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“I wanted,” I gasped for air, “I wanted a partner that would fuck me like he owned me.”
Agnarr’s eyes never left mine, instead pulling me to him for a plundering kiss. I tightened my fingers in his hair. His lips on mine, his hips snapping against me, his cock as deep as my body would allow.
“This cunt is mine, Piper. No one else’s,” he growled, before releasing my chin. “Watch, watch how well your cunt takes my cock.”
I looked down to see him sliding in and out of me obscenely. No one had ever given me permission to enjoy sex this much and it was enough to undo me. Watching his textured, knotted, green cock slip in and out of me, glistening with my own arousal was unspeakably hot. My breath caught in my throat as I clenched down around his magnificent length, coming, and coming, and coming. I shuddered as pleasure coiled through me.
“Oh fuck, Agnarr. Oh, fuck me!”
“ Iamfucking you,” he growled.
“I’m coming,” I panted.
I reached the end of my climax and slumped against the wall, relying completely on Agnarr to hold me in place. Agnarr slid his arms from my ass to my waist, guiding me back to his bed, all while still thick and throbbing inside of me. He splayed me out on his bed, never pulling out. I used the last of my energy to wrap my legs around his waist. It was as if watching me come had spurred Agnarr on even more. He kissed every inch of exposed skin. He pulled one nipple into his warm mouth, flicking his tongue against it. I was spent, thinking there was no way I could crest another peak, but he wasn’t done with me.
Agnarr sawed in and out of me, his hands and tongue everywhere. It was all I could do to remember to breathe. My vision was hazy with pleasure. I didn’t think I had another climax in me, but Agnarr’s forceful pounding and thumbs on my nipples were enough to convince my body otherwise. It wasn’t long before I felt myself starting to uncoil underneath him. He grabbed my chin, pausing his thrusting.
“Come with me, Pip,” he growled.
“I don’t know if I can,” I gasped.
“You can and you will.”
He continued to slide in and out of me while he nipped and sucked at my nipples. It had only been a short time with Agnarr, but he knew that sucking my nipples ratcheted everything for me. The feeling of suction on my nipple zipped straight to my clit that was being massaged by Agnarr’s knot every time he hammered into me.
It was too much! Too much!
I thrashed my head from side to side as he took me. He wanted another orgasm from me and wasn’t going to stop until he’d gotten one. He slipped his hand between us and found my swollen clit. He circled it slowly all while keeping up his pace, before pressing down on it with the pad of his thumb. My crest came with a shock and I dug my nails into his shoulders, clenching my legs around him. All that came out of me was an unintelligible scream. I panted and grasped onto him, clinging to him as I came undone.
As Agnarr’s thrusts became more harried and uneven I knew he was close. I arched my hips up to meet each thrust. He grasped me tighter, burying his face in the soft skin where my shoulder met my neck, I felt the kick of his release and the clamp down on my neck at the same time and gasped at the sensations. My mind short-circuited on the pleasure-pain of his cum filling me while his tusks were at my neck. Agnarr ruined me for any other man. It would always be Agnarr. He collapsed atop me, breathing heavily. I loved the weight of him pressing into me, listening to both of our heart rates slow as we came down from the high of our orgasms. I languidly stroked up and down Agnarr’s sides as his breathing slowed.
Agnarr propped himself up on his elbows to look at me, and instead of the satisfied love-drunk expression I was expecting, I was met with a look of horror.
“What—what’s wrong?” I asked, touching his cheek.
“I’ve marked you... Everywhere. I’ve hurt you,” he said, as he assessed my body beneath him, face filled with shame.
I looked down and sure enough, there were hickeys on my boobs and my torso. There would most definitely be marks on my neck and likely my thighs as well. Agnarr continued to look at me as if he had committed a crime.
“Agnarr, look at me,” I said, trying to pull his eyes away from the marks he’d left.
I pulled his chin so we were eye-to-eye.
“What did I ask for?” I asked.
“What?” he said, clearly confused.
“What did I ask you to do? Do you remember?” I prompted
I could see the wheels in his head churning, “Um, you asked me to fuck me like I owned you?” he said, clearly uncertain.
“Yes. That’s exactly what I asked for. Ilikeit when you manhandle me. Ilove itwhen you leave marks on me. My pussy being sore from being eviscerated by your monster cock reminds me of every moment we shared together. And it makes me want to do it again,” I said slowly and clearly.
Agnarr’s eyebrows raised so high it was almost comical, “But what will you tell the other women when they see the marks?”
“I’ll tell them that the jarl fucked me so good, I can barely walk,” I said grinning at his confusion.
Agnarr looked even more horrified, “I don’t want to harm you!”
