Eleanor
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‘Ragnar, we were wondering how long it would take you!’ Nikolai jumped from the rocks smiling before shaking Ragnar’s hand. Lowering his voice, Nikolai tried to keep his anger and apprehension from showing. ‘Where is my brother?’
‘He is coming soon Nikolai.’
‘And he brings the female?’
Ragnar glanced quickly at Nikolai, an expression of shock crossing his face before his usual calm returned to him. ‘What do you know of her?’
‘I know that Bruni told me the contract had to be fulfilled.’ Nikolai felt the anger in him spread, he did not want to be here, he did not want to deal with her, or Bruni, or the infuriating contract. Hell, he wanted to run, and if he had any sense, or if his legs would actually obey his mind at this moment, he would be smart enough to escape while Bruni and the wench were still out of sight.
‘Excuse me Nikolai.’ Ragnar bit out before heading swiftly for the boat.
Nikolai watched as Ragnar practically stalked away from him, the rage coming from him was as perplexing as it was strong.
Why would Ragnar get angry about that? It had nothing to do with him, that he knew of anyway. Nikolai’s confusion clawed at him, irritated him.
Until he saw a fair angel curled in the embrace of his little brother.
Hair of sunshine gold fanned around her, framing pale skin, her lithe figure held so close in Bruni’s arms, pulled tight against his chest as they broke through the trees and onto the beach. Nikolai’s temper flared, her hand was clutching his brother’s shirt, his face was leant down near hers, and kissing her swollen lips intermittently, the smiles from one to another reflected some matter of emotion.
She was beautiful.
Realization dawned sharply on Nikolai, Ragnar’s anger over Bruni telling him that this woman was part of the contract. Ragnar wanted her to remain Bruni’s, wanted the knowledge of the contract to remain a secret. The consequences of the contract being found out, having been betrayed were dire. Bruni was too young to remember the contract being made, too young to know the consequences. Nikolai did not have that excuse. He was there the day the contract was made.
He felt sick. He did not know what to do, he did not know who to tell of what turned his stomach. If anyone else knew she was the one, if the bastard found out, all the peace that had prevailed these past twenty years or so would be lost. This was the reason he had escaped, roamed Europe, Britain, even the hotter climates of the south, he never wanted Finnvid’s ploy to come to pass. His Grandfather had wanted this, had made sure they aligned with the Haur’s, watching, waiting…for a child from Bjorn. Finnvid wanted a daughter to be born, and as long as it was Bjorn’s, it would be a royal.
Nikolai shuddered, sitting down on the cold rocks out of the way of the men loading supplies to the boats, out of the way of Bruni wading through the shallow water, and climbing the ladder before passing Eleanor over the side. Nikolai needed to tell him, needed to stop him from growing too attached, needed to protect them both, he told his body this, told himself to move, but could not, his limbs would no longer listen, they would not obey, at least not in the direction he needed to go. Jumping to his feet, Nikolai headed into the woods, not far, just enough to be alone, alone in his anger, his rage.
Finnvid was an evil man, no matter he was their grandfather, he was evil, crooked and spiteful. Nikolai had been living with him since his mother’s death, unable to accept his sorrow, and then unable to accept Astrid as his next mother when his father found love once more. And the twisted man attempted to mould him, convince him to his side…Nikolai could still remember the clause Finnvid added to the parchment…
If the Haur child, borne from Bjorn, prince son of Cristoph Haur, Prince of Anarja of the South, be a male child he shall wed the first unwed female from the great warrior family of Auden, first daughter of Broddi, great son of Finnvid Auden. If the Haur child be borne a female child, she shall be bride to the eldest son of Broddi, great son of Finnvid Auden. So upon the Honor of our families, this contract shall be upheld.
Except Finnvid held a motive behind the contract, a grandchild being molded to his will, a grandson being readied for the possibility of a princess. A male he could control on the long vacated throne.
Nikolai let his rage fly at the oak in front of him, seeing Finnvid’s face on every strike, hating him with every punch. He had thought himself finally free, thought that with the tragic death of Bjorn that the contract could be forgotten. His grandfather bound to the peace he had ‘bargained’ for.
