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Authors: Vanessa E. Silver

Tags: #Historical erotica, #medieval romance, #Historical romance short story, #Viking Romance, #ancient historical romance story, #Historical erotic romance, #medieval erotic romance

Taken by the Warrior King (2 page)

‘Lydia this is not the time to observe, the Lord awaits you, look he is sitting up ahead waiting for you.’

Ingrid brought me back to myself, I had not realised that I had stopped walking to take in all of my surroundings. I realised that I was now also to become part of the party as I noted curious gazes turned in my direction. Even Bridget who had stopped dancing with her partner, she looked at me with a wide smile as she nodded her head down in acknowledgement of my presence, a gesture that was repeated by several others as they caught a good glimpse of me and then quickly moved away from my path to make a clear way for me.

Gathering together my courage I finally turned my focus up ahead of me, into the direction that Ingrid had made clear that I would finally meet the identity of the one who had sent for me.

‘So we finally meet Lydia....that is your name is it not from what my sister has told me?’ He got up from his high seat from where he looked down at all others to greet me with his warm, rich, deep voice. His eyes roamed down the full length of me with open admiration.

I felt my knees go all weak as I recognised him immediately, from the day I had ventured out to the village marketplace; he was the fiercely proud and ridiculously handsome warrior King.

‘My Lord,’ I bowed then curtsied down awkwardly not knowing what else to do, his presence was already unnerving me greatly even though he was less menacing than when I last seen him, he now being fully clothed in simple garments and he wore no war paint to hide his striking features. ‘Yes, I am called Lydia by all who know me.’

‘Please get up Lydia, this is not the time for formalities, but rather a time for celebration, now that we have found each other again, hence the reason for this gathering, so all can partake in our good fortune,’ he bellowed in high spirits.

‘This party is for us?’ I could not help but exclaim, as I got up to my full height again and looked into his deep blue clear eyes, I was conscious that I barely reached below his chest.

‘Yes this is all for us, the people, music and food and drink that you see at these tables, is that not correct sister, I make it a habit never to lie, especially to a woman as beautifully and bewitching as yourself,’ he smiled down at me making my heart thump faster inside my breast, I had no resistance against his charm and felt my face becoming all hot from blushing.

‘He is right, my brother does not lie,’ I heard Ingrid’s bemused tone. ‘Will that be all My Lord or will you need my further assistance with anything else?’

‘No sister you have done everything I have asked you for with your usual precision, I thank you, but now go and enjoy yourself , I am aware that you have also taken fancy to one of the natives here. Also, you have my permission to go to him.’

‘Thank you, My Lord,’ Ingrid nodded but did not give any details away.

Before she departed on her way to focus on her own business, she looked at me with a small reassuring smile nodding at me before she disappeared and left me all alone and vulnerable with the warrior King.

‘Please Lydia, come and sit next to me here, where you will be able to see everything better, and do me the honour of your company.’

‘Thank you, My Lord,’ I replied back still nervously, as we both sat down with me taking my seat beside him.

‘You do not need to call me My Lord in close quarters with no one around of importance to hear us; I would like you to use my name, its Eirik.’

‘Thank you Eirik,’ I hesitated as I gave him a weak smile.

‘Here drink,’ he poured liquid into a goblet at the table just before us and handed it over to me. I thought to decline his order then thought better of it as I thought back to Ingrid’s warning to make sure her brother was best pleased. As I took the large goblet in my hand, the top of our fingers touched.

Our first physical contact sent an electric shock that travelled through my right hand to my arm. I guzzled down the drink into my throat greedily looking at him in complete wonder, my hasty action was to be a mistake as I coughed out loudly holding on to my front next as I felt the liquid burning down my throat.

‘Be careful my darling, our ale is stronger than you would be used to,’ he spoke with concern rubbing my back steadily as my body became calm from what I had consumed. But the calmness inside me did not last long. All my senses seemed to become more focused and heightened as the noise from the celebrating crowds below were drowned out, with all I could hear being my beating heart as I looked up at Eirik, my gaze focusing on his watchful hungry eyes, before moving down to look at his sensual lips within his chiselled chin.

