Kelvin_A

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!

The Son Of Ragnar

Lagertha was with her husband, their bodies clasped together like they were trying to make another baby.

Maybe they were and Ragnar could see how that could benefit him considering his new title as King.

Ragnar felt his dick inside his wife, it was warm yet tight, she mounted him and wrapped her left hand around her husband's neck.

Lagertha began moving her hips up and down, swallowing up her husband's dick like a black hole, she was moving delicately, it looked very much like a dance as her juices dripped down his shaft.

Ragnar moaned, Lagertha loved hearing him do so.

It allowed her to know she was satisfying her man.

"You can be rough with me, Ragnar…" Lagertha gave him the go-ahead, Ragnar was gentle with his wife and only gave her rough sex when she needed to be persuaded because he knew how much she liked to be slutted out by him.

Watched as she rode him, his hands groping her perky chest, squeezing as she kept riding him.

A Couple's Night Of Passion PT.2 [R18+]