Take my sword

Take my sword Take my sword

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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All she could hear was the distant clashing of swords, the deep guttural roars of the warriors as they fought, slamming into each other with force and hatred. From her quarters atop the viewpoint of the battlefield, a safe distance from the bloodshed below, she waited. Despite the gore happening so close to her, she ached. Her sex ached, for him. She battled with the mixture of feelings, anticipation, fear and dread that he might not make the return to her, the sexual urge she tried to quell within her. She slowly brushed her hair and smoothed her dress, anything to make her feel some kind of normal. Eventually, after about an hour, the noise quietened, another loud clank of iron and a victorious roar emitted from the battlefield. That's it. It is done. She stood up, her eyes darting left and right, her ears finely tuned to her surroundings. Her chest rose and fell with each huge, desperately anxious breath she took. She heard voices getting closer, her stomach started churning - what if he wasn't with them? She kept on breathing deep, her heart starting to race, her eyes transfixed on the curtain door, hoping it would be him that brushed it aside. A few agonising minutes passed. The curtain moved - it WAS him. Covered in sweat, drops of translucent blood falling from his dark, raggy, curly hair, his huge sword glistening with the life liquid of his enemy. His huge chest, breathing slow and deep, was slightly lacerated, his kilt was torn. His dark blue eyes sparkled when he saw her. She took a sharp intake of breath and ran to him. He dropped his sword and threw his arms around her, holding her tight. She didn't care that he was covered in blood and sweat; he was here, he was alive. And she was more in love with him that very moment than she ever had been before. He held her face in his hands and gazed into her eyes. In a soft voice, he said "the gods watched over me today, so I could look upon your beautiful face again" "my love, time fell like it had stood still when you were gone, but you're here, by the grace of god, you're still here" his kinsman turned to the door "we will leave you my lord" "thank you - you fought strong today, I owe you my life" his chief clansman smiled and walked out the door. They stared at each other, not quite believing they were both here, together. "Here, come clean yourself" she handed him her jug, pouring the water into the bowl on the small ramshackle table by the bed. He washed his hands and face, then put his head completely in. Throwing his head back, water flicking everywhere, he let out a breathless laugh, turning to face her. He then grabbed her face and kissed her passionately, deeply, hungrily. She kissed him back, savouring every minute. He kicked his sword out of the way and lay her on the floor, his raw, animalistic passion controlling his body as his hands covered every inch of her body. He put his knees between her legs to open them, but he didn't have to try and prise them apart, she was willing, eager. She could feel herself becoming wet for him, the hunger in her body was holding her prisoner to him, from its clutches and desire she could not escape, nor did she wish to. She grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled him closer into her, his face between her cleavage. He fumbled about with her skirts, hitching them up to her waist. His hands explored between her legs, the warm, wet slit so welcoming on his battle weary hands. He roughly pulled off his kilt, displaying himself to her already widened eyes. She sat up facing him, he kissed her roughly, while she reached out and grabbed his thick, pulsing cock between her hands and pumped it slowly. He let out a sharp breath and rolled his eyes. "Fuck, that feels so good" his eyes became dewy and heavy lidded, she smiled warmly at him, knowing how much it pleased him. She slowed the pumping down a bit more, pulling her fingers right down to the base of his shaft, her skin was by now prickled and on edge, her nipples were fully erect and her sex was starting to flow. He put his fingers in the entrance to her slit, then he plunged them in, deep inside. She let out a loud cry, then panted. Throwing her head back she lay down, arching her back so his fingers could reach just where they needed to. She reached up and pulled him towards her; he then lay her full length and ground his cock against her, teasing, his fingers doing the pleasuring instead. She begged him to fuck her. "Please my love, do what you do best, I implore you" "sssh, " he quietly whispered in her ear "patience, I want to take my time, savour every last inch of you and every minute of this union" she could feel his hard prodding against her, her sex convulsed, the ache for him inside growing stronger, she felt she couldn't hold back any longer. But he continued to tease, slowly stroking her clit with his huge rough finger ends, before plunging them deep back inside her. He sucked on his fingers and then ran them over her lips "you taste so sweet my love" she opened her mouth, tasting her sex on his fingers. He plunged his fingers in again, this time she rode his hand, holding his wrist, grinding against his fingers. He started to breath faster, his hard pulsed as the rhythmic thrust of his hand glided against the soft pussy walls. She unfastened the corset holding her breasts prisoner, letting them fall out in all their soft, milky white glory. He hungrily sucked at their nipples, she held them against his face, he pushed into them, licking and sucking. "Fuck me my lord, please" Upon hearing the begging in her voice he couldn't hold back any longer. He slowly rubbed her clit, she opened her legs wider, pulling him closer. Holding his pulsing thick cock in his hand, he guided himself into her, she moaned slightly, her pussy by now soaking. He slowly placed the tip of his cock against her lips and held it there for a second or two, then pulled away, then placed it lightly against her lips before gently pushing into her. He then pulled back out and teased her again. She screamed at him to fuck her, he continued to tease before ramming it in to the hilt. She let out a loud cry, he withdrew then slammed into her again. Like a rutting stag he continued to ram her, full hilt, his thick shaft stretching and filling every inch of her inside. Her sex was screaming, dripping, almost upon orgasm. He threw his head back and roared like a wild animal as he continued thrusting into her. Her eyes started to water, she wrapped her legs around his back and ground her pussy against him, holding his hips as she did so. He slowed his thrust down, slowly pulling out to the full length, then slowly gliding back inside her, the warm, silken pussy walls hugging his cock. She grew increasingly breathless, gazing up at him, waiting desperately for the next thrust; he gladly gave it to her, up to the hilt. She cried out his name, he buried his face into her breasts, kissing them hungrily. "Oh, my, my love, I-I could fuck you all day" she panted "It would be my pleasure" he said, holding her face in his hands while he slowly fucked her, looking into her eyes, his love for her took over him, consumed him. She felt it, unable to control the pleasure building up inside her, she was close, his shaft rubbing and arousing every inch of her inside. "Aw fuck, I can feel it!" She screamed - this made him wilder, he thrusted harder and faster, his breathing matching his pace. She panted, she gasped, she dragged her nails down his back, he roared at the pain but his desire masked it, his cock felt like it was ready to explode. And it did, completely, in all its glory, her scream matching his as they exploded together. He stopped thrusting and slowed to a complete stop, catching his breath. When he opened his eyes she was looking at him, her eyes full of tears. He looked worried. "What is it?" "I just love you so much" his face broke into a warm smile, feeling her love. "And you I "