‘Why did you send for me?’ I spoke without thinking, despite Ingrid’s caution that Eirik could have a temper, perhaps the one taste of the foreign ale had had a profound effect on me and loosened my tongue, but I just needed to know why I was here with him.

‘Lydia you know why?’

‘I don’t, My Lor....Eirik,’ I denied.

‘That day in the marketplace when I saw you for the first time, you did not turn your emerald green eyes away from me despite all others around you who bowed their heads in fear. From that time when our eyes met you lit the fire of desire from inside me, a fire that has refused to die down, but only burns more strongly each night when I remember your form, which is only more beautiful close up in person. Do you now understand why I sent for you?’ Eirik asked me again after his passionate words of explanation.

‘Yes Eirik,’ I felt the fire he had spoken of burning inside me too, as he bent his head closer to my own and I waited with anticipation.

‘You are mine, right from the moment I looked upon you and you refused to look away from my gaze your fate was sealed as well as my own,’ he spoke both seductively and lustfully as he finally closed the space between us and took my mouth in a hungry kiss.

He moved his mouth urgently against my own, before nibbling on my bottom lip and making me open up for him completely. I heard him groan out as our tongues finally made contact, they rubbed against the other with urgency as the kiss between us became more heated and I tasted the ale on his lips.

I was so caught up in the moment that I was only half aware when Eirik lifted me up in his strong arms before placing me sideways on top of his strong lap. I moaned with surprise into his mouth as my arms tightened around his neck, and I felt his large hardened shaft poking into my bottom eagerly.

‘Can you feel how much I want you?’ He whispered into my ear before nuzzling my neck.

‘Yes My Lord, and I want you too,’ I did not bother hiding my own desire; I also knew that I had been affected by his image that day we had crossed paths in the marketplace. I should have been afraid of him, perhaps even now I would still be wise to be cautious for I knew very little about the warrior king and his people, and yet I found myself melting against him willingly. Even more so as I felt him reach and lift up the end of my gown and then move his hand underneath to touch my bare skin, I felt a tingle travel right up my thigh to my wetter centre, which was getting even wetter by the minute. I was glad that the table in front of us shielded us partly from the rest of the party, not that I had time to dwell too much on the exhibition I may be making of myself as my mind soon got turned to more carnal thoughts.

‘Are you saying that you will give yourself willing to me?’ He kissed me hard against the lips just after he had asked the question, catching my prolonged moan in his mouth as I felt him finally find my pussy and stroke his fingers against my wet folds sending ripples of pleasure running through my core to the rest of my body.

‘Yes, I will...give myself to you Eirik, and because I want to.’ I tried to steady my voice, as I bit down on my bottom lip to stop my sounds of pleasure, I felt him rub his fingers against my clit, making my body become even more restless.

‘Good so be it, and in return for you giving yourself freely to me, I will give you my love and protection until my dying day,’ he smiled kissing my lips with a smile; he then withdrew his hand from my wet centre and moved me back to my original seat making me immediately disappointed. He then got up onto his feet and clapped his hands together loudly with urgency, in an attempt to gain everyone’s attention in the room.

‘Our gathering is over, all of you must leave now to your own quarters,’ he bellowed out, ‘go now quickly I no longer can stand the sight of you!’

It seemed his people understood his abrupt manner completely, instead of being put out by his seemly harsh order I could see them respond back quickly with smiles, nodding to him before they all made their quick exit out of the tent.

‘Lydia where are you going?’

‘You asked everyone to leave?’ I spoke as I stood up from my seat.

‘I did not mean you, My love, I meant everyone else. In any case, it would quite defeat the point of me sending everyone else away if you go also.’

I looked at him with confusion.

‘Lydia I sent everyone away so we could seal our agreement, I want you badly I cannot wait to have you any longer.’

I did not know what to say to the hunger I heard in his voice, as excitement gripped me. I moved towards him, resting my palm onto his hardened chest which remained under his light shirted garment.

