Forsaken Norse Wind
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His eyes opened, watching her. “They’re warrior braids.”
“They’re nice,” she said, and then his lips were on hers. She put her leg up over his, pressing against him. “Take your trousers off.” She kissed his earlobe. Her hand sought his hardness. Axel inhaled sharply. “I want to see what you have for me. It felt so big.” She pressed into him. Her hand caressed his cock. “Can it get big again?”
“Yes, it can.” Axel rolled her on her back.
Her legs spread, and he lay between her thighs. The short gown rose to the top of her thighs, exposing her mound. His trousers were gone. Breanna stroked his back, then allowed her hands to travel over his firm buttocks. His powerful body felt wonderful. His thickening cock pressed against her thigh.
“You want me?” He kissed behind her ear. “Will you join with me in every way? Will you be my mate, the mate to a troll? Will you stay with me as mine forever?”
“Yes.” She kissed his shoulder. “Will you love me?” She gazed into his eyes.
“Yes.” He nibbled at her neck. “I’ll love you, cherish you like no other.”
She rubbed her hands over his backside, enjoying the feel of his muscles. His large hands were all over her, caressing. His muscles tensed beneath her hands briefly before relaxing. He moved his hips against her. Then her gown was gone.
He cupped one of her breasts in his hands as he tenderly massaged it. “You have beautiful, full breasts.” He kissed the valley in between, up to the other breast’s nipple. “You taste marvelous.”
His lips found hers. They kissed passionately, making her feel lightheaded. Wrapping her legs around his, she gripped him tight and pressed against him. Dampness escaped her pussy, wetting the sheets beneath her.
“So wet for me,” he growled near her ear. “I like it.”
“Axel, I want you,” Breanna said breathlessly.
Axel kissed her again, making her see stars. He pressed the head of his cock into her. His fit was tight, uncomfortable at first. She clenched her legs and vaginal muscles, again hesitant to allow him. With loving patience, he stilled, kissing her neck and shoulders. He pressed more into her. Relaxing under his tender ministrations, she allowed him full entrance.
“Axel.” She whispered his name in breathless surrender as he deflowered her.
Holding her, he stilled. Rising up on his arms, he looked down at her. His eyes were warm, deeper blue, full of unspoken emotions. Leaning down, he kissed her lips sweetly.
“You feel so good.” His voice was full of emotion. He moved his hips forward then pulled back, repeating the motion in a rhythmic way.
“Oh, Axel.” Breanna squeezed her pussy muscles around his cock, milking it. His hardness filled her, his length throbbing within her. The pleasure was intensely breathtaking.
Axel moaned next to her ear. “Oh, sweetheart, I like it.”
Pushing harder, he increased his pace. The bed groaned under their passionate dance. Breanna lifted up to meet him. Her hips worked in a rhythmic pattern. Wrapping her legs around his back, she arched her pussy for his access. Fully opened to him, she held onto him as he pushed in and out of her.
“Oh,” she moaned. “It feels wonderful, Axel.”
Her body shook, overcome with sensation. Tears rolled down her cheeks. He kissed them away. She shut her eyes to endure the overwhelming pleasure as it climaxed within her. The bliss, so powerful, like lightening, struck her core, filling her with its force, nearly causing her to pass out. Hanging on to consciousness, she yelled his name. She clung to him, her nails dug into his back as he held on. Axel moved powerfully against her, until his body tensed, then stilled.
The candles in the room flared brighter, and the fire roared loud, as if a beast was within the flames. The entire castle quaked, making the bed move. She was engulfed with the sensation of power pulsing through her, dazing her. The ring on her hand pulsed too. The pleasure ran up her arm, directly to her heart and down to her pussy, making her soak them both with wetness.
Axel looked down at her, his expression intensely passionate. Her mind went blank, except for appreciating how gorgeous he was, how magnificent he felt lodged within her. His cock was large, powerful, pushing against her tender flesh. The initial pain was now forgotten. She surrendered all of herself to him. Her heart ached, making her desire to open her soul to him. Closing her eyes, she relished the experience. His kisses covered her neck, face, and lips. His ardor was unrelenting.