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All she could hear was the distant clashing of swords, the deep guttural roars of the warriors as they fought, slamming into each other with force and hatred. From her quarters atop the viewpoint of the battlefield, a safe distance from the bloodshed below, she waited. Despite the gore happening so close to her, she ached. Her sex ached, for him. She battled with the mixture of feelings, anticipation, fear and dread that he might not make the return to her, the sexual urge she tried to quell within her. She slowly brushed her hair and smoothed her dress, anything to make her feel some kind of normal.

Eventually, after about an hour, the noise quietened, another loud clank of iron and a victorious roar emitted from the battlefield. That's it. It is done. She stood up, her eyes darting left and right, her ears finely tuned to her surroundings. Her chest rose and fell with each huge, desperately anxious breath she took. She heard voices getting closer, her stomach started churning - what if he wasn't with them? She kept on breathing deep, her heart starting to race, her eyes transfixed on the curtain door, hoping it would be him that brushed it aside.

A few agonising minutes passed. The curtain moved - it WAS him. Covered in sweat, drops of translucent blood falling from his dark, raggy, curly hair, his huge sword glistening with the life liquid of his enemy. His huge chest, breathing slow and deep, was slightly lacerated, his kilt was torn. His dark blue eyes sparkled when he saw her. She took a sharp intake of breath and ran to him. He dropped his sword and threw his arms around her, holding her tight. She didn't care that he was covered in blood and sweat; he was here, he was alive. And she was more in love with him that very moment than she ever had been before.

He held her face in his hands and gazed into her eyes. In a soft voice, he said "the gods watched over me today, so I could look upon your beautiful face again" "my love, time fell like it had stood still when you were gone, but you're here, by the grace of god, you're still here" his kinsman turned to the door "we will leave you my lord" "thank you - you fought strong today, I owe you my life" his chief clansman smiled and walked out the door. They stared at each other, not quite believing they were both here, together. "Here, come clean yourself" she handed him her jug, pouring the water into the bowl on the small ramshackle table by the bed. He washed his hands and face, then put his head completely in. Throwing his head back, water flicking everywhere, he let out a breathless laugh, turning to face her. He then grabbed her face and kissed her passionately, deeply, hungrily. She kissed him back, savouring every minute. He kicked his sword out of the way and lay her on the floor, his raw, animalistic passion controlling his body as his hands covered every inch of her body. He put his knees between her legs to open them, but he didn't have to try and prise them apart, she was willing, eager. She could feel herself becoming wet for him, the hunger in her body was holding her prisoner to him, from its clutches and desire she could not escape, nor did she wish to.

She grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled him closer into her, his face between her cleavage. He fumbled about with her skirts, hitching them up to her waist. His hands explored between her legs, the warm, wet slit so welcoming on his battle weary hands. He roughly pulled off his kilt, displaying himself to her already widened eyes. She sat up facing him, he kissed her roughly, while she reached out and grabbed his thick, pulsing cock between her hands and pumped it slowly. He let out a sharp breath and rolled his eyes. "Fuck, that feels so good" his eyes became dewy and heavy lidded, she smiled warmly at him, knowing how much it pleased him. She slowed the pumping down a bit more, pulling her fingers right down to the base of his shaft, her skin was by now prickled and on edge, her nipples were fully erect and her sex was starting to flow. He put his fingers in the entrance to her slit, then he plunged them in, deep inside. She let out a loud cry, then panted. Throwing her head back she lay down, arching her back so his fingers could reach just where they needed to. She reached up and pulled him towards her; he then lay her full length and ground his cock against her, teasing, his fingers doing the pleasuring instead. She begged him to fuck her. "Please my love, do what you do best, I implore you" "sssh, " he quietly whispered in her ear "patience, I want to take my time, savour every last inch of you and every minute of this union" she could feel his hard prodding against her, her sex convulsed, the ache for him inside growing stronger, she felt she couldn't hold back any longer. But he continued to tease, slowly stroking her clit with his huge rough finger ends, before plunging them deep back inside her. He sucked on his fingers and then ran them over her lips "you taste so sweet my love" she opened her mouth, tasting her sex on his fingers. He plunged his fingers in again, this time she rode his hand, holding his wrist, grinding against his fingers. He started to breath faster, his hard pulsed as the rhythmic thrust of his hand glided against the soft pussy walls. She unfastened the corset holding her breasts prisoner, letting them fall out in all their soft, milky white glory. He hungrily sucked at their nipples, she held them against his face, he pushed into them, licking and sucking. "Fuck me my lord, please" Upon hearing the begging in her voice he couldn't hold back any longer. He slowly rubbed her clit, she opened her legs wider, pulling him closer. Holding his pulsing thick cock in his hand, he guided himself into her, she moaned slightly, her pussy by now soaking. He slowly placed the tip of his cock against her lips and held it there for a second or two, then pulled away, then placed it lightly against her lips before gently pushing into her. He then pulled back out and teased her again. She screamed at him to fuck her, he continued to tease before ramming it in to the hilt. She let out a loud cry, he withdrew then slammed into her again. Like a rutting stag he continued to ram her, full hilt, his thick shaft stretching and filling every inch of her inside. Her sex was screaming, dripping, almost upon orgasm. He threw his head back and roared like a wild animal as he continued thrusting into her. Her eyes started to water, she wrapped her legs around his back and ground her pussy against him, holding his hips as she did so. He slowed his thrust down, slowly pulling out to the full length, then slowly gliding back inside her, the warm, silken pussy walls hugging his cock. She grew increasingly breathless, gazing up at him, waiting desperately for the next thrust; he gladly gave it to her, up to the hilt. She cried out his name, he buried his face into her breasts, kissing them hungrily. "Oh, my, my love, I-I could fuck you all day" she panted "It would be my pleasure" he said, holding her face in his hands while he slowly fucked her, looking into her eyes, his love for her took over him, consumed him. She felt it, unable to control the pleasure building up inside her, she was close, his shaft rubbing and arousing every inch of her inside. "Aw fuck, I can feel it!" She screamed - this made him wilder, he thrusted harder and faster, his breathing matching his pace. She panted, she gasped, she dragged her nails down his back, he roared at the pain but his desire masked it, his cock felt like it was ready to explode. And it did, completely, in all its glory, her scream matching his as they exploded together. He stopped thrusting and slowed to a complete stop, catching his breath. When he opened his eyes she was looking at him, her eyes full of tears. He looked worried. "What is it?" "I just love you so much" his face broke into a warm smile, feeling her love. "And you I "

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