My touch seemed to spur his desire along as he used his arm to hurriedly push off the table all the goblets and plates of food that had once been standing up onto the floor. He then lifted me quickly and effortlessly on the now empty table top. He parted my legs roughly standing in between them as he bent his head down to claim my lips greedily, I offered him no resistance as I kissed him back with equal enthusiasm, loving the smell, feel and taste of him, he made all my senses go wild.

Not satisfied to kiss my lips alone I felt him push down on my brown gown to reveal my full rounded breasts, my mounds were immediately hit with the cold air, but the coldness was soon replaced by the feel of his hot breath and tongue that sent a heated shiver across my body, as I felt him suckling me with pressure, rotating my erect nipples with his tongue one after another.

‘Eirik!’ I cried out as his mouth then moved down my flat belly, and he removed my gown completely from my body so my full naked form was revealed to him.

‘I knew you were special the moment I saw you, a rare treasure I will never let go of,’ he spoke passionately. ‘You were made for me; all of you, including your wet cunt that I can see is impatient for my cock.’

I cried out with pleasure as he parted my thighs even further trapping my body against the table, as he got a good look at my sex. He then kissed it, running his tongue down my exposed wet folds again and again, drinking from my female essence, before focusing his intention on to my clit; he sucked on my sensitive spot driving me crazy with need. My fingers held steadily to his head and thick blonde hair as I found myself getting lost in the sensations that overwhelmed me and I moved my pussy against his expert mouth wanting him to drink further from me.

‘No my love, I do not want you coming against my mouth, not the first time I take you that is,’ he smiled wickedly down at me as I moaned at the loss of his lips on my sex. He then took off his garments hastily as I touched my throbbing sex, remembering where his mouth had been. I gasped out with a mixture of fear and excitement as I noted his strong rippled muscled chest, and his equally toned legs and arms. But it was his long hardened shaft that caught my attention and almost took my breath away. I wondered if he would be able to fit inside me, but I was damned willing to try as I my fingers felt my pussy getting wetter automatically by the sight of him.

‘Lydia do you trust me?’

‘Yes,’ I spoke with trembling lips as I watched him position himself in front of me, moving his proud cock so it touched against the entrance of my womanhood, as I continued to sit on the table where he had placed me, my legs spread out wide before him.

‘Good,’ he spoke gruffly, bending down his head to kiss me passionately. I found myself screaming out as I felt him push inside me both steady and fast, breaking my internal barrier as my wet walls started to expand and accommodate his sheer size.

‘Hush my love, the worst is over,’ he kissed my forehead reassuringly, ‘I felt your maidenhead break, I am glad that you have been untouched up till this moment, but I will be the only man that will ever have you,’ he spoke possessively before bruising my lips with his own.

I cried out again as I dug my fingernails into his back, but this time not out of pain but from a rising pleasure at my core as I felt Eirik moved inside me with a growl. He held on to my lower back pulling me towards him as he pumped himself inside me both hard and fast. I wrapped my legs around him instinctively moving my hips and waist against him, eager to feel all his hardness inside me as I voluntarily squeezed my internal muscles around his big hard cock, which landed me an appreciative growl from him as he continued to pull and push inside me vigorously at the same time as he took me into his arms and bent his head down to fondle and suck at my breasts roughly.

We moved against each other in wild abandonment for some time, Eirik fucking me hard and fast to the table as I continued to urge him on as I move my hips frantically against him. I felt my pussy getting wetter and hotter with ever stroke he took inside me. I clung more tightly to him, feeling my body start to become undone as I neared my peak.

But it was only finally when Eirik called out my name against my lips with a prolonged groan, burying himself deep inside me as he did so with impact when I found that I could not hold back the intense sensations that had built inside me any longer. Waves of pleasure exploded at my womanly core again and again before being transported to the rest of my body with speed, making me cry out as my body vibrated against Eirik in my orgasm, and he held me tightly to him as he growled out his own powerful release.

‘We have sealed our deal, you are mine and I am yours,’ Eirik spoke triumphantly.

‘So what is now for us My love?’ I looked up at his handsome face with a smile, I was equally happy that we had confirmed our bond, but a part of me felt as if I were still in a powerful dream state as I felt the lingering tingle in my body of our passionate lovemaking.

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