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Ambitions from a stranger [Andronic x Lagertha]

After she gave her single letter name he simply smiled and shrugged as they walked past all the new slaves he had acquired. He smiled as the one eyed girl called out her name.”is lady Odin any good in bed?” He joked as they walked past them.”Oydis. Simple name.” He stripped as they got the water.

Walking in without testing the water he exhaled.”the right amount of cold and warmth.” He smiled back at her as his back tensed from the cold, showing his muscled back to her, his rear too. His ass seemed to be sculpted by the gods themselves.”i work on it often.” He slapped his own rear and walked further into the water until everything waist down was in the water. Taking a deep breath he dived, submerging himself before coming back up and running his fingers through his blonde hair.”come Oydis.”

He chuckled at her as she mentioned fighting.”you can fight, I have no doubt, but you’re my queen, a simple cock sleeve for the moment. I want a child, can’t have a pregnant woman fighting in my wars.” He spoke as if it we’re the simplest of facts. His perfect teeth showing through his toothy smile.

His blue eyes focused on her, that permanent sneer caused by that scar on his lips seemed to widen as he waited for her to strip.”i almost had all my men fuck you. Would you like that?”
 
Oydis had wished the one eyed Girl had not called out her true name. Though, it was to be expected, was it not? She was walking out with the very man who had burnt the village and now watered it down.

Hearing him call her name made her uneasy. Oydis stood by a large tree, it's branches hanging over and some of them dipping into the river below. Green hues following him as he fully stripped down to nothing. Now she saw his bare ass, his shoulders, how long the braid was on his head. Oydis did not move, for a while she stared. She looked back at the tree, eyeing it. No. Harald had no idea this was the tree Orm had been buried under. So, at least she had piece of mind from that. Her left hand touched a branch, holding it as if holding a hand for a while. It was then he emerged from the water and called to her.

"I am not pregnant. You have no right to refuse me fighting." Oydis said as a fact. She let the cloak fall to the ground. No point in hiding her exposed flesh anymore, she knew she would be by his side for an undetermined time.

She walked in slowly, but where the water had covered his lower half, it covered her upper half. Oydis ducked into the waves, looking at the school of fish that floated by. She stayed under for a while, before merging up and gasping for air. Brushing the water from her lashes, moving to pull her hair out of it's knots as he spoke about his men taking her.

"If you had done that..you would have no idea if the child I would become healthy with was yours or not? Would you now?" Oydis was taunting him. It seemed her only form to get off her aggravation. "I will fight. Or I will kill your men." She tilted her head up, looking up at him, a stern look on her face.​
 
"You will fight, or you will kill my men. Allowing you to fight, would mean arming you, risking those perky tits on the battlefield." He came over as he said it and weighed each heavy orb in one of his palms as he looked into her eyes. She'd feel his cock swelling between them, closing the gap that he allowed to exist between their bodies."Arming you would also mean, it would allow you to kill my men. See why...I might be apprehensive about it?" He tilted his head as he looked down at the pretty redhead, his blue eyes focused and sharp.

"If I had done that, you have a pretty mouth and asshole, they could fuck that all day and night, and I would know thechild is mine." He whispered as his hand moved down her back, down to her backside, and brought her close, holding her ass as his index finger pushed into her puckered rosebud, he felt the resistance, but he pushed past it with a smile. He kept pushing his finger until his knuckle pressed against her flesh."Nice and tight, how long before I ruin that like I ruined your cunt?" He looked down at her.

"I can put you in stocks and just fuck you till yo uare pregnant, I do not have to allow you to fight. I do not necessarily trust you. You haven't given me reason to." He leaned down, kissing her as his finger wiggled in her backside. His tongue traced her lips and his knee moved between her thighs, rubbing against her sex.
 
Oydis saw the issue. Either way he did not trust her to have a weapon. "Either way there is the possibly I kill your men." She finally said as he moved closer gripping her breasts in his hands under the water. Oydis brows were stitched together, though she was treading the water here to not sink.
"How?" Oydis tried to ignore his comment of being fucked all day and night. One session had been exhausting to her, she could not imagine a whole day and night. No doubt she would pass out during it sometime. Her body pressed closer, his hand finding it way to her ass and inserting a finger. Oydis jumped, but now she could lean on him as she smacked his chest. "Haven't you had enough?" She huffed. "I can barely walk..and you have what you want.." At least she was trying to muse him into letting her off.

