Page 46 of Savage King

Punch drunk, Skathi didn’t notice Odin had moved up her body until he was dropping kisses on her breasts, shoulders, and neck. He dropped a kiss on her mouth, savoring her, giving her a taste of her own release, before pulling back and grinding his cock into her pelvis.

“Gods, Skathi,” he moaned long and low. He rolled his hips, grinding into her harder. “Christ, baby. I need to be inside you.”

She wanted to reach out and touch him, feel the flexing of his muscles under her greedy hands, but the restraints held her in place.

Torture, indeed.

“I want that, too, Odin.” Breathy, mindless, aching. She sounded like a porn star begging for her next scene. “Please, Odin.” She’d lost her self-preservation somewhere between the door and her first orgasm.

“Flip over, on your knees.”

Maneuvering was difficult without the use of her hands, but she did it while he watched, stroking his cock with one hand while tugging on his balls with the other.

Hells, that was sexy.

“Head down, bracing yourself with your shoulders if you have to.”

She braced—and just in time, too. His hand came down on her butt cheek with a resounding smack. At first, she was too shocked to register the pain, but after that…she moaned. Heat and a new, delicious ache erupted.

He slapped her butt again, and again, and again, until the pain in her butt cheeks seemed to migrate to the center of her even as it transformed. The sharpness of the pain became an edgy pleasure.

“You’re dripping, baby. You like this. Fuuuuck, I see your swollen pussy and I need to put my cock in there. I need to make you feel good…since you’ve been such a good little girl, taking your spanking.”

She wanted to snap at him, deny that she was little or some child, but she couldn’t speak for the tightening in her chest. She was going to come, and he hadn’t even touched her pussy yet.

Parting her legs with his knees, Odin settled behind her. She could feel the head of his cock dragging up from her clit to her rosette, a place no man had been before. He paused there and she tensed.

“I’m not going to take your ass now, Skathi, but I will. I will claim every piece of you. Tonight, I’ll claim that pussy again, then, I’m going to claim that mouth. Then…sometime soon, once we’re completely simpatico again, I’m going to shove my fat cock into your tight ass and we’re going to make a filthy mess.”

She trembled at his words, not knowing if it was caused by fear or anticipation.

Taking his cock in hand once more, he notched it against her entrance and pulsed in just enough to make her feel the beginning of the stretch.

“You ready for me, Goddess?” he husked, desperation bleeding into his voice. He was as eager to have her as she was to have him.

“Yes.” One word, then all the pleasure, as he slammed into her in one single forward motion. She cried out, bracing herself on the mattress with her forehead, using the strength in her arms to keep from suffocating.

He pulled out until he was nearly out of her before slamming in again, grunting. He was so big inside her, almost too big, but she could take him. She wanted to take him, to make him feel good.

Taking up a rhythm, Odin glided in and out of her, the slickness of her channel allowing for ease of movement. He thrust harder, making her arms ache as they braced against nothing to keep herself from crumbling to the bed.

“Gorgeous. So sexy, baby. So perfect. I can’t look away from the sight of my cock sliding into your tight cunt. Best thing I’ve ever seen.”

He picked up the pace, hitting hard and quick, striking deep. The head of his cock hit the end of her, over and over. It hurt every time, but she endured it for the pleasure she felt afterward. Soon, all sensations surged together until she panting, crying out for him mindlessly. She didn’t even know if she was speaking in English or Danish, but she didn’t care. She just needed to come.

“Odin, please! I need to come!”

His grip on her hips turned painful as he tightening his hold.

“This is a punishment, Skathi. You didn’t believe me when I told you that you are the only one I want, so I am proving it to you, one stroke at a time.”

With that he pounded into her, driving his cock into the deepest parts of her, the sound of skin striking skin filled her ears, only heightening the pleasure.

Her climax hit her like a train at full speed. She screamed, her pussy convulsing, squeezing Odin’s dick as ripples crashed through her muscles.

He grunted, his movements becoming jerky, until finally he roared, his big body quaked, lurching as he thrust into her once, twice more before slumping over her, his sweaty chest to her back.

“Never…” he panted, “never doubt how I feel about you. No one has ever made me come so hard. It’s you. Only you.”

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