But now…now he would be forced to see through with the contract, because only Nikolai knew the truth behind the infighting, the truth of Finnvid’s involvement. Only Nikolai knew the truth behind the contract. And he knew he could not let Bruni fall for Eleanor.
She was the price of the contract for peace.
***
Kailara curled her legs beneath her as she found a spot at the bow of Bruni’s boat, her arms leant over the side as she peered back at the shoreline. She was finally about to leave these hellish lands, escape from her memories, and reluctantly leave her precious boy. Fingering the leather at her throat she remembered him, her little boy, her Alexander.
All those days they spent traveling across the great expanse of land, talking of all the different animals he saw, talking of the fairies that lived in the different lands. She remembered the day she finished making this for him, similar to the one his father wore, bound and twisted leather, soft and supple with the endless manipulating she had put into it while they traveled, embroidering their sacred words of love and protection, of life into it before placing it around his neck as he slept. Alexander looked just like his father, rosy skin, dusk hair and eyes, and the most peaceful countenance. He was a child of angels. And now he resided with them.
Kailara swallowed her memories, unwilling to free her tears in front of strangers. Pulling the blanket Ragnar had given her closer around her as dusk settled over this evil land, Kailara rested her head against the smooth wood as a man emerged from the woods…the black mood of him radiated outwards, a shield against those who would approach him, making those who would welcome him look upon him with caution as he stalked through the shallow water to the boat, jumping up onto deck with little more than a slight shove against the wood.
Kailara watched from her nook behind a rowing bench as he stormed around the empty deck, his hand forcing its way in frustration through his thick ash blonde hair, his entire frame taut as he cursed violently, the veins on his huge arms and neck standing out so much Kailara wondered whether they would rupture.
She watched in silence as he paced next to the platform, on several occasions walking with forceful purpose towards the small opening to the shallow deck below, one of only two of Bruni’s ten ships to be designed thus, designed to hold The Auden themselves. He continued to falter, stepping back from the gap as though reconsidering, before resuming his copious cursing. She listened as the older man sent prayers and curses skyward, setting his head within his hands before sinking to the deck with his back against the rowing bench.
‘Good evening.’ She whispered to the irate man.
Nikolai lifted his head at the melodic tone, the eastern accent, and looked into the darkest eyes he had ever seen.
***
Bruni was practically storming down the middle of the boat, his eyes fixed on the solid door in front and the need to get to it, through it, to the privacy the other side offered him. Eleanor was still tucked up against him, her body relaxed, her hands still holding him to her tightly as she kissed the small area of his collarbone sh
e had exposed. Her tentative touches were driving him wild, his skin was hotter than the old forge, he was rock hard and aching, he almost did not think he could manage to restrain himself enough to go slow with her untried body as her tongue snaked out and licked the skin over his pulse.
Bruni shoved the heavy door back so hard it nearly fell from its moorings before he stepped through, stopped, and cursed.
On the other side of the linen drape, lay a deeply slumbering Kate, Ragnar lay next to her, stoking his sleeping woman. Bruni didn’t know whether to cry or shout his infuriation, his erection pressed relentlessly against the laced trousers he wore, straining to be inside the lush woman in his arms. As though realizing his hesitation, Eleanor pulled away from her caresses of his skin seeing Kate and Ragnar, as he sat upon the cot with her still against him.
‘Just hold me for now Bruni.’ She whispered. ‘For now, please.’
Eleanor smiled at the deep grumble that came from his chest, and kissed the spot it came from.
‘Eleanor, keep that up and I will be taking you here and now, whether our friends in the room or not.’ Bruni whispered to her, his voice so much deeper, huskier than he had ever heard it as he chastised her gentle ministrations. If only she knew just what they were doing to him. Leaning back in the cot, Bruni took up the cold wall of the boat, lying on his side as he pulled Eleanor up close to him.
‘But I do not wish to take you without privacy between us, I want you all to myself.’
