Page 27 of Mastered By the Viking King

“These will ripen as you eat more,” he said. “But I do like them small. Perfect for my hold. Watch.”

She did as he asked, as his big, dark hand entirely covered her breast.

“And your cunny,” he said. “After this first time it will take my cock easier. In fact, you will beg for it.” He skimmed his fingers over her belly, tucking them into her pubic hair. “But now you must prepare for pain.”

“I understand.” She clenched her muscles.

“Wanda told you?”

“Aye.”

“Did she tell you that pain goes with love the way light goes with dark, winter with summer, and the land with the sea?”

Tove shook her head.

“It is a truth.” He slipped lower, delving between her legs. “Everything worth having must be fought for. This will be your fight, to give us sons. Worth fighting for, don’t you agree?”

“Aye. I wish to give you many strong sons.”

“So, open up.” He didn’t give her chance to move, instead pushing her thighs apart, capturing the leg nearest him under his, to keep her spread for him.

He stroked her outer lips, exploring, stroking, fondling.

She closed her eyes; her legs were shaking, toes curled.

“You must relax.”

Suddenly, he slapped her cunny.

She cried out. “Oh!”

“I wish you would stop trembling.”

“I’ll try.” The shaking increased.

He slapped her between her legs again.

The shock of it had her crying out, fighting to clamp her thighs.

“You can feel the heat there now, aye?”

“Aye.” She fisted the furs beneath her.

“With heat, there will be slick.” He caressed her lower lips again.

She held her breath, waiting for a slap. It didn’t come though.

This time, he found her entrance and eased in.

“Oh, my queen, your cunny is a gift from the gods.”

“Please… I… we should just… do it.” She had to get this over with. A strange ache was pulling at her belly. It went right down to her pelvis.

“I do not wish to rush.” He eased his finger out, then in again. “I wish to savor this sweet, royal entry.”

He repeated the action several more times.

She fluttered her eyelids closed; the sensation was divine.

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