A jump, a surprised yip. The feeling of a finger invading her again, the taunting words he spoke. She swallowed the spit collecting in her mouth as he kissed her. She struggled. However, she had less strength than she had before. Fighting him. Shoving the knife into that man's throat, had taken a lost of her energy. He wanted reason to trust her..perhaps it was best to play along. So, Oydis rested against his leg as it pressed against her snatch. Her long hair was out of it's ties, spreading out behind her as she decided it was best to kiss him back. Sooner our later, she knew she would get the rest she sought.​
 
He moaned against her lips as she finally conceded something to him. His finger still inside her rear, his leg feeling the wetness of the lake, and of course something warmer. Something from her own body.”You like this. Maybe you can gain my trust by finding out where Dag is. I want his head.” He leaned down and kissed her neck, gently biting and swiping his tongue against her flesh.

His cock pressed against her inner thigh, forced down by her body. He pulled away and smiled his finger slowly coming out of her ass.”i want you on all fours.” He nodded his head towards the surface.”come.”
 
Oydis lost herself for a moment into their heated kiss. He was strong and powerful, and it showed by his embrace. Her mind came back to her, struggling as he spoke about her enjoying this. Then, he spoke about gaining his trust. "You'll have to let me go if you want that information." Oydis spoke softly. The red handprint on her throat had washed away, but her wrists and ass were still red.

When he motioned for the surface pulling his finger out of her and away from her. She looked to the surface at the tree, before treading away from him to go over. She walked slowly, her hair clinging to her back and ass as she emerged out of the water and the back of her knees. "Like a dog?" Oydis looked back at him.​
 
He smiled and covered his mouth trying not to laugh at her question. He chuckled softly and nodded.”like a dog. You can put your face down, I’ll treat you to something.”

He waded through the water, coming out slowly, his body dripping the water slowly onto the ground where she was already on her knees. He looked at her round ass and looked at her pussy.”did you get a chance to clean it?” He ran his finger through her labia as he got onto his knees behind her before pushing a finger into her velvet tunnel. It was warm, wet and tight, despite his fat cock invading her, she retained her tightness.

Yet he was concerned on whether she got his cum out. He wanted to taste her, he felt like a salivating dog, slowly spreading her ass with his other hand, looking at her puckered anus.
 
Oydis looked away from him when he agreed to what she asked. She moved under the tree, slowly getting onto her hands and knees. She felt odd about the whole ordeal. Yet, at least it was just the two of them now..and she waited, listening to the water sloosh around him and drip as he got closer. She felt the weight of the ground shift, a soft gasp when he got closer.

Her face was close to the ground and she shook her head. "N-No. Not really." Oydis admitted. Her pussy tensed, and she gasped when his finger easily slide inside. Her pussy was still swollen, and warm. Oydis felt completely vulnerable in this position and moved her face closer to the grass. "I tried my best.." She admitted.​
 
He removed his fingers from her sex and grabbed both cheeks, spreading her before him, looking into her pussy, a smile spread on his lips as he leaned down and blew some of his breath on her before looking in, checking if there was any cum in there.”is my wife okay like this? Are you comfortable?” He teased as he kissed each of her round cheeks.

A finger continued to move in and out of her, hooking down, trying to hit that rough spot inside her, that spot that always made women cum under his skillful fingers, his thumb reached down and rubbed her clit while his index and middle finger rubbed against her gspot.

“Fuck... you make me so hard OYDIS.” He moaned her name, as if it turned him on more than anything else in Midgard. And perhaps it did, he hadn’t felt this hard since he was a teenage boy hitting puberty. He leaned over her again and his tongue snaked out, touching the very top of her pink slit. She was clean enough for him to get a taste.

His fingers came out with a squelch and he looked into her hole again before his tongue moved over her snatch, up and down, until his lips found her clit, latching on, suckling as his tongue lashed side to side over the sensitive nub. He was on his knees behind her, his eyes focused on the mounds of her rear and her rosebud, maybe he’d fuck that today too.
 
It was weird. The wind was blowing, birds chirping, tree leaves rustling, the river running, but all she could seem to focus on was his hands and movements. Her whole body shivered when he spread her, blowing into her channel and making it flex. Red turned her face, and happy she was he could not see it. Then the words taunted her, but the soft feeling of his lips on her bare ass made her breath out. Oydis was finding herself enjoying this, even though she might not admit it.

"Oh fuck.." Oydis slipped forward onto her left shoulder, her hand going under her to stop him when his finger seemed to magically find that weird spot of hers. It was that and her clit, the rubbing that made her legs shake.