Bruni stumbled with his words as he looked down at her lying in his sheets, her long hair tucked beneath her head so as to not lie on it, her rose pink lips still slightly swollen from his kisses. She was all he had ever wanted. And everything he should not have. The Goddess must hate him to have cursed him so, but he could not go further without knowing, he could not let his last piece of guard drop and break his honor to be with her if she did not feel anything like how he felt about her. He had to ask her. Taking a deep breath, he looked into her eyes.
‘Do you care for me Eleanor?’
***
Erick shifted on the horse, trying to get comfortable as they rode through the quiet evening. Matilda had long since fallen into well needed slumber leaning back against him, and Erick found himself more often than not gazing over his wife’s features than the road. She was a beautiful creature. She had renounced her title, given up her lands, all to be his. He was blessed by Freya herself for such a gift, a beautiful princess as his wife, when he had been nothing more than a boat maker. He was glad when she kept her family name, it kept her safe, made sure she still had respect from townspeople, and other villages, her brother Bjorn had demanded that she not be made outcast for choosing a man she loved. He had respected that man so much.
Erick groaned when she shifted in his arms once more, rubbing against him, he needed to get some distance from her before he tumbled her to the floor and took her like a mad man. She deserved more than that, more than him. Erick was angry with himself, he should never have left her so unprotected, nor his precious Anika.
He would put this right for them all, another three days and they would be within the safety of Astrid’s court, within the week they would be home.
And he would see Sibbe hang for her deceit.
Slowing down the mare he had purchased for them, Erick nuzzled at his wife’s exposed throat, the heat of the skin there was incredible, her fragrance pulsated under her skin warmed by the heat of her blood and he wanted more, wished they were home in the bed he had made for their wedding night, the bed where they had created their children, where they had made love until the new day had dawned before bathing together in the sea coves. Two years he had been away from her, away from his home, Gods how he had missed her, missed her fragrance, the sound of her laughter, the sound of her pleasure.
Brushing his fingers over her heated skin, Erick moved her long dark hair over her shoulder before returning to kiss the curve of her neck, licking and nipping, anything to have a taste of her once more. When she stirred in his arms, and turned her midnight black eyes to his, Erick was done for. He needed his wife.
‘Matilda I…-I…’ He stuttered, he felt as though he had no right to ask her, no right to ask for anything.
Matilda could not answer him with words. So she showed him with a kiss. Turning her head so she was arched in his arms, she kissed him, her mouth fierce and strong against his own as she shivered from this contact with him she had missed, and so craved these long two years, kisses she had wished she could wake up to, memories of their love making only barely seeing to her needs and longing for her absent husband, but never sating her. Matilda swung her leg over the tall mare’s slender neck, before dropping to the ground as Erick followed her quickly, grabbing the blankets he had purchased for them along with the mare.
‘Come to me Erick.’
***
Nikolai was stunned, he could not tear his eyes from the small woman on the deck opposite him. Her slight form shivering in the chilly air as the men finally began to move the boats from shore, working in small teams of six in the still waters.
‘Good evening.’ He offered back to her, still stuck in her gaze, held prisoner in eyes that reflected such sorrow, such pain he could not nor never comprehend. ‘I am Nikolai, Bruni’s brother.’
‘Kailara.’
She could not speak. This man was staring so intently at her it was unnerving, especially given his outburst of frustration on the deck while he thought no one was watching, it made her quiver slightly that the male with all that tension was now focused on her. Pulling herself tighter against the wood, Kailara studied Nikolai in return, not overly handsome, he was tall and broad, his blonde hair kept at shoulder length unlike his brother’s long trail. He held many scars over his arms, at his throat, and on his face. This was a man not unused to fighting. Although whether they were noble wounds, or from him seeking pleasure in dangerous places, she could not determine without first knowing the man.
‘You came aboard with Ragnar.’
It seemed more of a statement than a question, yet Kailara felt compelled to answer him.
‘I did. I was imprisoned with Eleanor.’
Kailara shivered again when she thought she saw the large male’s extraordinary blue eyes darken fiercely, his face twist slightly in a grimace before he could catch himself and regain control. She saw him rise and come to her, the shadow he cast upon her with his back to the candles loomed, and she felt like a small child in his presence before he stopped in front of her.
