathlessly. "We need an army".
 
For years Erick had slept restlessly, as if on an endless search, but this night he slept like a swaddled baby, his lady draped over him, his arm holding her tight, her fingers pleasantly tickling his chest as he fell asleep. He had uttered one last thought, "thank you my love, thank you for, you..." He was a long time wanderer, who was finally, epically, home!

His dreams were finally peaceful full of sunshine and running through golden fields, horseback riding in the surf, it was symbolic of finally feeling free of spirit now that he could share his life. Like always he slept in a way that if called upon he would hear it. The sun had not yet broken through the windows, they would still have nearly two hours before that happened, but first he felt her heart beat, it was pounding and he sensed she was in danger. His eyes fluttered and opened, Anne was still there, asleep on his chest.

He tried to soothe her, "Shhhh, it is alright my love, I have you, you are safe!" He was afraid she was reliving the threats of earlier today. It was then he heard her murmur, "Army" she said almost breathlessly. "We need an army". Any other woman, he would have held her and dismissed her statement as a nightmare, foolish and unwarranted fears. Not her, she was not that type of girl, she had the heart of a lion and the strength of a warrior, all wrapped in the most beautiful package possible.

She was suddenly awake, and he wanted to understand, he wanted to talk this out, "An army? Did you envision something?" He would trust her instincts. "I have soldiers, excellent soldiers, but we are far from an army, in order to do that we will need to solicit others. Others who can see the tyranny of the new King, others who want to fight for the future they want for themselves, for their people...are there other towns, friends, warriors we could talk to, who might want to join us?" He was looking into her eyes, she wasn't just his lover, she was his partner, his soul mate, and they would think it through together!
 
"An army? Did you envision something?" Still gathering her wits she didn't answer right away. As her breath steadied and she gathered her surroundings her heartbeat slowed. "Yes" she replied simply not really sure how to explain what she dreamed. She wasn't a seer, she didn't have visions of the future. But occasionally her subconscious would come through. It was telling her, they had to be ready.

"I have soldiers, excellent soldiers, but we are far from an army, in order to do that we will need to solicit others. Others who can see the tyranny of the new King, others who want to fight for the future they want for themselves, for their people...are there other towns, friends, warriors we could talk to, who might want to join us?"

She slowly slid from the top of him to her side so she could look at him in the eyes. "We have little time" she said softly. "We need to see if the priest will push forward our wedding. Before we can approach our neighbors, friends, other towns and recruit we have to be united. It won't work unless we are united under god. They won't listen to a woman with out her husband leading. If I'm not mistaken, there are other Vikings that have invaded and are settled. Though i don't know if any have attempted the unification of people as we are. I believe most live hidden away from the populous. We will need their help as well."

Her hand reached up and stroked his face lightly. "Vance will move against us quickly. He has probably already sent a messenger to the King. We need to do this today if possible. We should dress, and make our way to the church. I'm sorry my love, i was foolish to think that they would just let us be to build the future."
 
Erick had hoped they had more time, but he had been preparing from his first moment for eventual hostilities. He could hear the urgency in his lover's tone, and knew she was right. "We have little time" she said softly. "We need to see if the priest will push forward our wedding. Before we can approach our neighbors, friends, other towns and recruit we have to be united. It won't work unless we are united under god. They won't listen to a woman with out her husband leading. If I'm not mistaken, there are other Vikings that have invaded and are settled. Though i don't know if any have attempted the unification of people as we are. I believe most live hidden away from the populous. We will need their help as well."

It was still two hours before daybreak, so they could get a start and get things really moving at dawn. "Do you have a printer here? I will write a letter calling all danes to arms. I will send my riders and by the end of day they will have hit every town and settlement within 100 miles. There are probably over 3,000 Vikings in the various towns and fishing villages, all know how to fight. If my riders blow their viking horns in the towns squares, the vikings will come out, and I can give them their orders to meet me. I am the King's son, they will not refuse."

Eventually Lord Erick knew to truly defeat the King he might need 10,000 or more in troops but this was a start. "I will also send one ship back home to get the support of my father, and we should also send a ship to France, the French hate the new King, they may offer some sort of support!"

He took her in his arms and kissed her. His adrenaline was rushing, he was a natural warrior and they would now doubt be forging ahead into several battles. "Shall we go to see the priest at dawn's first light...would he consider marrying us even yet today?"
 
"Do you have a printer here? I will write a letter calling all Danes to arms. I will send my riders and by the end of day they will have hit every town and settlement within 100 miles. There are probably over 3,000 Vikings in the various towns and fishing villages, all know how to fight. If my riders blow their Viking horns in the towns squares, the Vikings will come out, and I can give them their orders to meet me. I am the King's son, they will not refuse."

