She cries against me, before lifting her head and slamming our mouths together. The metallic taste of our united blood only provokes me further, and if I don’t bury myself in her right now, I will burn down this fucking world.
Frantically untangling our bodies, I lift her, coaxing her to wrap her legs around my waist, and when she does, I slam her onto my cock, hitting her deep.
“Oh my stars,” she whimpers, her body vibrating.
I feel her trembling throughout my entire frame. And only when she adjusts to my size do I begin to move.
Interlocking her fingers around my nape, she listlessly rocks against me, arching her back so I can penetrate her deeply. I stretch her wide but go slow because I want to savor our time. I support her weight as I encourage her to bounce on my cock, taking what she needs.
Tossing her head back, she begins to move faster, her beautiful breasts bouncing with each lithe movement. I simply watch my beloved ride my cock under the starless sky. It’s beyond words because nothing compares to this.
When coupled this way, I am certain that the gods fated our meeting because she is a part of me and I her. No matter what faces us, we will forever be unified, and I need her to know this.
“I will never leave you again. I’m sorry, hugrekki. We fight together. No matter what faces us, we never leave each other’s side. Only trouble seems to befall us when we’re apart.”
“Promise,” she whimpers, riding me languidly.
“I promise. The future is unknown, but what has withstood the test of time is my love for you. I love you, hugrekki, with my entire heart. I will never leave you. I promise you.”
Tears stream down her cheeks. “And I love you. I will never leave you. I, too, promise to make this oath to you.”
Nothing is more comforting than coming home, and Emeline is my home. And now, it is time we find our children, as our home will never be complete without them.
“Now, Viking, fuck me, how only you know how.”
“I live to serve milady.”
Her demand incites a carnal lust, and I don’t give her time to catch her breath as I lift her high, only to slam her back onto my aching cock. I never let her go as I coax her to bounce up and down whilst I thrust my hips, penetrating her deep.
The rhythm is hard, fast, and rough, but it’s still not enough. I want to bury myself in her so that neither of us knows where one starts and the other ends.
This isn’t just love.
This is an obsession.
Without Emeline, my life is incomplete. I would happily die if it meant I could relive this moment again and again.
The water splashes around us, adding to the friction of her riding my cock. I can feel her everywhere.
But I want more.
I take her pert nipple into my mouth, seizing it between my teeth and nipping her, only to lick away the sting.
She moans, pressing my mouth harder into her.
My hands rest under her arse, and each time she bounces up and down, her plump cheeks feel like the softest kiss against my palms.
I want to destroy every inch of her.
I rail her hard and deep, lifting her up and slamming her back onto my cock. She takes all of me each time, our eyes locked. Her movements become more frantic. I watch Emeline lose herself as she takes from me.
With her legs locked around my waist, she arches backward and milks me until she comes with a sated moan.
Once she’s fulfilled, I follow suit and marvel in the magic we continue to create.
A blood promise was made.
This is finality.