Hearing her name moaned from her lips made her shutter and flex, a soft moan escaping her lips. Shocking it was to the poor thing. The feeling of his tongue on her warm entrance, made her ass clench. Oydis had never thought of someone putting their face down there. Then again. She had only seen women sucking off men.

"Ahh!" Surprised she moaned as his tongue finally fully found it's way to her snatch. The feeling of it moving to her clit was the most delightful. It felt like butterflies were kissing her engorge nub, and her pussy clenched and relaxed. Oydis was gasping, her anus puckering at the feeling. Still slightly sensitive from before, and more so now, she wasn't too sure she could last very long like this; especially with the feeling of his breath from his nose hitting her, and the way his rough beard felt against her skin. "Oh Gods.."​
 
The gods had nothing to do with this, his eyes closed and he groaned against her sensitive bundle of nerves, his breathing was a bit disrupted by his nose being buried in her snatch, yet his tongue continued to work her clit, it began to work small little circles before flattening and beginning a slightly rougher assault.

He turned his head a bit and pushed his finger back inside her wet tunnel, hooking downwards again. She’d cum on his face, he knew this, yet he did not care, some men considered this degrading, but he loved having women under his control, cumming for him. It was like a musical instrument.

His eyes closed as he fingered her, licked, sucked, and slowly his other hand moved down his own body, gripping his fat cock as he began to stroke it, moaning against her clit.
 
Niples were hard. Heart was racing. Pale skin was slipping on the grass, the mudd. Her eyes fluttered, trying to focus on the tree in front of her, but they rested on the ground. Her moans turned into pleased and surprised whimpers of pleasure. Feet slipping, kicking into his arm without warning as they twitched.

"Ooh.." Oydis could not think clearly with his tongue assaulting her, and his finger joining the lot. She could feel it, that burning sensation as she twisted onto her right shoulder, her left hand falling to the ground. She breathed heavily, trying to hold onto herself to stop herself from exploding. But, Oydis was not in control of herself, and she knew she would convulse on his face. Her right hand gripped into the grass, digging into the dirt as she felt it..and as she tried to shove her shoulders off the ground, instead her head leaned forward, back arching, ass raising as she cried out, bellowing a moan and small scream of pleasure. Her body convulsed, pussy flexing against his nose, her ass shaking as her toes curled, gripping the skin of his arms.​
 
Harald pulled away with a gasp, certain he would drown, a soft chuckle escaped him as he wiped off his beard and face.”you’re such a little slut. You should have fucked long ago, your body was made for this Oydis.” He looked at her as she breathed, her pussy twitching before him, he slowly came up behind her and rubbed his swollen mushroom tip over her swollen slit.”does your husband deserve to cum inside you again?” He leaned down over her and grasped her breasts, twisting her hard nipples as his cock pressed against her slit but did not push in.

“Tell me wife. What do I deserve?” He kisses her neck again, she’d feel his cock twitch. He hoped she’d act a true Viking, and perhaps even take him, fuck him here.
 
She had to come down from the high as he pulled away and repositioned himself. His words floated in one ear and out the other not really registering. She breathed heavy her chest trying to pull away when he twisted her hard nipples and made her cry out.

Her fingers were in the damp earth as he asked her again. His lips hitting her weak spot on her neck causing her arms to buckle a bit. His coc was soo close, all she had to do was press back against him. Did she want that? To feel complete again? Oydis had never thought she'd feel like this someone. It was both irritating and refreshing.

"You deserve.." She knew what she was thinking, but she also knew what their bodies were both screaming. "..to cum inside again.." Oydis found the words slipping off her tongue, much like a foreign language as she moved her hips, pressing back against his bulbous head. No. She would not admit what her body was telling her for once as he pushed the head inside with a grunt. Her feet pressed into the ground her head jerking up a bit as she tried to keep herself propper up as she pushed back more, slowly, easing him in inch by each with a low moan.​
 
Harald let out a surprised low moan as she pushed her hips back against him, as she told him he deserved exactly what he desired. It took everything in him not to slam home, to make this about him, he was certain her pussy still convulsed as she pushed back, his thick cock spreading her once more. He saw her pretty little pink lips spread for him, engulfing his thick member.

As her ass pressed against his stomach he still did not move, this was her show. She would either fuck herself, or just be full, but not fucked. His hand came up and moved over her fat ass, rubbing it slowly.”No one has to know, it’s just us, enjoy yourself, show the gods what a true Viking woman is capable of in war and in lust. Hold nothing back.” His cock seemed to pulse inside her, but still, he did not move, even with the heat and the massaging flexing of her cunt, he did not move. He wanted this to be her.
 
