Olivier was given a pond to bath then he was clothed in a cloak and sent to the biggest tent of the settlement, it was the king’s place. He was sleeping on the bed that was laid on the floor with many Viking idols and thorns and was the entire room was lit with fire, he wasn’t aware of what was coming, he heard footsteps and saw Ragnar enter. Ragnar was fully clothed with a small pot of oil, he came and saw Olivier in bed he smiled, Olivier slowly opened his eyes absolutely terrified. Ragnar’s smile could tell him what was to proceed.
“Please don’t do this Ragnar, you will regret it.” Olivier whispered. “I’m a Prince.”
“No, no, you are a dog, now do as I say, you will obey me and you will do everything that I tell you to.” Ragnar ordered.
“Yes…sir.”
“Sleep and free yourself, I won’t kill you.” He came nearer “This is extreme lust.”
Olivier slept and freed himself Ragnar slowly touched Olivier’s neck as he got on him, he gently kissed it and proceeded to remove Olivier’s cloak. He held Olivier’s pecs. He kissed his nipples and bit it. Olivier let out a small cry.
“You like this don’t you.” Olivier didn’t reply.
He played with his nipples and moved to kiss Olivier, he abstained.
“At least don’t do my first kiss, it is reserved for my lover.” Olivier whispered while tears flowed through his face, Ragnar listened and proceeded to kiss his neck. Ragnar removed his cloak and pulled down Olivier’s pants. He kissed Olivier’s slightly erect penis. He dipped his hands in the oil pot and rubbed it on Olivier’s body while touching it which made Olivier flinch.
“You look so shiny and beautiful, you are mine.”
Ragnar oiled his muscular chest and abs, Olivier wasn’t seeing Ragnar all this time, he gave a brief look and his penis immediately became erect. Ragnar laughed seeing this. He removed his pants. Ragnar’s dick was slightly erect, it was huge and wasn’t circumcised, it immediately became erect after seeing Olivier’s slightly muscular oiled body, shining in the fire his hairs covering his eyes.
“Lick mine and prepare it.” Ragnar whispered.
Olivier got up looking at the erect dick of Ragnar sent a new flush of energy within him, he wanted to taste it so bad. His face turned red as Ragnar sat down, he held Ragnar’s dick and wiggled it and slapped it on his cheek. He slowly took his tongue out and licked the foreskin and salivated it. Ragnar looked like an energised beast who hadn’t seen a handsome man in a thousand years. His ass freed as it begged for what was inevitable. They both felt the surge of adrenaline coursing through their nerves.
Ragnar immediately got up lifted Olivier by the neck and pushed against the bed, Olivier cried. He turned him over and licked his ass while slapping it. It turned red, Olivier pushed his ass up as he waited for the beast to fuck him. Ragnar slapped his ass cheeks and rubbed his dicked against Olivier’s ass while he touched the entrance and pushed in. Olivier didn’t expect what he was receiving he felt a huge force up his ass, pain surged through his abdomen as he gave out a loud cry it soon turned into absolute pleasure. Ragnar soon removed it and forced it back in and the sound of them colliding filled the entire room. He held him by the neck and forced it quickly. The smell of Olivier’s sweat made him push harder and with more force. The entire house appeared to be shaking violently. It took less time for Olivier to reach Orgasm as he floated in heaven, Ragnar thrusted even more intensely.
“I will cum in your ass and make it completely wet.” Ragnar whispered as he continued to hold Olivier and push into him, Olivier moaned harder as his dick throbbed and came without even touching it.
“Take it bastard.” Ragnar moaned as ecstasy exited him and entered Olivier, Olivier sensing his end collapsed on the bed he could feel a sharp pain and pleasure in his g-spot and he wouldn’t be able to walk for some time. Ragnar kissed Olivier’s neck.
“I know you liked it.” Ragnar said while Olivier continued to moan in ecstasy and pain of something being done by the person he didn’t want to, his urge to kill Ragnar raised, he was not a dog he was a prince, He immediately tried to get up to kill Ragnar, his body held him down, the pain and pleasure was not yet over.
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