Nikolai removed a blanket from under the rower bench and sank down beside Kailara, pushing her forward slightly to get the rough wool around her back and his own before pulling the rest of it across their fronts. He felt her stiffen as soon as he touched her, her entire stature went rigid as his fingers grazed her shoulder to move her back, and he went stiff with rage when her loose fitting tunic came away from her shoulder, and he saw cane marks and lashes over the bared flesh of a malnourished limb. Pulling her back sharply against him when one of the men came up from the platform, Nikolai protected her from the view of the man before he walked the aisle to take his place with the rowers.
‘Did Stephen do this to you?’ Nikolai asked quietly, he did not want the men to hear their conversation.
‘No. His men did.’ Kailara turned her head at the barely there growl that she wasn’t sure if she had heard him emit. ‘I really don’t want to talk about any of it Nikolai.’
‘Very well,’ he agreed, he didn’t think he could stomach listening to her tale just yet, from the marks on her body, he could tell it was not something he could listen to without wanting
to kill something.
‘Its cold out Nikolai, here’s some cider.’ One of the men said quietly, stepping from the platform behind them and leaving the clay bottle and two cups.
‘Thank you Eown.’ He replied, pouring two glasses that steamed slightly in the frigid air. ‘Here, warm yourself.’
Kailara smiled, taking the warm liquid and downing it, asking for another.
‘I have been through Denmark, and to Sweden, but never your country.’ She paused, enjoying the feeling of warmth spreading through her from the bitter sweet drink. ‘Tell me of Norway Nikolai.’
***
Eleanor felt her breath catch in her throat as she looked into eyes that held caution as a barrier between her and his emotion, a stoic expression lay upon his usually relaxed features as he waited for an answer to his whispered question. She could feel his large hands make fists, his knees begin to shake lightly beneath her body as she continued to look at him, her mouth curled into a small and private smile as she moved one hand from around his neck and smoothed her palm over his cheek, enjoying the rough texture of him, his slight beard from the long weeks from his home. Eleanor watched him as he closed his eyes to her touch, his breath expelling on her chilled skin through the ripped tunic when she traced her fingertips over his lips.
‘I do not care for you Bruni.’ Eleanor paused, as his eyes opened to look down at her. ‘I love you.’
***
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It was a nice summer day when I went to go try some different bikes at an old coach's house. I reached his house and greeted him outside. He was tall lean and muscular, the perfect body. He was about 30 but had some gray locks in his hair and had beautiful blue eyes with a nice face slightly covered in tiny little hairs. I had only seen him once with his shirt off and wow did he have a toned body. Very muscular pecs and a perfect eight pack that was also slightly covered in hair. He had above...
Gay MaleMy Wife’s Sister (Only the first part of this story is true, The rest is made up.)(Oct 14, 2017) My wife and I took a trip to Boston with her sister. We got there around 5 pm. And decided to eat at a sea food restaurant. As we were leaving in the car, my wife spotted a small row of shops and asked if we could stop and look. I told her I was tired and wanted to get back to the motel and rest. Emma, my sister-in-law also said she was tired. So we decided to go back to the motel and my wife...
Horny boss Ria Sunn is in the office getting ready for a meeting and when she is joined by Erik and one of her employees, Michael she listens carefully to Erik’s sales pitch. While they take a break, Ria strips down to her white cotton panties and toys a glass dildo on her desk while the guys are waiting in the breakroom. Ria gets dressed quickly and joins them where she decides to use them both to satisfy her sexually! This hot executive gets her pussy and ass filled with cock and takes...
xmoviesforyouThis life of mine has seen some adventures. Perhaps more than my share or perhaps less, depending on who is asked. Some have been sexual, some haven’t. Some have been dangerous, and some have simply been weird. As I sat across from Eliza, listening to her proposal for my next adventure, I considered how particularly dangerous it was. She leaned back into the soft couch after a long exchange, her eyes locked on mine in an intense and steady gaze as she stretched the slender legs that were left...
