Page 45 of Savage King

But he says he didn’t mean to humiliated you, that Bonnie came on to him and he didn’t really want her.

And there’d been sincerity in his voice and eyes.

And would it really hurt to let him pleasure you…since you’re a little curious about why that spanking turned you on?

“Fine.”

Odin’s smile flipped from happy to wicked in the blink of an eye.

“Get on the bed, Goddess. Keep your hands over your head, and do exactly what I say. No hesitation. This is about trusting me to make you feel good even if you’re scared.”

Sucking in a breath, she moved to the bed and did as he commanded. The mattress was firm beneath her, not even sinking down as she put her weight on it.

Built for withstanding a hard pounding.

Removing his shirt, Odin knelt on the bed, reaching over her to grab one of the restraints. Without speaking, he secured her arms, taking his time to make sure they weren’t too tight.

It was warm in the room but she shivered, her nipples straining against her dress.

From his boot, Odin retrieved a small, sheathed blade. In a flash, he’d cut the dress from her shoulders and pulled it down her body, leaving her in nothing but her strapless bra and thong panties. She was near to naked but felt bare before his scorching blaze.

In silence, he drew his hungry gaze down her body, hovering around her breasts which were swollen and aching, down her taut belly, and to the thin material of her panties. She knew that he could see the wet spot in the gusset, and she flushed, heat shooting into her cheeks.

“You are stunning. So beautiful it hurts. A goddess come to earth so that I can worship you. But first…punishment.”

Odin removed his boots, pants, and boxer briefs until he was standing in all his glory, his massive cock leaking precum on his belly button.

“I’m going to taste you, my Goddess.” He crawled up the bed until his body was braced over hers. On instinct she braced, pressing her legs together.

“Open your legs, baby. I need in there to get a good, long lick of you.”

She shuddered, gasping for breath. What the hell was she doing? Odin would devour her, and she’d be left a shell of the woman she once was.

But you’ll enjoy the ride until then.

She relaxed her muscles and let her legs fall open.

“Close your eyes. Just feel what I do to you.”

She did as he commanded, dropping her head to the pillows and waiting.

And waiting.

Then, his mouth was there, his beard brushing over the flesh of her inner thigh as he kissed her softly, moving his kisses upward until he gave a hard kiss to the apex of her womanhood.

“You smell fucking delicious, baby. I can’t wait to put my mouth on you. Then again, why wait?”

He dove in, licking her from top to bottom, flattening his tongue to cover as much over her vulnerable spots as possible. One large hand reached up and pinched her nipple, then kneaded her breast, making her arch off the mattress.

She writhed, groaning.

He sucked her clit into his mouth, nipping it with his teeth, then flicking the erect bud with the tip of his tongue. She was in blissful agony, unable to use words to convey her pleasure. The sounds she was making were crude, primal.

“That’s it baby, give me that sweet, juicy come. I want my beard coated in it. I want to smell you and taste you on my face for days.”

Somewhat grossed out by that but still high on pleasure, Skathi merely grunted.

He chuckled. “Come for me.” He sucked her clit again, and she flew off the bed, into the stratosphere, where her body separated from her soul, leaving all earthly burdens behind. At least that’s what it felt like when the orgasm hurdled through her.

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