“Breanna,” Axel murmured close to her ear. He pushed against her again, making the bed groan under his weight. Breanna’s hands were on his head, holding him as their tongues met, dueling together. Pushing in and out, he evoked pleasurable moans from Breanna. After she shuddered again in ecstasy, his enlarged cock pulled from her, and more wetness covered her thighs.
“Don’t stop,” she spoke into his shoulder. “It’s…so good.” Her hands caressed his back, enjoying the feel of his smooth skin over his muscles. Perspiration slicked his back.
“You’re mine.” He kissed her breasts again, licking her nipples before he took her whole nipple into his mouth. The sensation made her push up against him, begging for more.
“Axel, please.”
“We’re one. I’ve shared all I am with you.” To her surprise, his form changed, on top of her he became the monster he could be. “Do you accept me still?” His black eyes bore into hers, his features harsh. His voice sounded rough.
At first, Breanna was concerned, before remembering what Chrisalannis told her, then she realized he was testing her. With the touch of boldness Chrisalannis had shared with her and the incredible warmth of intimacy she shared with Axel, she pulled him down into her arms, kissing him.
“I’m not scared of you. You’re a perfect lover. No matter how you look, you’re still Axel. I’ll love you in any form you take.”
As quickly as before, he changed back into his more attractive form. He showered her face with tender kisses. His hands were all over her, touching her, adoring her, making her his.
“I hope it’s not too soon to say I love you. But I feel so close to you.” Emotion dampened her eyes, and tears rolled down her cheeks once more.
“I’m yours, my love. You have my heart, my essence. You hold my soul within you. I want to hear those words from you. I recognized how special you are to me the moment I laid eyes upon you.” He kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth. “The moment the ring woke me, summoning me to you, I knew you were the one. The ring found the one as it’d been bespelled to do.” Axel rolled to his back, bringing her to lie on top of him. Sprawled out on him, she rested her head on his chest. His hand brushed her hair down her back. “You are so soft and silky.” He kissed the top of her head. She loved the scent of him. It comforted her.
“I’ve never felt so safe, so cherished. I’ve been unhappy, worried for so long.” She rubbed his chest with her hand. The soft pounding of his heart lulled her into sleep, and she dozed off, her lips pressed to his chest.
* * * *
Morning sun fell across Breanna’s face, waking her. She reached over to touch Axel. He was gone from their bed. Rolling into his pillow, she inhaled his scent. He smelled so nice. She moaned, running her hand over where his body had lain. The sheets were cold. But the memories of what they shared made her flash hot. “I like sex.” Smiling, she relaxed into the soft mattress. “I like making love to Axel,” she told the room.
Heavy velvet curtains were pulled back, allowing the muted sunlight in. From the tall bed, she could see outside. The outside world was completely white. A large picture window framed a beautiful snowy wilderness. It was still snowing heavily with big flakes making it hard to see too far. However, she couldn’t miss the enormous mountains in the distance. They too were snow covered, with shades of purple rock showing through. They were majestic, increasing the beauty of the outstanding landscape. She had never seen such beauty.
The fire was burning bright, making the room toasty. Breanna stretched, enjoying
the feel of the silky sheets beneath her. Snug in the bed, the sheets with the fur coverlet were up to her chin. She was completely nude. Her body ached in new places. It ached from what they’d shared and with the need to do it some more.
Pushing the covers back, she sat up. Virgin blood stained the sheets. “We need new sheets.” Instantly, the sheets changed. Replacing the golden sheets were rose-colored ones. “I’ll take a robe too.” A full-length satin scarlet robe wrapped her snuggly. “Who designs these things?” She giggled. “Everything’s fabulous.” Breanna ran her hand over the satiny lapel. Scooting to the edge of the bed, she stepped down. Matching slippers encased her feet.
Walking to the window, she looked out. “We definitely need more furniture in this castle. It’s big and empty.” She turned to look over the room in the sunlight. “Although, it’s lovely as it is.”
A huge tapestry hung over the fireplace. It showed a bridge with travelers crossing. On the far end of the bridge was a troll, his expression unwelcoming. Breanna smiled. Was that Axel? She walked closer to it to get a better look.
