Herfjötur's Sexual Encounter [R18+]

Herfjötur was taken to a room without resistance; despite being much bigger than the woman, she could not help but comply. 

Herfjötur was flushed, she knew what was about to happen, but she had lost all control. 

Something was alluring about Bergdis, something that made her brain stop working when she was around her. Despite Herfjötur being a dominant female both on the battlefield and in the bedroom, she found herself submitting as Bergdis descended from Asgard. 

"You are so stiff, Herfjötur…." Bergdis muttered, and Herfjötur smiled.

"I am just a bit nervous. The last person I was with was Skarde…." Herfjötur said, sitting on the neatly laid bed, the room's scent was relaxing, but she could not discern what it was. 

"Skarde is off fighting a war; you must be lonely…." Bergdis responded, sitting beside Herfjötur; Herfjötur could feel her hot breath brushing against her skin.