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Del 31: All to know that I fain would ask, who shall vengeance win for the evil work
| Sigurd is kneeling in front of me, totally unaware of Bryn. "You know I wanted you since the first time I saw you. Wanted to possess you. Control you. Fuck you until you cry for mercy. And keep fucking you. Until you yield. Until you are mine. I craved you, your obedience, that spirit that makes you... makes you who you are. I needed you. Tried to take you." "I cannot be taken, Sigurd. You were too young to know." His laughter is mirthless. "I knew. But I had to try. And then I had to settle for less." I hear her breathing change. Shallower, harder. Knowing she is weeping, sense the bitter smell of her tears. Not heartbroken, oh no. Bryn has no heart. But her pride is wounded beyond endurance. She would tear Sigurd to pieces with her bare hands if she could. "I always found you enthralling. Desirable." Sigurd lifts his head in surprise, looks at me wide-eyed. "I thought you loved Atle. You disappeared when he started to court Bryn." I smile. "Freya called me. Made me her swan maiden. Atle was never anything else but a brother to me. He never had feelings for me like you." Sigurd tosses back his head, his unusually long hair. Most of the Mountain boys cut it short, but he kept it long. Probably why Bryn found him attractive. Gorgeous face, long blond tresses, rotten heart. Like two peas in a pod. "He broke my arm." I laugh. "You were always puny." I turn my back on him, knowing what follows. His hands around my waist, tight. Hungry mouth, sucking my lips, biting my tongue, wandering on my face, my neck. I take a fistful of his hair, yank his head to the side. Sigurd growls, his eyes are black with desire. Runes glowing all over him, shifting from faint blue to gold when I touch them. I touch the B on his forehead. Gone. Hear Bryn scream. Hear his breath get heavy, he lowers his head, looks up at me. I push him to the ground, strip off my armor. Stand over him naked. See him overtaken by desire, ready to serve me as I wish. The ride is wild, he comes but stays hard, his hands are all over me, his breath is fire, I close my eyes, let him enjoy the touch, he is kissing me like he was starved for years. Takes my face in his hands so gently. I open my eyes, feel the light coming out of them. Sigurd shudders, but holds my gaze. I turn, he is on top now, and I feel the full force of his desire. Hear him roar my name, again and again. Hold his convulsing body gently, kiss his forehead softly. Kiss him to sleep. Close my eyes, knowing that Bryn is dead. By her own hand, just as Hreidmar said. She used my dagger. I see her body evaporate. Bite back a curse. "Allfather." I recognize Odin, despite of the feathers. "Menace." He caws, lifts his black head towards the skies. "She is my shield maiden. You cannot take her. But him. He is yours to exact your vengeance upon, however you choose." Odin spreads his wings, he is gone, but I hear his voice echo. "Tell Master Hreidmar. Whatever he and you decide will be done. You have my word." |
Fortsättning:
Del 1 (15 sep 2023)Del 2: Learn it well and tell it to others (2 maj 2019)
Del 3: As a blood-red cloud darkens the sky (3 maj 2019)
Del 4: Only the Valkyries can choose the slain (3 maj 2019)
Del 5: Spears will shatter shields will splinter (4 maj 2019)
Del 6: Swords will gnaw like wolves through armor (4 jun 2019)
Del 7: Let us now wind the web of war (10 maj 2019)
Del 8: With swords unsheated away from here (6 maj 2019)
Del 9: Let us advance and wade through the ranks (30 mar 2020)
Del 10: The shafts are iron-bound and arrows are the shuttles (17 maj 2019)
Del 11: The Valkyries go weaving with drawn swords (14 sep 2019)
Del 12: We sang well victory songs (10 maj 2019)
Del 13: Where friends of us are exchanging blows (17 maj 2019)
Del 14: The web of man grey as armor (14 sep 2019)
Del 15: Will cross it with a crimson weft (15 maj 2019)
Del 16: Where the warrior banners are forging forwards (17 maj 2019)
Del 17: The news of disaster will spread through lands (14 sep 2019)
Del 18: The Sun, sister of the Moon from South (10 jul 2019)
Del 19: Her right hand cast over heaven's rim (27 maj 2019)
Del 20: No knowledge she had where her home should be (4 jun 2019)
Del 21: The Moon knew not what might was his (30 mar 2020)
Del 22: The stars knew not where their stations were (30 mar 2020)
Del 23: From below the dragon dark comes forth (21 jun 2019)
Del 24: The bodies of men on his wings he bears (14 sep 2019)
Del 25: Then sought the Gods their assembly-seats (14 sep 2019)
Del 26: Thence come the maidens, mighty in wisdom (6 jul 2019)
Del 27: One did I see in the wet woods bound (27 jul 2019)
Del 28: Wise shall he seem who well can question, and also answers well (14 sep 2019)
Del 29: Nought is concealed that men may say amongst the sons of men (10 sep 2019)
Del 30: Speak thou of hell, for of heaven I know (30 okt 2019)
Del 31: All to know that I fain would ask, who shall vengeance win for the evil work (28 sep 2019)
Del 32: No wise-woman art thou, nor wisdom hast (13 okt 2019)
Del 33: Maiden, awake! Wake thee, my friend. (18 okt 2019)
Del 34: My sister Hyndla, in thy hollow cave! (18 okt 2019)
Del 35: Already comes darkness and ride must we (5 jan 2022)
Del 36: To Valhall, to seek the sacred hall (23 okt 2019)
Del 37: The favour of Allfather seek we to find, to his followers gold he gladly gives (11 nov 2019)
Del 38: And to Sigurd he gave a sword as gift (14 nov 2019)
Del 39: Triumph to some, and treasure to others (2 dec 2019)
Del 40: To many wisdom, and skill in words (12 dec 2019)
Del 41: Fair winds to the sailor, to the singer his art and a manly heart to many a hero (31 dec 2019)
Del 42: From the stall now one of your wolves lead forth (29 mar 2020)
Del 43: Falsely thou asketh me, Freya, to go (16 apr 2020)
Del 44: For so in the glance of thine eyes I see (5 maj 2020)
Del 45: On the way of the slain thy lover goes with thee (6 maj 2020)
Del 46: Wild dreams, methinks are thine when thou sayest my lover is with me (15 aug 2021)
Del 47: On the way of the slain (11 maj 2020)
Del 48: Long is the way, long must thou wander (15 aug 2021)
Del 49: But long is love as well (20 maj 2020)
Del 50: Thou mayst find, perchance, what Thou fain wouldst have (15 aug 2021)
Del 51: If the Fates their favor will give (13 jul 2020)
Del 52: And now I have what I ever hoped (17 jul 2020)
Tillagd 28 sep 2019 Noveller #Man #Kvinna #Kvinna som top #Annan som top #Kvinna som bottom #Man som bottom #Annan som bottom #BDSM #Erotik #Bondage #Disciplin #Psykisk dominans #Fysisk dominans #Smärta #Smisk
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