Ass to stomach. Balls touching her clit and inner thigh. Hand on ass. Oydis turned her embarrassed face towards his as he spoke. No. He was not moving. Yes. It was just them and the Gods. Why did she need to be frightened? Isn't this what she had hoped for? To feel normal? Like every other viking woman who lusted after men? Yes. This is what Oydis had desired.

His cock pulsed with her thrumming pussy and she could not take the heat anymore. She wanted what her body desired, to feel the pleasure she had just felt. Her red hair clung to her body as she pulled forward, slipping some of him out of her slowly. Before she had pushed him back inside. "Ah." The word slipped off her lips. It only enticed her to continue, doing it again. Then again. Harder. Soon, somehow, she found herself in a rhythm as she looked forward. Eyes closing as her legs shook, a light growl coming from her as she moved. Hips slamming against hips with every push backwards. Her movements remained slow, as though this was the only pace she had strength for.

A million times she had seen other women do this, not understanding why. Now. Now she knew why. The pleasure. The feeling and sound of his breathing mixing with her own. It was all so intoxicating.​
 
He sighed and gasped as she began to move, her vaginal muscles clamping down on him, as if she owned him not the other way around. His eyes fluttered closed and he had to fight the urge to just slam into her, to ride her for what she was worth.

“No one here, just us and the gods, they do not judge such acts.” He whispered his words of encouragement as his fingers kneaded her ass, squeezing and rolling. Doing everything to not cum right then Nd there from the view alone. Yet he got another brilliant idea.

He pulled back until his cock slipped out of her, the audible wet pop was music to his ears, he felt the chill of the coming down wash over his erect tower. Slowly he sat back before laying down, his cock pointed at the heavens as he looked up. Lord he hoped she’d take the bait and move over him, ride him. Make him cum inside her insatiable snatch. The entire time his cock glistened with her juices, a tiny bead of precum leaked down his cock down the throbbing vein underneath.
 
Oydis was losing herself in the motions, the feeling the sounds, their breathing. She debated if she wanted to grab his hair or not, and for now she decided against it. The feeling of his large hand son her ass kneading them felt so oddly enjoyable she wished he had not stopped. Juices leaked down her inner thighs, down and pooling in the back of her knees when she felt him..remove himself from her.

"Ugh.." Oydis shiveredd, her shoulders tensing of the feeling of him leaving her body. Her left hand moved, covering her snatch as if that might apese it. Her head turned, wondering why he had done such a thing only to see him there, on his back, his cock to the sky. Ah. She knew what he wanted. She knew this scene.

It looked as though, while she looked at him, she was fighting with herself as she hesitated. Oydis finally moved, embarrassed as she crawled over to him. Yes. Only the gods could see them now. That was what she had to remind herself. Though she knew as Viking she should not be ashamed. More or less, she was ashamed because this was not a normal urge for her. Still. She found herself; legs stradling him, face to face as she looked up, and mounted him..sliding his thick dripping cock inside of her throbbing dripping mound. It was slow, and her legs shifted as she moved down crying in surprise at the difference of feeling. Her hands moved, resting on her stomach as she slide down. Down and down until their hips met once more. "F-Fuck.." Her left leg twitched, and Oydis was afraid to move.​
 
“Yes, this is fucking.” He teased as he felt her body massaging his throbbing erection, he looked at where their bodies met and simply smiled as he leaned up and kissed her, his hand finding her ass again, gently helping her up and letting her hips fall back down from their sheer weight.

He fell back and grabbed her hands, lacing his fingers with her, allowing her to use his hands for balance so she could bounce, he raised his hips up once into her to raise her up and let his own ass fall to set the momentum.

He was a goner he realized, the moment she began to move, his cock twitched violently in her core, his own orgasm spilled inside her again, splashing every corner of her pink insides white. He felt his seed dripping out of her cunt onto his balls as she stayed atop him.

His eyes closed and his head rested in the cool grass.”fuck..” he repeated her words this time without the taunt, without the mockery.”you’re mine Oydis. Say it.”
 
She had thought she could last longer than this. The kiss, the words, the way he helped her move. Once she knew what to do, the feeling took over.

"Ah.." She enjoyed it, their hands lacing, her leaning over him. Embarrassed as she started to move, rocking her hips forward and back, forward and back, before moving them up and down, she hide her face in chest and his neck. "I can't..I.." It was hard, but her body moved on it's own with his and her eyes closed.

