He shuddered hard and suddenly slammed deep inside her, burying his face in her neck and stifling his loud roar as he started pumping his hot load deep inside her.
She shared his horse, riding in front of him only seemed to make his desires worse. He had to hold her waist to help keep her steady and God was it difficult.
"Y-Yes, I'm fine.." he said. "You might have been slipping a bit.." he said, his heart racing as he could see her breasts bounce with every step the horse took.
She didn't really know he was eyeing her like a slab of bear meat, didn't know how badly he wanted to ruin her. When they stopped for the night and she slept close to him in one of his tunics, it was worse than being tortured by the enemy. God help him.