Anne felt a wave of relief that her husband to be followed her rantings and took them to heart and not some delirium.

"Yes there is a printing press. It's important they know that we are fighting for the unification of the people. Danes and Christians alike to join as one and combat the injustice that is the new King. I will call for the healer to provide documentation of my purity, so we can present that to the priest when we plead our case. We will try for today, and the rest tomorrow. Let us get dressed and start our letters and get this day started. We haven't a moment to loose.
I will also write a letter to the few Christian villages that are known to trade with the Vikings, and although not unified, they live semi peaceful existence with them as their neighbors. They have actually come to depend on each other's trades."

"I will also send one ship back home to get the support of my father, and we should also send a ship to France, the French hate the new King, they may offer some sort of support!"

"I will write a letter to go with your ship to France for the King and request that he support the unification, outlining the future trades and treaty for peace that supporting you as King to the pope would result in. We will create a doctrine of signatures of all those willing to 'convert' as well. The Vatican would not turn a blind eye to 10000 new supporters."

Anne returned his kiss with a new invigorating passion. Breathlessly she listened to his words "Shall we go to see the priest at dawn's first light...would he consider marrying us even yet today?" "Let us hope my love, for our marriage will be the foundation of uniting our people and being able to raise our children in a new warless world."
 
They had much to do, even before the sun rose in the east. They shared a kiss, and he hoped by night they would be married before it set in the west. She was right, "Let us hope my love, for our marriage will be the foundation of uniting our people and being able to raise our children in a new warless world." Erick smiled, "Children? I like that thought, you as my wife, their mother, but perhaps we should enjoy our first night of marital bliss first!" He was teasing, he was also anxious to build a life together, but wanted to create a better world for everyone.

They cleaned up a bit and got dressed. A quick breakfast of porridge, raison bread and coffee, and they were on their way. First they rode to the tents housing his soldiers. He assembled his finest riders. He assigned six of them the role of advance scouts, they would ride in groups of two far up the three different roads that led to the town. Any attack would need to travel these roads. The would work in rotations of every 2-3 hours, and would not return unless they saw troops marching toward the city. Another was given the important role of emissary to the Court of King Louis of France.

Lastly, he took six other riders, and sent them out in ever direction. He would provide a call to arms for all Vikings and objectors to the new King's tyranny. They were under strict instruction to cover as much ground as they could, but return by nightfall. He hoped and preyed they had at least a day, but my tomorrow, they would begin assembling their best defense. At sun up they were at the printers, and Erick gave him the notice they would post. If and when it fell into the wrong hands, he and Anne would be traitors. He looked at her, "Are you sure you want to do this, there will be no going back, the King will consider this and act of war, and you a traitor?"

He would not let her answer immediately. "I think you should discuss this with your priest, let us talk to him now, nothing is set until we give these notices to the riders!"
 
"Are you sure you want to do this, there will be no going back, the King will consider this and act of war, and you a traitor?"

He would not let her answer immediately. "I think you should discuss this with your priest, let us talk to him now, nothing is set until we give these notices to the riders!"

Anne smiled softly and took his hand halting his movement. "The new King already hates you, and your kind. Vance hates you, because you will be Lord of this village, you will have my maidenhood, and he will not. The best defense is a good offence. They will try to stop us from being wed. I can already guarantee he knows when it's suppose to occur and has a plan in motion to ensure it doesn't happen. Even if we have to flee England Erick, I would go with you as your wife. You are my life now. Once the King hears of our union he will try to destroy it. Even if it means burning the village to the ground." Turning to face him she took her hand and lightly ran it over his face.

"Before we go to the priest, i need to get certified as a virgin. I think it would be a good idea to send one of my men, as well as a man that can speak both languages on the ride, not only will it show unionism between our two people, but if they need to translate they can."

Raising up on her toes she reached to kiss his lips tenderly.

"Let us go home and call for the midwife to verify, then we shall go to the priest."
 
Erick had wanted to give her a chance to recant. He had no doubt of her love, or his love for her, but it was quite another to have her considered a traitor in the country she loved and for a royal family her father had served well, or at least tried to. He listened carefully to her response.

"The new King already hates you, and your kind. Vance hates you, because you will be Lord of this village, you will have my maidenhood, and he will not. The best defense is a good offence. They will try to stop us from being wed. I can already guarantee he knows when it's suppose to occur and has a plan in motion to ensure it doesn't happen. Even if we have to flee England Erick, I would go with you as your wife. You are my life now. Once the King hears of our union he will try to destroy it. Even if it means burning the village to the ground."

He knew she was correct on all counts, he was impressed with her clarity, however he could not help but feel guilty. "I am sorry my Lady, it was never my intent to bring you or your people pain, but that may well be the affect." He looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, "You are my life too, and I would gladly make the same sacrifice, but words will never express how much I wish we could have what we both hope for, and not having brought your people and your village into such peril." He knew they were now locked, their destinies one, and he hoped he could prevail, this woman deserved that and so much more.

