Chapter 17 Queen Emeline #3
Skarth’s eyes are on fire. But he doesn’t react. What he does do, however, is slide his hand down the middle of my chest, and with our gazes locked, he smacks my womanhood—hard.
I moan because the sting, combined with Ulf’s touch over my breasts, is divine.
He smacks me again, a punishment he delivers with a smile. I gasp as he inserts two fingers inside me, twirling them and stretching me wide. He then fucks me with his fingers whilst Ulf plays with my sensitive breasts.
Skarth suckles my neck, his coarse beard scratching me in just the right way.
Both men are rough, and I soon become desperately wet and needy.
Skarth removes his fingers, and I watch with wide eyes as he feeds those fingers, which are covered in my juices, to Ulf. Ulf sucks them as Skarth inserts them with innuendo deeply in and out of his mouth.
Ulf licking my honey off Skarth’s fingers is the death of me, and I begin pleasuring myself. Skarth grins as he rubs over the huge bulge in the front of his trousers, still fucking Ulf’s mouth over my shoulder with his fingers.
Ulf moans, rubbing his erection over my arse.
Reaching around, I quickly unfasten Ulf’s trousers and grip his rock-hard cock, then help him stroke his shaft. Skarth’s trousers soon hit the dirt as he strokes his thick cock, watching me finger myself and jerking off Ulf at the same time.
He bends down and takes a breast into his mouth, biting my nipple and suckling away the sting.
The act only has me rubbing my clitoris faster.
“Get on your knees,” Skarth orders, and the moment my knees hit the dirt, he shoves his cock down my throat, forcing me to gag.
I try to recoil, but Ulf, who now also stands in front of me, holds my head down on Skarth’s cock. He then slowly controls the movement of me sucking Skarth’s cock.
I arch my head back so I can take him deeper, and when both men place a hand behind my head and coax me to choke on Skarth’s dick, my arousal trickles down my legs.
The roughness is what I want.
I want to be devoured by both Vikings.
Skarth pulls me off his cock only to turn my cheek and guide it to Ulf’s awaiting cock. It hits the back of my throat, and I pull back, gasping for air. Skarth allows me a small breath before steering me back to Ulf’s throbbing member.
I suck him deeply whilst he plays with his balls.
The men soon take it in turns to guide their cocks into my mouth, and I happily suck. The one man whose cock I am not sucking, he is stroking, watching as the other gets pleasured by me. Both mutter Norse to me, which just adds to the euphoria.
Skarth suddenly shifts. I soon feel him position me so I am on all fours. He kneels behind me and leans in to eat my sex.
I die a thousand small deaths.
Ulf commences fucking my mouth as Skarth fucks me with his. He licks a trail from my throbbing sex to my arsehole, where he inserts his tongue, eating my arse.
I am filled full front and back by the two men I love.
I push back on Skarth’s face, ensuring he leaves no part of me untouched. He bites my arse cheeks before lifting his fingers for Ulf to spit on. When Ulf does, Skarth inserts the tip into my arsehole, allowing my tight muscles to adjust.
When they give, he gently pushes a finger in.
I attempt to move, but Ulf grips the back of my neck and holds me still. His cock is still in my mouth.
My snug arsehole eventually relaxes around Skarth’s finger, and he fucks me with it. He pulls out, only to replace his finger with his tongue. He does this countless times before one finger becomes two.
He twists them, stretching me wide, and I know why that is.
I am bouncing back on Skarth’s fingers, my cries muffled around Ulf’s cock. I want to climax, but I want to do so around Skarth’s cock.
Ulf caresses my cheek as I gag, tears running down my face. “You’re such a good girl.”
Skarth hums in agreement, and before I can beg, he positions his cock at my back entrance and gradually pushes the tip into me.
I scream around Ulf’s cock because it feels like I am breaking.
Skarth stops when the hilt of his cock is inside me. “Your tight little arsehole feels wonderful. But now, I am going to destroy your pussy, and you are going to take it like a good little slut, aren’t you?”
I will only accept this talk in the bedroom, so I nod quickly. I’m so turned on by the dirty talk, I don’t think I will last long before I climax.
He wraps my hair around his fists and uses it as reins as he fucks me from behind. I gag on Ulf’s cock each time Skarth thrusts into me. Ulf pistons his hips in sync with Skarth, so I am rocking between the men in a fiendish concerto before long.
