Page 58 of Saved By a Viking


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My heart was slowly picking up its pace as I ventured through the house. I opened the basement door, calling down to be greeted with silence again. Eventually, I ran up the stairs, taking two steps at a time. I pushed open our door and died at the sight before me.

"Fuck me, Lisa. What did I do to deserve this?" I asked her with a shit-eating grin as I looked at her with lust filled eyes.

Lisa was kneeling on the bed in all white lingerie that clung to her body in all the right ways. Her breasts perked up, barely held by the thin fabric. Don't even get me started on the garter she had hooked onto her thighs. I don't know what it was about garters, but they really get me going.

My eyes continued to wander over her body, memorizing every part of her. She crawled towards me on the bed in such a sensual way that I really thought my pants would tear as my dick stood to attention, desperately wanting to be buried deep inside her.

"You like it?" She asked me coyly.

Jesus, take me now.

"Very much so," I answered her, licking my lips at the thought of kissing her.

"Then come on, my Viking. Come, take me."

I didn't need to be told twice as I kicked off my one stupid shoe and took my pants off, walking out of them, not so gracefully, causing Lisa to giggle beautifully. I took my shirt off before jumping on the bed like a goof with the biggest grin. She smiled back at me, enjoying this moment, too. She straddled me with a hungry gaze, running her hands over my bare chest.

"I'm finally going to make good on my promise, Lisa. I will bury myself deep inside you all day," I swore to her, only making her smile widen.

"I'm ready for it."

This woman was going to be the death of me.

She leaned down, catching my lips with hers. Our kiss only grew deeper with each passing second. I pulled down on the fabric around her breasts, accidentally tearing it a bit. My hands froze for a moment, feeling bad for having broken it.

When her eyes met mine, I realized she had actually liked it. I smirked, grabbing the fabric right at her breasts and pulling it so that it tore down the middle. She moaned, enjoying the power I just showed her.

The heat of her center met my erection, making me notice that this lingerie came with a slit over her entrance. I smiled, loving the fact that I would get to fuck her while she kept this sexy thing on. I couldn't help myself, feeling too big of a hunger inside me to let her be on top.

With my arm wrapped around her waist, I flipped us, aligning myself just right as I did. I didn't give her a chance to say a word as I slid inside her. She moaned loudly, gripping my shoulders hard. Her fingers dug deep into my skin as I pulled myself in and out of her.

Her moans got louder with each hard thrust. For someone that said she didn't like it rough, she was certainly enjoying it now. I leaned down, taking the bud of her nipple into my mouth, circling it with my tongue. I bit down on it lightly, causing her to yelp but also moan in pleasure.

She arched her back, clutching the sheets beside her. Her breast pressed further into my mouth, allowing me to suck on it hard. I bit at her breast, giving her another hard thrust.

"Fuck, Davis." I thought she was going to scold me, but when her eyes met mine, I knew she enjoyed it. "Do it again. Harder this time."

Her words were music to my ears, pushing me further. I placed my arm behind her, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her down more as I slammed into her as hard and as deep as I could. She yelled, but continued to sway her hips over me. Her fingers dug into my skin so deeply that she made me bleed, but I loved knowing I would have her scratch marks on my back.

"More," she whispered as she moaned again.

I couldn't believe my ears, surprised that she could take more. I happily obliged, standing up and pulling her to the edge of the bed, never leaving the embrace of her warm center. Her legs wrapped around my hips as I braced her. I drove into her hard. She pulled at the teenager in me, giving me more energy and stamina than I knew was possible.

"Oh, God! Oh my God!"

She yelled louder and louder until the walls of her center clutched my shaft in a vice-like grip. She shook as she reached her orgasm, but I continued to pound into her, rubbing her clit with my finger as I did. I wanted her to feel all kinds of pleasure, experience new things with me, and this was one of them. An orgasm right after a strong one. She tried to pull back at the ecstasy my thumb was bringing her sensitive clit. I held her tight, not allowing her to escape until she yelled again.

"I'm going to burst!" She came undone over me, milking my dick for all it's worth.

I spurted deep inside her, allowing myself to stay there. Then pulled her close, laying beside her, never leaving the warmth of her center. I rubbed her arms gently, letting her crash from the high I had just brought her.

"Dammit, Davis," she scolded me, shocking me.

"What?"

"That was too good. Now I'm ruined."

I chuckled at her comment, feeling a warmth rise in my chest. She was my happiness, my everything.