Captured by Vikings (An MMF Bisexual Threesome)

by Roxie Noir

  “I think she likes it,” said Erik, his hands still teasing at her nipples. Beneath her, Alva could feel something big and hard, something that was getting harder by the second.

  It took her a moment to realize that it was Erik’s member — it was getting hard, for her. She’d known about sex for a long time, of course. Alva was no idiot, but she’d never really considered it something she’d participate in — she’d thought of sex as something that happened to women that they didn’t really enjoy, that simply got them with child.

  She’d had no idea that sex could be fun.

  Still squirming with Thorvald’s finger inside her, she slipped one hand beneath her and clutched at the long, hard cylinder beneath his trousers. Behind her, he hissed between his teeth, a low growl erupting from somewhere deep in his chest.

  “You ever touched a cock before?” his asked, his voice dusky with desire.

  “No,” whispered Alva.

  Thorvald pulled his finger out of her and for a moment she was disappointed, but then she felt something even wider, poking at her, trying to get through. In surprise, she opened her eyes, but Thorvald’s grinning face was still there, only his hand under her skirt.

  “Yes?” he said, his tone low but teasing.

  “It’s nothing,” she gasped, her back still arched. “It was just — I thought that was — “

  Despite her current position between two big, rough viking warriors, Alva blushed.

  “When my cock is about to enter you, you’ll know it,” Thorvald promised.

  “No mistaking that,” Erik agreed.

  One of his hands left her breast, the other still rolling her nipple between its fingers, and made its way down her belly, past where her skirts were now bunched around her waist, to join Thorvald’s between her legs.

  Instead of joining Thorvald, trying to get inside her, Erik’s fingers paused at the delicious little nub above that. He drew a slow, lazy circle around it, not directly the nub directly, but making Alva’s thighs clench and her hips lift off of him, all the same.

  “Oh Gods,” she whispered.

  Both men chuckled.

  Then Thorvald slid two of his fingers inside and Alva grit her teeth, half against the pleasure and half agains the tiny spark of pain that she felt as he entered, but the Erik’s fingers were there, rubbing across that delicious nub of flesh above her cunt, and she relaxed into him.

  Thorvald chuckled as both men moved their hands in unison, sending the girl to heights of bliss she’d never known before. One hand gripped the edge of the table as she tried to steady herself, her nails digging into the thick wood.

  She felt like she might explode or catch fire or something — she didn’t even know what. It felt dangerous, this thing that was happening, yet she didn’t want it to stop. It was like lightning, moving through her veins, quick and intense and unbearably good.

  Finally, she was afraid that she might break in two, that something inside her might actually pop if the men continued.

  “Stop!” she gasped.

  Both the hands stilled, though they didn’t leave her.

  “What’s wrong?” asked Thorvald.

  “Something is about to happen,” she said, flustered. “I’m sorry, I don’t know, but — something is going on,” she said, gasping for breath. Stray hairs stuck to her face.

  Behind her, she could feel Erik chuckle, and Thorvald just grinned.

  “Trust us,” he said, and both men began again, this time in earnest.

  Alva felt as though someone had shot an arrow of pleasure into her just then, as the feeling returned in spades, and before she knew it, something was exploding inside her, something sweet and wonderful.

  “Oh!” she shouted as the feeling overtook her, wrenching her insides, rendering her unable to move. “Oh, oh, oh....” Her muscles tensed, unbidden, and spasms wracked her frame.

  If I’m dying, I don’t care, she thought. It was easily the best thing she’d ever felt.

  Finally, the sensation subsided and Alva was still alive, though confused and a little sweaty.

  Thorvald pulled his fingers from her, and Erik moved his free hand to her hip.

  “You’ve never come before?” he asked.

  “I suppose not,” she said.

  “Stand,” Erik growled from behind her. Thorvald stood and pulled Alva to her feet, her skirts falling around her, her top falling to her waist. He kissed her hard, his tongue questing along her lips, pushing at her until she opened her mouth. As he plundered her mouth with his tongue, her pushed at her dress until it fell around her feet, leaving the girl totally naked.

  Behind her, she heard something fall in a pile, a light clink at the end, but she wasn’t paying attention. Thorvald pulled her close, and his lather clothing was cool against her hot, hot skin, his hand on her chin, guiding her head.

  Then their lips parted and for one moment, he stared into her eyes, the blue pools of his filled with lust.

  “Be gentle,” he said to Erik, and Alva turned her head.

  The other man had disrobed completely, and she gasped when she saw the proud spike of his erection, sticking up into the air.