The fireplace crackled as she approached. “It doesn’t take hard work to make this fire burn.” She grinned. “No more cutting wood. I like that.” Giggling, she sat down in the chair in front of the fireplace. “Axel, where did you go?” She sighed.
“I’m here, my beautiful bride.” He touched her shoulder. His touch sent shivers down her back. Her pussy dampened just at the sound of his voice. “How are you this morn? You look lovely.”
“You startled me. You’re fast. You weren’t in the room, were you?”
“No, I was in the dining hall talking with Loki. I felt you wake, then heard you call my name.” Another chair appeared next to her. He sat down, grinning at her. “You hungry?”
“Yes.” She stood up and walked to him then sat on his lap. “But first I want a kiss. I’m hungry for you.”
“Oh, how nice.” He smiled, rubbing his hand over her back as she settled onto his lap.
“Are you sure?” Teasing him, she played with his hair, twirling it with her fingers. “I missed you when I woke.” She kissed the side of his mouth.
“Yes, I’m very sure it’s nice.” He kissed her. “All you need to do is call me, and I’ll come.”
“I don’t want to be too forward.” She hugged him. “I really liked what we did last night. I enjoy being with you. You’re…wonderful.”
“I like for you to enjoy me. Be as forward as you like. You’re wonderful too.” He kissed behind her ear. His words and touches made her quiver with desire.
“Did the iceman come back?”
“No, not yet. Loki tells me Chrisalannis has occupied him for now. But I’m thinking he’ll return soon.”
“Well, it’s good he’s stayed away so far. It gives us time to…get to know each other more.” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him closer.
Axel untied her robe, and it fell open, revealing her bosom. “You’re lovely.” Leaning forward, he kissed her cleavage, working his way to the valley between her breasts. “So lovely.”
Breanna let her head fall back, giving him fuller access. His ravenous mouth traveled over the tops of her breasts, up her neck to her chin. Her hands rested close to his shoulders. His wool tunic was a bit rough to the touch, but regardless, she allowed her hands to explore his muscles. He felt firm all over. His tunic vanished, and Breanna kissed his bare chest.
“Oh, better.” Breanna sighed. His warm skin enticed her to kiss his shoulders, then her mouth traveled up his neck. He moved his hips, pushing up against her. He seemed restless.
“Nice.” He pulled her hair out of his way, running his fingers through her tresses. The feel of him stroking her hair made her tremble. “Your hair’s beautiful. Everything about you is beautiful.”
“Do you ever take your clothes off the normal way?” She grinned.
“Yes, most of the time, but with you around, I can’t wait. When I’m in a hurry, magic’s much faster.” He winked.
Breanna realized he was entirely naked when his penis pressed against her. Sitting on his thighs near his cock, she could feel it grow beneath her bottom, pushing against her. Daringly, she found his cock with her hand. “It’s so hard, yet smooth. Hot too. I like it.” She kissed his lips as she stroked him.
“You make me hot.”
She pumped her hand up and down his cock. It rapidly enlarged and stood tall against his taut stomach.
“I love how it grows. It’s enormous.” She giggled. Her hand massaged his cock. She made a circle with her finger over the tip. The tip was moist. The rigid member bounced back against her hand as she played. Axel moaned, kissing her passionately. Caught up in the passion, she stopped fondling his erect manhood and concentrated on kissing him.
“Don’t stop,” he whispered, pressing his hips upward as if to encourage her. “Touch me, my love. I like it when you stroke me.”
He opened her robe wider, exposing her fully to him. Breanna straddled his legs, placing her knees on both sides of his thighs. Fortunately, the chair was large enough to accommodate her knees. She looked at him, grinning. He smiled back, his expression tender.
“Did this chair get bigger?” she asked.
Axel nodded. “Yes, we needed more room.” He kissed behind her ear, down her neck. His hands worked under her robe, down her back to her bottom, cupping it with his hands. He lightly squeezed her buttocks, pulling her closer. “I want you to lower down on me. Can you?”
“Yes.”
