The man was fast he would give him that. And young. But he didn't have experience.
After a short and brutal fight, he buried his axe in Snat's younger brother's neck.
The young man gurgled as the sword slipped through his bloody hands and tried to strangle him with his dying breath but the light left his eyes and he slumped to the ground in a heap.
"Who else wants to challenge me?" he shouted as a young woman cried out and jumped on the body of the dead man. He ignored her and looked at everyone in the circle around him in their eye, the battle lust and the high of the victory giving him enough confidence to fight and defeat a hundred men all on his own.
No on stepped forth.
"Hah! That what I thought." He said before he forced himself to calm down a little.
"We lost a battle today." He said "It was my mistake. I admit that. I had never fought a Southern army before. None of us have. We all underestimated those cunts and we all paid for it. Now they've burned our food and we cannot stay here to fight them even if we want."
"What are we going to do now Weeper?" the older woman from earlier asked and he turned around and went to her face and snarled.
"We can't stay here." He repeated to the daft cunt "We have no food. People die in the cold without food. We need to go South where we would be able to scrounge up enough food to feed us. Then we'll gather the rest of the tribes in the True North. I'll become the King Beyond the Wall and I'll save our people from… them."
The woman didn't back down from his stare but she did nod.
Good.
He had already lost a fair share of leaders today. He would rather not lose someone reasonable and wise from his side if possible.
"Gather the tents and any food you could scrounge up and have some sleep." He told them "We'll leave for South early in the morning."
The crowd nodded and slowly dispersed.
The only one left was him, the dead body and the woman no girl crying on the corpse of the young man who had challenged him.
He picked the girl up by her hair and roughly led her to the tent.
She tried to resist but a hard slap and a punch to the gut to all fight from her.
He pushed her inside the tent and then threw her on the ground.
He then knelt behind her and pulled her leather breeches down.
"No!" the girl cried out among tears and snot. She would have looked beautiful if she had not been crying so much.
He back handed her and pulled the breeches away from her.
He then removed his own breeches and laid down on top of her.
"no.." The girl murmured weakly as he spat on his cock, lined it up her slit and gave mighty push.
The girl screamed as he took her maidenhead and tore through her tight cunt.
"A virgin eh!" he chuckled as her warm and tight cunt surrounded his cock and filled him with pleasure.
"No…" the girl murmured once again and squirmed around in pain, sobbing to herself all the while but all fight had left her.
"You have a good and tight cunt." He told her as he pulled out and pushed himself inside her once again, taking pleasure from her hot cunt and he painful cries.
Then he grunted and started hammering into her.
Not having a good fuck in the last few days made it so that he came inside her tight cunt in only a few minutes.
He grunted one last time and released his seed inside her womb.
The girl didn't even protest anymore. She just laid there on the ground and took all of him without any complaint.
"Good girl." He said and chuckled to himself before he fell to the side and thought about everything that had happened today.
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