Page 45 of Viktor at Sea

The walls around Astrid’s heart were crumbling, and she was slowly letting me in. For now, that was good enough for both of us. She would learn to love me over time, and when that precious day finally came, I was willing and ready to catch her with open, awaiting arms.

If my heart wasn’t so full and I didn’t feel like I was soaring high above the clouds, even I would have made fun of myself for acting like a fool in love.

But I only acted like a fool in love because Iwasa fool in love.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

“What are you doing?” I groaned, burrowing the back of my head into the pillow. My eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure overwhelmed my entire body and sent me flying into sweet nirvana.

Of course, she didn’t answer because her mouth was filled with my cock.

“Astrid,” I groaned throatily, reaching a hand down to tangle my fingers in her hair. I pushed her head down further and bucked my hips up, forcing her to take my cock further down her throat. “That feels so good, my siren.” I threw my head back, moaning loudly and without shame. “Don’t stop.”

Astrid mumbled something, but I couldn’t make it out with her mouth stuffed with my cock. When I pushed her head further down, needing her to take more of me, she didn’t resist. Instead, she hollowed her cheeks and sucked me harder, swirling her tongue around my shaft. Astrid alternated between sucking and pumping my cock, and when I felt my balls tighten, ready to come down her throat, I pushed her head down even more.

Call me selfish, but her mouth felt amazing around my cock. I just couldn’t get enough.

“Astrid,” I moaned her name, feeling my cock throb deep down her throat. I could feel myself close to coming, but instead of pulling her mouth off me, she sucked a little harder, forcefully pushing me over the edge.

Astrid wasn’t satisfied until she drained all the cum from my balls, cupping and squeezing them until she drained them completely. She slowly inched her mouth off my cock until only the tip was left, and she hollowed her cheeks for the last few droplets of cum that still dribbled out of me. When she was satisfied, she pulled her mouth off my cock with a loud, slurpy pop.

“Looks like I did a good job,” Astrid grinned and moved to sit back on her knees. Her tongue licked along the seams of her bottom lip, cleaning up the last of my cum, savouring the taste of me.

“Come here,” I growled lowly. My hands were still fisted in her hair, and I leveraged that to pull her to me.

“Why?” She giggled and allowed me to lead her over my body to my hungry, awaiting mouth. “Don’t you need some time to recharge? I must have sucked you dry.”

“What do you mean?” I groaned against her mouth, curling my other arm around her waist and pulling her naked body flush against mine. When my erect cock nudged her slick pussy lips, she moaned into my mouth.

“Don’t you need some time to…get hard again?” She whispered the words into my mouth, gently sucking on my tongue. Her dirty, hungry touch went straight to my cock which was ready to go again even though I had just come.

“I assure you, my siren, that you do not have to question my stamina,” I growled the words against her mouth as she rocked her hips back and forth, teasing me. Tempting me. Trying to push me over the edge once again. “I am more than fit enoughto take you any time, any place and however many times you wish.”

“How about now?” She whispered in a sultry voice, her hand trailing south between our bodies until finally, it reached its destination. A throaty groan escaped me when she circled her dainty little hand around my cock, steadying it at the base as she lifted her hips. I had no doubt what she planned to do next, and I bent my legs at the knees in anticipation.

Except, the feeling of her hungry pussy swallowing my cock never came.

Once again, I awoke with my thighs painted with my own cum. If the incessant knocking hadn’t woken me up, I would have pushed dream Astrid onto her back and proven that there was no reason for my stamina to be doubted. Even in my dreams, she had a way to get under my skin. And truthfully, I wouldn’t want it any other way.

“I’m coming!” I called out to whoever was behind the door. I threw it open, but my frustration quickly faded when I found Roscoe standing there with a frantic, almost alarmed look on his face. “Roscoe?” I called out to him in surprise. “What are you doing here so early? Is everything okay?”

“The Chief wants to speak to you,” Roscoe panted and bent over to catch his breath as if he had rushed to get here.

“What does Barden want now?” I groaned.

“He didn’t tell me. He just said that he needs to talk to you right now. And that if you were asleep, to wake you up.”

“Well, you definitely did that,” I replied dryly, still a little frustrated that I was woken up in the middle of such a good dream, but there was no point in shooting the messenger. “What could Barden possibly want this early in the morning?” I groaned and stepped away from the doorway to pull on a tunic so I was at least somewhat decent to speak to Barden. Well, asdecent as one could get when their cock was still wet from a wet dream.

“I’m sorry I woke you up,” Roscoe apologised as I joined him outside, the both of us heading in the direction of Barden’s hut. “I know things have been a little tough for you lately.”

“Yes, they have, but I think they’re finally starting to look up,” I said, thinking back to last night–the conversation with Astrid and the beautiful kiss we shared.

“They are?” He beamed at me, looking relieved.

“Yes.” I nodded, but before I could say anything else, Roscoe decided to steer our direction. “Where are we going? Barden’s hut is the other way.”

“Yes, but we’re not going to his hut,” Roscoe told me. “Chief ordered me to bring you to the island square.”

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