Her pussy’s dampness coated his thighs. Rising up a bit, Axel helped her ease down over his stiff cock. Slowly, she lowered down on him, impaling, filling her tight vagina. Breanna hugged him close as she seated herself fully on him.
“Axel.” She sighed. Clenching her pussy muscles, she made him groan.
“You feel nice.” He smiled. She clenched her pussy tighter around his thickness. “Breanna.” His eyes turned fully black as he gazed into hers. Nothing else changed in his appearance, just his eyes. “Breanna, you make me lose myself, forgive me.” He kissed her urgently.
She moved her hips against him. Pressing her breasts against his chest, she rubbed up and down, tantalizing her sensitive flesh. Axel’s large hands rested on her waist as he assisted her in moving against him. His eyes remained dark, eerie, but she did not fear him. He growled. Leaning in, he kissed her face, down her chin to her shoulder.
“I love your kisses.” She rode him until they both trembled.
Axel’s features distorted for a mere moment as he spilled his seed.
“Gods, I’m in heaven.” He rested his head against hers. For several minutes, they sat in silence, relaxing against each other. Axel pushed her hair back from her face. His eyes returned to their deep blue.
Axel tensed, and a look of annoyance flickered across his handsome face.
“Damn, my mother’s here.” He closed his eyes, laying his head against the back of the chair. “Yet another problem to deal with.” He frowned. “My mother caused the problem with Icesykcus. It’s her problem, not mine. She has some nerve coming here now. But she is my mother.”
Breanna scooted back, disconnecting from him. Wrapping herself in her robe, she stood up.
Axel stood too, towering over her. A towel appeared in his hand, and he handed it to her. “Would you like a bath?” Axel cleaned himself with a basin of water on the table and another towel.
“Yes, that would be great. I love baths.”
Before her eyes, a bathtub big enough to hold two people appeared in front of the fireplace. It was an ivory tub with golden-clawed feet. Steaming water smelling of lavender filled it, and bubbles floated on the top.
“This is nice. I’ve never seen a tub like this. This is for a queen. I want you to take a bath with me.” She smiled at him and grabbed his hand. “It’ll be fun.”
“I want to bathe with you too, my queen. It does sound enjoyable.” He chuckled. “But I have to go send my mother away before she makes me angr
ier. Or brings another problem to my door.”
“Don’t be too hard on her. She is your mother.”
“Yes, but you don’t know her.” He shook his head. “She’s never been very maternal. Don’t you worry about it, go on, take your bath. In the armoire are an assortment of dresses I created for you.” He pointed to the tall piece of furniture.
“I didn’t see the armoire there before.”
“Didn’t you?” he asked in a teasing tone, his eyes twinkling.
“You create the clothes with all the details, the colors, and fabric?” Breanna caressed her satin robe, admiring it.
“Yes, I enjoy it.” A row of embroidered flowers appeared down the lapels of her robe. “I’m creative.” Axel grinned. “Do you like flowers?”
“Yes, they’re beautiful. You’re a true artist.”
“Thank you. You can create things too now that I’ve shared my power with you. Sometimes I use a little magic then I do the rest by hand, like my jewelry. But to be quick, I use only magic with my imagination. If you want to go shopping to buy dresses, we can. Whatever you like. There are some things I can’t think of to create. So shopping is nice. When I see designs of others, it encourages my mind.”
“I have magic? I thought it was only the ring.”
“Not anymore. After what we shared last night, you too have it within you. But the ring has power too. I changed you when we joined. We truly mated. You are as me.” He touched her cheek with the back of her hand. “You’re mine forever, as I am yours.”
“I hope you like me for that long.” She giggled.
“I will. Our union’s special.” His eyes glistened with emotion. “When you’ve bathed, select a gown to wear. Think to come to where I am, and you will appear. Bring your coat, I have a surprise for you.”
“Another one? What more can I be surprised with? All of this is enough surprise for me. I’ve never imagined such as this.” She waved her hand around. “You saving my mother and me has been a great surprise. Thank you, Axel.”
“The pleasure is all mine. But yes, I have another surprise for you.”