Dick's load was sweet, warm and thick, and my tongue poked out of my mouth and spread his nectar around my lips. I dribbled some back onto the head of his cock, swallowed what was left in my mouth, and continued with my cum-play, all the while staring up at him. I just loved having a cock at mouth-level with its handsome owner looking down at me, a satisfied smile on his face. Bill spoke. "He really is a cum slut. He just might get off on it more than you do, Susan!" "Of that...
I think this may be my best story. It comes the closest to real life. EVERYTHING in this story could happen and I have made happen. Not all together as depicted here. You will note that in this story, Lisa DOES remember what happens under hypnosis. It is not necessary that the subject not remember. In this story the issue just doesn’t come up. If you enjoy the story please vote. Fives are most appreciated. * * * * * Sara had been like a sister to me for at least ten years. She was very pretty...
(The prosperous-looking dojo. Yahiko enters the front gate.) Yahiko: Acting master Myoujin Yahiko coming in... (A little boy, the spitting image of Kenshin, is sitting on the roof bawling his eyes out.) Yahiko: Not again, Kenji. You climb up and get too scared to climb down? (He hooks his sword on the back of Kenji's robe and swings him down. Kenji goes limp, relieved.) Yahiko: You may look like a little Kenshin, but you're really just a little idiot... I don't know how you're going...
They went to the kitchen. Mark's almost untouched cup of coffee was still on the table and his plate beside the sink. "Oops, giveaways!" squeaked Victoria and rushed to wash them up. Mark grabbed a tea towel, dried them and put them away. "Will you do me a favour?" asked Victoria. "Of course. What?" "Play that Chopin nocturne for me again?" "Willingly." He took her hand and led her to the drawing room. He played a couple of scales to loosen his fingers and then started to...
Oh my God! What was I doing? My hips were out of control, arching to meet his hand, daring him to delve between my legs. Worse still, Jack, my husband, lay on the massage table alongside with no idea what was going on.We were in China enjoying a couple’s massage with two male masseurs. We always request male masseurs as we find they give a deeper, more satisfying massage. We also ask if we can go naked as we find it more exciting. Some don’t allow it, but our guys had no objections.With hot...
Group SexHitch and Kieu-Linh set out April 19th carrying heavy rucks and as much of the remaining meat as they could carry. Kieu-Linh brought her journal and wrote in it during rest breaks. She'd gotten her period the day before, which made her a bit uncomfortable, but she refused a need to delay and sucked it up. The young woman's stubbornness was one of her many assets, so Hitch believed. It made her push through and keep going when others might have asked for a mulligan. He really admired that...
Nova Skies is ready for some hot and naughty fun with all you watching her as she fucks Brad Knight! She loves your compliments and how much you love her little tits and perky large nipples! There is nothing like the feeling of a tongue on her clit and Brad does his best to make her cum over and over before penetrating her with his large hard cock! Nova loves every inch as it goes deeper and deeper into her tight little pussy! She gladly bend over and show you her ass while Brad spreads those...
xmoviesforyouMy Lesbian Slut She was a beauty from the first time I met her. I knew I had some one when I called for a real estate agent. When they said, Veronica Price I knew she was going to be a sexy slut. I ordered a dildo, the Magic wand. I ordered a lot of rope. And IK ordered me=any other things including a water gun. When she came to my house I was aroused. She had a big ass. And maybe a D36 breast. She was a blonde and those 7 inch heels made her look sexier in that black...
Jim continued, "After this match, we'll have at least five naked girls, and about fifteen half naked ones. How good is that?" A loud cheer answered him, from hundreds of happy guys. As one of the half naked girls, I wasn't quite as excited. I was doing this for the good of the house, and to some extent, Jim continued, "After this match, we'll have at least five naked girls, and about fifteen half naked ones. How good is that?" A loud cheer answered him, from hundreds of happy guys. As...
My software helped companies manage their payroll, costs, employee expenses and finances. It was better than any other app I’d seen on the market so far, so I expected good results when I started reaching out to companies to see who would sign a contract with my new company. I was surprised and disappointed when that didn’t happen. My company and personal funds were nearly depleted and I still hadn’t landed a single contract. With this situation heavy on my mind, I arrived at my next...
