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“Into the pool,” he demanded.

I gingerly stepped up to a small space between the boulders. Slipping off my now wet stockings, I placed a foot in the water, testing it. It felt wonderfully warm. Cooler than bathwater but still pleasant. Forgetting my modesty, I eagerly stepped further into the warm spring until I could feel the soothing water lap at my shoulders.

So lost in the blissful moment, I forgot about Magni’s presence till I heard a splash behind me.

Turning, I saw his naked form as he walked toward me. The water made his progress slow and exaggerated. I could see his body through the clear blue water…I could see all of him.

Good God. His member jutted out, large and thick.

With a start, I tried to swim backward, away from his threatening approach.

Magni grabbed my flailing legs and pulled me back, pressing my back against his front. I could feel the press of his cock against my skin. His body was warmer than the water which surrounded us.

I winced as my neck was forced back by his grip on my hair.

“You were a very bad girl today.”

“I didn’t do it on purpose,” I pleaded.

“You put yourself in danger by lying to us. You should have told us you had no talent in the kitchen, lass. The whole damn cabin could have burned down around your ears.”

“I know! I know. I’m sorry.”

“You will be. Lying to us is not acceptable. I’m going to teach that pretty mouth of yours a lesson.”

Magni turned me to face him. Grabbing my chin, he caressed my lower lip.

“You’re going to open these sweet lips of yours and swallow my cock.”

Shaking my head no, I tried to move out of his grasp.

Gripping me by the shoulders, he pulled me forward till my breasts were crushed against his hard chest.

“No is not an option.”

Using his grip on my shoulders, he forced me beneath the water. Without thinking, I opened my mouth to scream as my legs kicked and flailed.

Magni wrenched me above the surface. Sputtering water, my hair in my eyes, I opened my mouth to suck in a ragged, desperate breath. He forced me under again.

As I struggled against his grip, his cock brushed my cheek. Bracing my hands against his thighs, I tried to push off from him. His grip loosened on my shoulders. I swiveled my body and tried to kick off with my legs to swim to safety on the other side of the pool, but there was no escape.

Magni fisted his hand in my long, black hair and pulled me back to the surface by my own locks.

I screamed with all my might. The only response I heard was the echo of my own cries as they bounced off the surrounding rocks.

“Struggle all you want, but you will suck my cock.”

I twisted and turned, my hands clawing at his wrist, trying to dislodge his grip on my hair.

Once again, he forced me beneath the water, this time quickly raising me to the surface. I was only given a moment to suck in one desperate gulp of air before I was forced under again.

With his grip on my hair, he forced my head between his legs. Knowing I had no choice, I opened my mouth and felt the warm length of his cock slip between my lips. I choked as water slipped down my throat. His only response was to force my head forward, impaling my mouth on his shaft.

My lungs started to seize. They felt like they were on fire. Instinctively, I knew he would not allow me to surface unless I did as I was told. Desperately, I moved my mouth up and down his hard length like I thought he wanted as his hand guided my head forward and back.

I felt a harsh tug on my hair as he pulled me to the surface. My arms splashed wildly about as I coughed and sputtered.

“This time, I won’t let you up to breathe until you take it to the hilt. I want to feel the back of your throat tighten around the head of my cock,” he growled.

“No!” I cried out. I was only able to grab a quick gasp of air before I was forced under the water again. I could see the dark curls of hair on his chest before I was once again forced in front of his jutting cock.

My legs floated out behind me as I grabbed onto his hips for purchase. Opening my mouth, I tried to force myself onto his cock. The thick weight pressed against my tongue. My shoulders shuddered as I suppressed the urge to gag. My jaw ached. As air escaped through my nose, the bubbles tickled my face. I could feel my hair as it floated about my shoulders, brushing my cheeks.

Still I pressed on.

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