  For a moment she was confused. She had thought that sex was when a man put that inside a woman, but that couldn’t possibly be the case — it was huge, probably bigger than she could fit her hand around, she thought.

  Still, when she thought of it, her cunt pounded again. She’d loved the feeling of Thorvald’s fingers, but her mouth went dry at the thought of this monster invading her.

  Alva felt herself gush, her cunt getting even wetter. Erik took her by the hips, pulling her backward until she straddled him, the tip of his enormous cock at the wet entrance to her cunt, her juices sliding down him.

  “This will only hurt for a moment,” he said in his low voice.

  Thorvald steeppd forward and put his hand on her nub, sending an instant jolt of pleasure through her. She gasped her her eyes fluttered closed, and she felt Erik’s hands tugging her down, ever so slowly.

  Biting her lip, Alva lowered herself onto his cock, letting it spread her lips wide. She could feel herself stretching around him, the pain building as she did, until she tried to stand again, afraid that she was going to tear herself apart.

  His big hands held her in place, though, not letting her away for a moment.

  “Only for a moment,” he promised again, and pushed the girl down onto himself.

  Alva suddenly felt something break, the pain tearing through her, followed almost immediately by intense pleasure as Erik speared her with his unit, filling her utterly. Her chest was heaving, but before she realized, she was fully sitting on his lap, his cock buried completely inside her.

  Erik took one hand off her hip and slid it across her breasts, playing with her nipples as he nuzzled her back with his bearded face.

  “You’re so tight,” he whispered.

  In front of her, Thorvald was on his knees as Erik began to rock back and forth, moving himself inside her just a little, driving her utterly wild. The pain had stopped and been replaced by a pleasure so intense she’d never even dreamed of it. Alva’s eyes were closed, and she felt as though she might float away, completely untethered to the earth.

  Then she felt hands on the insides of her thighs, pushing them apart, and she let it happen. Thorvald pushed his face in between her thighs, and she could feel his stubble tickle her there.

  His tongue darted out and licked at her soft, sensitive nub, and the girl gasped. Her eyes flew open, and she grabbed at Thorvald’s head, as if for stability.

  He licked at her a few times, his tongue moving in perfect rhythm, letting her pleasure build, and then he moved his tongue lower slowly. It licked along her lips, stretched around Erik’s fat cock, circled around her nub, explored her folds.

  Erik lifted Alva off him, just a bit, and let Thorvald lick at the base of his cock, moaning into Alva’s back as he did. Quickly, the other man sucked one of Erik’s testicles into his mouth, rolli
ng it around gently, and then doing the same to the other, returning to his shaft, then licking both of them at the same time — both Alva and the cock inside her.

  With that, Erik couldn’t hold back much. Now he bounced Alva on his lap, sliding his cock in and out quickly and shallowly as Thorvald licked at her nub, the rhythm increasing and driving at her.

  Just as before, Alva felt a pressure building inside her, the sensation that she was climbing, about to jump off of something very high.

  “I can’t last long,” Erik said, his teeth gritted.

  Thorvald said nothing, but licked Alva even faster.

  “It’s happening again,” she gasped, and then she felt her body buckled underneath her. She moaned wantonly, loudly enough for the sound to echo from the walls. It felt as though every muscle in her body was clenching at once, like she had been struck by lightning and was now on fire.

  Alva never wanted it to stop.

  When it finally subsided, she opened her eyes and unclenched her hand from where it had been in Thorvald’s hair, and swallowed hard. Erik’s cock was still rock-hard inside her, and she wondered if he’d finished — she really had no idea what that was like, either.

  As if to answer her question, Erik lifted her off of him and she stood, her legs shaky, gripping Thorvald for support. Erik stood as well, and the two men clutched her in a sandwich and she was pressed between them: Erik, nude and warm, behind her, Thorvald still clad in front.

  Alva reeled, feeling both men’s hard, erect members press into her: Erik’s unclothed and Thorvald’s under his trousers, on either side. As she watched, Erik gripped Thorvald’s head from behind and, over her shoulder, brought the other man in for a crushing kiss. She could see their tongues working against each other, her eyes wide, and when their lips broke apart, both men were gasping.

  Erik lowered his hand to Thorvald’s shirt and gave it a sharp tug.

  “Get this off,” he growled.

  Thorvald lifted his shirt over his head, then removed his weapons belt and trousers, kicking them away across the floor.

  Erik moved from behind Alva, and in one swift movement, Thorvald lifted her into the air and set her down on the table, the wood rough and cool beneath her naked ass.

  “Lie back,” he said, towering over her, his hands now on either side of her body.

