“Ohhh...” She raised quickly onto her hands, jerking away.
“Be still,” Erik said. He was scissoring his fingers, widening her hole.
The discomfort was hot and erotic. The sensation dark and dangerous.
“Oh, yeah,” Gunnvar said. “I’m getting so hard for her again watching this.”
“Ja, we all need to mate,” Raud said.
Clothing fell to the floor. The sound of a tankard slamming onto a table rattled up to the eaves.
“It’s too much...” she said, clenching around Tali’s and Erik’s fingers.
“It is not. We fit perfectly,” Erik said, working her hole methodically stretching and extending. “More oil.”
The sweet trickle of oil entered her on his fingers.
After a few moments he spoke again. “You’re ready.”
He withdrew as did Tali. She moaned at the loss of them, but soon found herself hauled up the bed in Erik’s arms.
He turned her away from him, to face Gunnvar who was lazily masturbating, his eyes alight and his free hand on the wall.
“Like this,” Erik said, hooking his forearm beneath her upper leg. He tugged it upward, exposing her asshole to his probing cock. “I’m going to put my big cock so high inside your ass and then next time you will ask before shaving your cunny.”
“Ja.”
“And you’re going to love it. And you’re going to show your other men how much you love this part of your punishment.”
“Ja. I will. Please.” She knew she would enjoy it, once he was in, once she’d settled into having him there. She always did.
He clamped her to him, his thick arms pincers around her and his wide chest a solid wall against her back. “You’re a wicked woman to forget who owns this perfect body.”
“I’m sorry.”
The tip of his cock parted her lubricated hole the first fraction. She bore down and he gained a tiny bit more entry.
Slowly he penetrated her, easing in, allowing her to breathe through the sensation. Despite his size and his fondness for giving her a harsh spanking, he was always gentle when it was essential.
“Erik,” she moaned when his glans popped into her and she had to take the full width of his shaft. “Ohhh...”
“That’s it,” he murmured against her hair. “Take it. Say you’re sorry again.”
“I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For... shaving my... cunny without asking.”
He continued to push in, filling her, claiming her.
“You will always ask one of us in the future.” He nibbled her earlobe. “Promise.”
“I promise.”
He pushed on and on, the dense length of his cock catching her breath and taking over every thought.
Eventually he was completely in. Her sore ass cheeks rubbed on his body hair.