The Viking's Captive(68)

“Romantic.” He laughed. “I am not.”

She smiled.

“I am a demanding master, with a beautiful wife. A wife with a hot tight cunny my cock desires every minute of every day. I will never get enough of being with you.”

Suddenly she was on her back and he was over her, kissing her. She parted her legs as he shifted the blanket and his hard cock prodded her entrance.

Happiness filled Duna the way Halvor’s cock did. The worst night of her life had turned out to be the best thing that had ever happened to her. Being stolen away by a big bad Viking who demanded obedience had made her rich in so many things. And as he pushed into her, taking ownership once again of her body and her pleasure, she was reminded of the dream she’d had several times over the last year—her and Halvor, eight children, four boys and four girls, all down at the lake, content, healthy, and happy to be together.

It was true, Vikings really were great warriors, and they were also men who wanted victory in every aspect of their lives, from running their crofts, raising their offspring, and pleasuring their women in bed.




The End