Exton

“Bú ert svo fallegur, hafa ég fara framhjá yfir og til Vahalla?” * Tannr cant take his eyes off Toris face and the desire he sees in her eyes.

She smiles, “In English, please...”

Tannr sits up straighter and reaches out, grabbing her hand and pulling her into his lap. “You're beautiful....” His hand slips from her face, slowly down her neck and cups a breast. Tori shivers as the calloused hand gently strokes a hard nipple. She unbuttons his shirt and quietly says “Wow...” when she sees the bear tattoo on Tannrs chest. Slipping the shirt off and down his arms she sees the runes, more than Raina has she thinks, but having never seen Raina completely naked she couldnt say for sure.

Tannr cant stop touching her, his hands roam, over her back, shoulders, breasts. As they slip into the back of her lace panties, Tori stands and starts to unfasten Tannrs pants. Slowly unzipping the fly, she smiles. “Pick your poison... you didnt tell me what you wanted me to do for you...”

Tannr swallows hard, watching her closely, the way she moves, the way she touches him. “I... take the edge off... please... then I can take my time with you... and pleasure you too....”

Tori grins, “Sounds good to me. Lets get these off so I can take you in my mouth....” and she starts to tug on the pants.

Standing Tannr kicks off his boots and slips the leather pants off. “You would do that for me?”

Gently, but firmly, Tori pushes him back down on the couch. She kneels in front of him, pushing his knees apart. She runs her hands slowly up the inside of his thighs, watching him shiver. “Of course...”

He leans down and captures her mouth in a passionate kiss. The kiss gives way to a moan when Tori grabs his throbbing cock. She looks down at the pulsing hardness in her hand then back to Tannr.

“Goddess, Tannr, how long has it been?”

He opens his mouth to answer and Tori places a finger over his lips and shakes her head. “Not now. We can talk later...”

Tannrs mind goes completely blank and he is lost in the sensations as Tori lowers her head and he feels her hot wet tongue. His head goes back and he groans as he buries his hands in her red hair...


*You are so beautiful, have I passed over and gone to Valhalla?