"Before we go to the priest, i need to get certified as a virgin. I think it would be a good idea to send one of my men, as well as a man that can speak both languages on the ride, not only will it show unionism between our two people, but if they need to translate they can."

Raising up on her toes she reached to kiss his lips tenderly.

"Let us go home and call for the midwife to verify, then we shall go to the priest."

She had kissed him tenderly, and he looked down at her. "It is a good thing that we somehow were able to direct our passions long enough to pass this test, but I must say, I look forward to finally enjoying all of you!"

She was right, they needed to look united in all aspects. "Why don't you go home and I will advise my soldiers on your plan, I agree, it is important the villagers we speak to see that we truly have a united community and that it is possible to have a peaceful and prosperous coexistence."

Erick went and talked to his men, he would take Anne's recommendation on the right men from the village to join them, or women for that matter. He trusted her judgment implicitly. When he got back to Anne's home, the midwife was already there, and Erick waited for the healer to finish her examination. He hoped that they did indeed have a couple of days, he felt his Lady was right, the attack was probably intended for Saturday, the day that they had previously intended to wed.
 
"I am sorry my Lady, it was never my intent to bring you or your people pain, but that may well be the affect." He looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, "You are my life too, and I would gladly make the same sacrifice, but words will never express how much I wish we could have what we both hope for, and not having brought your people and your village into such peril."

She believed the empathy her beloved was displaying. "sometimes sacrifices of few are made for the betterment of many. It doesn't make it easier, but it does offer a bit of condolence to know that it wasn't in vein."


"Why don't you go home and I will advise my soldiers on your plan, I agree, it is important the villagers we speak to see that we truly have a united community and that it is possible to have a peaceful and prosperous coexistence."

She smiled and nodded. Erik had taken her suggestions and implemented them with his own. Most men would have dismissed them. As if a woman's idea couldn't possibly be of any value. With a light kiss she left his side, mounted her horse and went back to the manor.

Milly the midwife came when called, and with one of the servant girls as a witness went with the mistress to her room for the exam. "she is intact" Milly announced after taking a view. She wrote out the certificate, dated and signed it and had the witness sign as well. "For this to be legitimate she must accompany you and ensure that your seal has not been broken."

"I understand" Anne replied as she redressed. Once sorted she and the servant girl descended down the stairs to see Erik waiting. Her smile appeared and the light in her eyes grew brighter.

Halting the girl at the end of the stairs she came to Erik and hugged him tightly. "I will leave this decision in your hands MiLord, If you wish to leave with or without me and avoid the impending war, I will accept your decision."
 
He respected her, as she was no ordinary woman, she was fearless, a warrior in her own right. In fact he would trust and rely on her as he never had before. She spoke solemnly, but with clear conviction, "sometimes sacrifices of few are made for the betterment of many. It doesn't make it easier, but it does offer a bit of condolence to know that it wasn't in vein." He took her in his arms, "you are as wise and brave as you are beautiful and wise. I promise it will not be in vein, we will either create a better life for all, or we will be taken off on our shield in the attempt."

He had gone and executed the plan as he and Lady Anne had discussed. His men would follow his orders to perfection, but they seemed to truly like the thought of working as a team with the villagers. The examination was underway as he walked in.

As Erick waited for Lady Anne and the midwife to finalize her inspection he was a bit worried. Although he had made certain to not take her, they had played, vigorously, and he hoped that nothing they had done had pierced her sacred vale. However as they walked out, and his Lady smiled at him, he knew that she was still deemed pure, and she was, but that would soon end...over and over again....he felt his body grow hard purely in expectation. She had the contract in hand, and a witness, it was critical the priest marry them today, for they were not promised tomorrow.

He felt her wrap her arms around, and he pulled her close, it was time. She was selfless to the end..."I will leave this decision in your hands MiLord, If you wish to leave with or without me and avoid the impending war, I will accept your decision." He pulled back ever so slightly, he wanted her to look into his eyes. "If I do leave, it will be with you, and I only would to ensure you and I had the time I hope we have, and the children we will make and grow together and the ability to grow old in each other's arms. However, that is not you, that is not me. We are not ones to run from duty, service or fear. Let's talk to the priest, let us be wed, and let us create a unified country where its citizens are free from tyranny!"

They went outside and he helped the ladies onto thier horses, and he mounted his stallion. In a moment they were off in full gallop. It was nearly 9 in the morning and they had much to accomplish yet that day. He only hoped that the priest would listen and grant their wishes...he hoped they would, he couldn't imagine anyone refusing his beautiful Lady!
 
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