The Son Of Ragnar
One must see through the deceit of one's very own truth. Do you believe in the Old Gods? This story follows the life of a young African boy, who was ripped from the life he had known and thrown into an unforgiving one where a single mistake could cost him everything. Being branded a "thrall", he was to be sold but an unforeseen event swept him ashore in the heart of the Norsemen, the Vikings. What fate has the Gods chosen for this child? is it one of salvation or one of destruction? COVER IS OWNED BY ME!
Bargain Honored [R18+]
Eva was welcomed into the abandoned house by the warrior, he had a rather forgettable face and his body was slender, as opposed to the bulky men she was used to seeing making it somewhat hard to believe that this man was truly a warrior.
But right now, all she needed to do was drain his balls even though the possibility that he would just want to pump and cum was quite high.
She knew she needed to take her time and make this a memorable experience
He tried to get rough with her, it was just like she expected.
"I am not a whore, do not treat me like one and I will give you the best fuck you will ever have…" This was a subtle warning that did not even sound like a threat but it was.
The man surrendered, he just wanted to bust but for some reason, he saw that Eva was quite enthusiastic to have sex with him.
One would think she would want to get it over with and fast but here she was, wanting to take her time.