“This feels too tight,” Corec said, looking at himself in a mirror. He was wearing a gray shopkeeper-style suit, but he’d insisted on pants rather than breeches, and a coat without tails. He couldn’t bring himself to dress in anything fancier than that. His father might have been a baron, but Tarwen was a small barony, tucked away deep in the Black Crow Mountains. There hadn’t been many formal occasions, and Corec had left home before he’d been old enough to dress up for them. “It looks...
“Daddy, are we fuck buddies?” Heather asked her stepdad as they sat at the Italian restaurant waiting for the waiter.Caledon stared at the menu. “I didn’t hear that. What sounds good? Some pasta?”“Daddy…” she insisted.“Ooh, lasagna,” he said.“I want pizza.”“Be serious. Come on. We’re being classy tonight. Waiter’ll be here any second.”While Caledon perused the dinner entrees, Heather played with the colorful plastic flowers next to the elegant oak wood of their booth, cushioned with leather...
TabooThe Vampire Lord Flashman arose from the brass handled, walnut box and, tossing his long hair over his shoulders, raised his face to taste the night's air. He could smell moths, musk and moonlight but also something else. Something sweet, yet tangy, like... Like a peach. The Lord Of The Dark growled. The San Fransisco night air was a plethora of aromas, some pleasant, some rank. Her's was both and neither, but he recognized it still.It was the Contessa Santangelo's essence. How long had it...
SupernaturalWe all drove to pick up Renee/Two-Spirits and found that she decided to move to the village with Two-Feather. She also said yes, and would soon be his wife too. Ben was happy for her. Then asked if he could stay with us. I told him that I needed a ranch hand if he wanted the job he could have it. Ben may only be 15 years old be he was just as strong or stronger than any of the girls and almost as tall as any of them at 5'4" and 140 pounds. Ben smiled and shook my hand while the girls just...
Hi all readers of ISS, I am Sameer, 30 from Bangalore, Well thanks for all your mails of appreciation and I am so happy that i could satisfy two housewife’s who were really desperate for sex .one woman’s hubby was traveling a lot and others hubby was in abroad for some time… thanks for trusting me ladies.The experience which I had in recently at the end of winter was with a HR manager of a company . One Friday I took an off from work and went to try out my luck in another company. I reached the...
Hi friends ye kahani mere college ke dino ki hai.Mere college mein ek student thi poornima. Woh computer branch mein thi, aur mai mechanical branch mein.Hamare class mein koi ladki nahi thi to hum doosre branch ki ladkiyo ko chodne ke firaq mein rehte the..Dosto jab ladki naya naya college mein aati hai tab uske choot pe khujal thori jyaada hoti,ladko ko bas himmat karke mauka le lena chahiye. Jab poornima naya naya institute mein aayi, to saare seniors haath dho ke uske piiche pad gaye,...
You place your hand on my knee underneath the table without anyone knowing or noticing it. Slowly your hand starts to caress my thighs gently, slowly going up. I’m so excited right now but trying to keep cool, because we are not alone and this is a public place. I try to keep a straight face as you start to caress my panties; I’m so horny feeling your gentle touch. All this whilst we keep up the conversation with our friends, who are clueless of where your hand is wondering. Suddenly...
Introduction: Its not my second time with (yes, the same girl) but it is my second favorite. my first story posted WAS my first time, but these stories from now on arent in time lined order, just from my favorite times to my least favorite. enjoy and again, i will take any brutal negative (or positive) comments thrown my way shh quiet!! you say as we giggle our way down the hall, im sorry its just your mom almost saw us!! i reply, we continue our way towards the next left and if sneaking in to...
Lynn’s first Black Experience My name is Snapp and I am your not so typical husband, I would like my wife to take on a black lover, I am just not sure how to go about it, I have dreamed about it for years until it just happened recently, so here is her story. Lynn my wife is 48; she is 5’4” with 38D breasts. She has long brown hair and beautiful bedroom eyes. She's your typical lady on the streets, wild woman between the sheets. She has never "stepped out" on me, at least I am not aware if...
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