Skarth grips my hips, ensuring I feel every inch of him as he fucks me deep and hard. Soon, however, he withdraws, as does Ulf. I have no idea why until Skarth lies on the cot. I stand and slowly lower myself onto his straining cock. I begin fucking him, placing my hands on his chest for leverage.
I lean down, and we kiss passionately.
He tastes me deeply, and I wonder if Ulf lingers on my tongue. The thought has me rocking my hips and bouncing on his dick. As we are making love, I feel Ulf position himself behind me. He places his hands on my hips to steady me as he rubs the thick head of his cock against my arsehole.
He measures our pace, and when I am bowed backward, he gently enters me from behind.
A cry leaves me.
Neither man moves, allowing me to adjust to their sizes and the foreign feel of having both inside me at the same time.
Skarth kisses me gently whilst Ulf caresses my legs. When my body adjusts, I unhurriedly rock forward on Skarth’s cock before working back on Ulf’s. We soon find a rhythm that hums in unity between us.
I have never felt fuller than I do right now.
Skarth bites my mouth before offering me his tongue, which I suck. Ulf bites the side of my neck, grasping my hips tightly.
I am sandwiched between both men, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. There is nothing but love and respect. I bow my back, deepening the angle that Ulf penetrates me. I moan and drive my hips forward, meeting Skarth’s deep thrusts.
Both men hold me, kiss me, and whisper in Norse as they love me in the way they only know how.
My body is covered in goose bumps, and my flesh is alight with want and desire. My sex burns as do my erect nipples, the cool air sending a chill to my core.
The slapping of flesh and enamored moans complement the fire shadows that dance on the walls in time to our lovemaking.
Skarth arches and suckles my breast. Ulf fondles the other, tugging my nipple.
I don’t feel objectified. The way they move in unison only cements their love for me because I know neither would prefer to share.
But they do so for me.
I lean my head back on Ulf’s chest, eyes locked with Skarth.
My Viking is all man, and he is all mine.
He ensures I feel every inch of him as he pulls all the way out before I spit on his cock, and he slides back in. Ulf reaches forward and starts circling my clitoris.
“Scream for me, princess.”
When he increases the tempo of his fingers, he gets his wish, and I cry out, my body desperate for a release.
The men sense my need and begin fucking me hard. I lose my breath, my body stretched and spent. I am being pounded back and front. I don’t stand a chance and explode with a long-sated moan.
The men give me a second’s reprieve before Skarth withdraws and watches Ulf fuck me from behind. He rubs his shaft, eyes on fire with anger and desire.
Ulf slips out, but I soon see we have merely just begun.
Skarth coaxes me to turn so that my back faces him as I straddle him. He grips my hips and slams me onto his cock once again. I commence riding him backward but am facing Ulf as he slips his cock into my mouth. I suck hungrily. This carnal act only rekindles the fire within.
Skarth controls the speed, and it’s as fast as he thrusts his hips into me. He still has a hold of my waist and encourages me to ride him fast and hard. I bounce on his dick while sucking Ulf’s shaft. Ulf grabs my cheeks and fucks my face.
Skarth hits my clitoris at just the right angle, and each stroke sends a shiver all the way to my toes.
My body is covered in sweat. I can smell and taste myself and both men all over me. It’s a heady combination.
Ulf fucks my mouth hard, and as I reach forward and commence playing with his balls, he groans and explodes into my mouth as Skarth continues to fuck me wildly. Ulf slams his mouth on mine, where I spit his seed down his throat.
He happily swallows.
Once he pulls away, I buck wildly on Skarth, arching my head back and anchoring myself as I grip his thighs. I bounce up and down, screaming each time he hits me so deeply. Ulf plays with my nipples, slapping my breasts and calling me filthy names in Norse.
My body aches, and I want to explode once more.
Skarth slaps and squeezes my arse. “You belong to me. No matter who you wish to lie with, you and me…we will always be one.”
He destroys my sex, and I don’t stand a chance. I explode with tears streaming down my cheeks. Skarth follows a second later, spilling his seed into me with a roar.
I collapse forward, my heart threatening to burst from my chest.
Skarth drags me onto his chest, turning me so we are lying face-to-face. He caresses my cheeks. He kisses my lips. Ulf nestles in behind me and wraps me in a tight embrace.
And it’s here, where we sleep, sated and in complete harmony.