The vibrating of his cock thrumming against her walls, the way he hit directly onto the delicious spot like this..well Oydis rocked her hips a few more times before opening her mouth, crying as her back arched, and she bite into his chest to muffle herself. Her ass shook, along with her legs, and she was mid orgasm whens he felt him erupt inside of her. It made her cry louder, the feeling of a joined union.

She rested against him, her body still twitching and throbbing with his cock inside. Her eyes blinked, black spots coating her vision. She heard his words, his command. "Ugh.." Oydis breathed. "I'm yours.." she whispered.​
 
Mine. He thought as they breathed, his cum leaking out of her core, the wind gently caressing them. He could fall asleep like this, chests pressed together. He slowly exhaled and looked at her as he brushed her hair out of her face.

“I’m glad we understand each other.” He whispered as he gently gripped her chin with his thumb and index finger, gently kissing her. His lips brushing against hers just so, his body shuddered as her pussy squeezed, finally forcing him out.

“Who has wronged my queen? We will go after them next. We will send you as a vanguard. You’ll pretend you escaped the massacre that occurred here, and you will open the gates once that earl trusts you. You may use your body to gain his trust, but I prefer you not use your cunt until my child is firmly rooted.” He spoke softly. He was going to trust her, yet if she ran away, he’d get her back.
 
Her eyes were barely opened, fighting the urge to sleep. Her ear, left, pressed against his chest, and she could hear his heart beating, thundering under his skin.

"You will let me go as a decoy?" Oydis pressed against him, feeling his cock had slipped out of her. Her breasts were still pressed to his chest, but she looked down at him. It seems, allowing herself to enjoy the carnal lusts with him had lead her where she wanted; a form of trust so he would let her go. "Which Earl?" There were many of them, though she knew eventually the King would come after Harald if he continued to kill Earls.

"King Aleifr will have your head if you keep killing his Earls.." Though, Oydis had no idea if he had killed an Earl yet, and how many. "You have killed some..haven't you?"​
 
He smiled as she questioned him. He ran his fingers through her hair.”Vikings are warriors, if they can not defend themselves, they do not deserve their holdings.” He listened as she spoke of the king.”i still pay his tithes. He has no reason to come after me, but if he does, the king is a weak man.” He moved his legs, one leg ended up pressed against her sex. He felt the warmth of their fluids leaking out of her.”do you not think my plan is solid?”

He chuckled.”i was thinking Earl Jom. That man has build walls so tall around his holdings, I had come to him for aid when I was a wee lad and he turned me away. So... I will exact my revenge. With your help of course. He’ll let you in... only because he’ll desire to fuck you. You may let him if you want.” He shrugged.”but you will still be mine. Right?” He whispered as he nuzzled her neck.”and then we will take him down. I will give him wings.” What he didn’t tell her is that Jom has kidnapped his sister when he was younger, raped her and killed her. He still hadn’t forgiven him.
 
Oydis hair had started to dry since they had been out of the water. Still, some clinged to her naked form. The feeling of his hand going through her hair..there was something intoxicating about it. Like she had ate a shroom before meeting him. Oydis closed her eyes, lips parting in a gasp as his leg pressed against her leaking sex. Her folds were still swollen, aching, and the mix of cum and her wetness rolled out to coat his skin. "I've never met the King..I've only heard stories." Oydis admitted. Her eyes opened, green looking down at him. "Yes." No. She did not, but she knew better than to say that.

Oydis found herself moving, resting her head against his chest again. She was so exhausted. She listened to him, a giggle leaving her lips as his beard and nose tickled her neck. "I see." Oydis admitted. She'd have to seduce the man to get in. Though, she knew she would not desire to fuck the man. Oydis would keep that a secrete. Though, she wondered if she was gone, if he might find out just by the whispers of those who had survived. "Yes...I'll still be yours." She breathed. "The Blood eagle? Where is his Earldom?"​
 
“Jom? He’s to the south, some say he’s favored by the gods. Has good holdings, good farm stock, good warriors. If I lose to him, then so be it, if not, then I am the one favored by the gods. Then, maybe we can travel further then ever before, people will flock to me. Even our king if they believe gods favor me.” He gently slapped her ass.

Gently he sat up and kissed her and smiled.”and you’ll be my main weapon to start this. If you betray me, if I ever get back to you, you shall be a mere slave, instead of my queen.” He whispered into her ear as he pinned her to the ground and looked over her.”understood?”
 
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