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"That's it, princess." Sihtric moaned as he thumped his head against the door of the abandoned room they had broken into. One of his hands was fisting Althea's hair as she was sucking his cock, she moaned loudly when he accidentally pulled her hair roughly. She licked along the shaft teasingly and revealed in the way Sihtric attempted to tug her mouth back into his cock.
The two locked eyes as she kissed the tip lightly before swallowing the entire cock making Sihtric gasp in pleasure when the tip hit the back of her throat. "Shit, baby. You were made for this, for me." Althea shivered when his voice deepened with lust, she wanted to suck him dry.
She whined when he tugged her off his cock and used his hold on her hair to pull her up into a filthy kiss. Althea moaned into her husband's mouth when he swiped his tongue against hers to taste himself, she gripped his arm tightly when her knees buckled slightly. Sihtric walked her backward into the desk next to them, he quickly shoved everything off of it without breaking the kiss. Sihtric lifted her onto the desk and trailed his hands to her thighs, he squeezed them roughly and used his grip to pull her against him.
Sihtric gripped her thighs with a lustful smirk when he pulled away from the kiss, she wrapped her legs around his waist and could already feel a heated fluttering between her thighs. Sihtric stroked his cock for a moment looking down at her before slowly entering her. Althea moaned out loud and collapsed against the desk as she arched into his hand that was splayed on her stomach.
"Good girl, always so wet and tight." Sihtric praised as he thrust into her. She smiled in bliss when Sihtric sucked a mark onto her neck as he thrust even harder into her, she unintentionally tightened around his cock at his display of claiming her.
She loved it when he left marks.
"I came to sit with my sister for a while, my sisters the outlaws," Edward said as he joined them at the table with Beocca and Pyrlig. "Though, I had hoped Althea would be with you." Finan hid his smirk behind his cup of ale, anyone with sense would know where she was at.
"You grow by the day, Edward." Aethelflæd said softly.
"He grows wiser."
"Slowly, but hopefully." Edward said.
"If you would excuse me." Edward watched Osferth leave.
"I was sorry to hear of Ragnar's death. He was a heathen, but a good man. I shall pray for him." Beocca said softly.
"Amen."
"He would not thank you for your prayers, Father." Uhtred spoke with a small smile.
"Well, they are his all the same. I pray for you, too, Uhtred. And I will not stop in spite of your pigheadedness." Beocca said kindly.
"And me, father?" Finan questioned.
"Oh, I'm afraid you belong to the devil already."
"Hmm, you could well be right." Beocca smiled at the Irishman.
Meanwhile, in the nearby Inn Sihtric had forgone the desk and instead picked Althea up and fucked her against the wall. Althea thumped her head against the brick and used one hand to fist into Sihtric's hair to pull him into a passionate kiss while her other one gripped the antlers of the mounted deer head on the wall.
"After our sons are born, I'm going to put another in you. I am going to keep your stomach swollen with my children and my seed." He whispered into her ear as he nuzzled her throat. She groaned at the thought, she wanted that more than anything.
"Please, Sihtric, I want it. Make me your whore." She moaned and squeezed her thighs when he flicked his tongue against her ear. She knew his hands had left a mark on her thighs in the shape of his palm and that thought alone made her clench around his cock. A couple of thrusts later and she sunk her nails into his arms as she came, Sihtric answered by swallowing her moans from the source, she felt the warmth inside her and felt him tremble as he leaned into her.
That was the best sex of her life. And she didn't think sex with Sihtric could have been any more mind-blowing, she was proved wrong. Sihtric kissed her softly as they came down from their high, he placed her on the table as he pulled out of her and Althea wasn't sure she could even walk.
"Should we get on with the matter, Father Beocca? Sooner we get back, the better." Pyrlig asked looking at Beocca.
"Yes, Edward is here because he had something to say, to ask. For sake of appearance, you all should all try to behave as if you're completely disinterested." B
"How...how many men does Hæsten have?" Edward questioned as he looked at the Dane.
"Maybe as many as one thousand."
"And a fortress." Edward stated.
"Beamfleot."
"I wish to understand why you believe you can defeat him when it appears impossible." Edward leaned forward in curiosity as Uhtred began to speak.
"Laying siege to the fortress would take three thousand and many would die, but I will use his hatred of me to draw him out. We could feint an attack with a small number of men and then retreat, Hæsten will not be able to resist the opportunity of killing me on open ground, with an army we will have a chance."
"Men will still die." He asserted naively.
"It is war. Men will die at Beamfleot or they will die here and at Winchester. But as I said to the king, defeating Hæsten could well regent a greater war." Uhtred said with clasped hands and raised an eyebrow when Sihtric and Althea appeared in the distance, Sihtric had the princess on his back as he carried her their way.
"And that is no false claim, lord. Nothing deters a warrior more than the news of defeat. It's a plan that can work, but Uhtred will need men, an army. And I do not wish the devil to take me too easily." Finan smirked at Beocca who smiled back.
"There is a thick forest surrounding Beamfleot, a good place to hide an army."
"Yes, lord. A good place to hide five hundred men or more." Uhtred agreed.
"Then you shall have them."
"Is that a promise you can keep, lord?" Beocca questioned and looked at the couple with distaste, it was obvious what the two had done.
"Edward, you are certain."
"Set a day for the attack and I will be there. You shall have the men, draw Hæsten out of the fort. Our army will be hidden in the woods, waiting. You have my word, I swear." Edward tells them with confidence. He brightened up at the sight of his other sister, Althea reaching across from where she sat down and squeezed his hand.
"Hello, little brother." She said softly.
"I had looked for you earlier." Edward said not missing the way Sihtric grew flustered at the sentence.
"Ah, yes. We were attempting to make our unborn twins, triplets." Finan cackled at the horrified look on both Edward and Uhtred's faces, Aethelflæd blushed at her boldness and turned to look at Uhtred.