  Alva saw Erik moved behind Thorvald, his hand on the other man’s waist, squeezing hard. For a moment, Thorvald’s eyes fluttered closed, even as he moved his hands over Alva’s spread thighs, her soft, downy mound.

  The girl wriggled herself to the very edge of the table and Thorvald tossed her knees over his shoulder as easily as if she weighed nothing. With no further ado, he placed the tip of his cock against her still-wet, engorged lips, and then looked her deeply in the eyes.

  “Are you ready?” he whispered.

  Alva nodded, swallowing. She’d barely gotten a look at Thorvald’s cock, but it looked to be at least as big as Erik’s.

  He slid in easily, and Alva felt only the tiniest pinch of pain before the blossoming of the pleasure inside her. It felt like Thorvald filled her completely, leaving no room for anything but the perfect sensation of his cock sliding along her channel, rubbing against those wonderful spots that made her nearly see stars.

  Her thighs against his chest, his hands against her thighs, he thrust into her and pulled out, slowly, taking extra care not to hurt the girl, watching her face for any sign of pain. Alva gripped the edge of the table with both hands, in total ecstasy.

  “More,” she whispered, then cleared her throat. “Harder.”

  Thorvald obliged. He pushed himself into her quickly and totally, burying himself up to the hilt.

  Then he felt Erik’s cock on his own ass, still slick from Alva’s juices as it slid along the cleft between his buttocks, seeking out his puckered entrance.

  Thorvald growled in appreciation, bending further over Alva, pushing himself even deeper inside her. She gasped in pleasure, feeling nearly overwhelmed, completely lost to the sensation of being filled. Thorvald grit his teeth together as Erik began pushing inside of him, trying to relax the ring of muscle there, as he could feel himself slowly invaded by the other man.

  He had his own moment of near-pain and then he exhaled, feeling the head of Erik’s cock pop through, the rest of him following quickly, eagerly, as Erik pushed himself deep inside the other man.

  Alva, on the table, didn’t really know what was happening, but she suddenly felt a second sensation, Thorvald driving even deeper inside her, as if she was being fucked by both of them at once.

  All the girl could do was moan as Thorvald pulled out and began to thrust again, gently, the doubled sensation catching her again as Erik drove into him. She began to see stars, and felt like she was cumming constantly, a state of pleasure she hadn’t known existed even a few hours ago.

  “I’m gonna cum,” growled Thorvald.

  Erik said nothing, but let out a long, low groan. Alva was lost in her own world of pleasure, totally unaware of anything beyond the pure pleasure radiating out of her cunt, her body buckling and writhing all on its own.

  Then, suddenly, Thorvald slammed into her with a grunt and she could feel his cock explode inside her as he bent over her, his big frame hulking. He spasmed, moaning as she did, grabbing her hard enough to leave bruises and filling her with his seed as he thrust into her again and again, almost as if he’d lost control.

  Then, behind him, Erik grit his teeth together and came hard as well, shooting his spunk deep inside Thorvald, clutching the other man’s hips in his hands, thrusting as deep as possible.

  The three of them were still for a long time, Alva feeling almost dizzy. She could barely process what had just happened — that afternoon she’d been a virgin, and now she’d had sex with both her masters.

  Thorvald pulled out of her, and Erik backed away from him, all at once. She sat up on the table and felt Thorvald’s jizz drip from her. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she was disgusted that it was onto their table — but in the moment, she just didn’t care.

  Thorvald cupped her face and kissed her gently on the cheek, then sat heavily in the chair.

  Their threesome became a nightly event. The vikings pulled back the curtain and pushed Alva’s bed next to their own, going at it night after night.

  It was nearly two months before Alva realized that she’d missed her courses. At first she was afraid to tell the vikings, certain that they only wanted her for fun, not responsibility, but when she told them, they both beamed.

  Seven months after that, Alva sat at the dinner table, waiting for Erik to serve them rabbit stew. She could still sit by the fire and cook, but the less time she spent on her feet the better, her belly enormous with child.

  “It just kicked,” she said, and reached for Thorvald’s hand, placing it on her. Erik’s hand went too, and both of them felt as the baby moved inside her.

  “That’s a strong, fierce kick,” Erik said. “It must be mine.”

  “That was a punch,” Thorvald said. “It’s mine.”

  “Don’t argue,” Alva said, rubbing her belly. “There’s no way to tell.”

  Across the table from her, Erik and Thorvald kissed, both hands still on Alva’s belly. The fire flickered in the fireplace.

  Being kidnapped by the vikings was the best thing that had ever happened to her.

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