VIKINGS IMAGINES [BOOK I]

Forced to marry Björn Part 3.

a/n: mature content!

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My eyes rolled to the back of my head when Björn's hands roamed my body. My hands were gently placed on his strong shoulders. His lips was still kissing and sucking on my neck. I could feel myself pulsing by the feeling. My self-control had gone out the door as I felt myself relax more and more into his rather gentle touches.

"Björn-" I mumbled.

"Shh," He said in-between kisses before locking his gaze with mine. His head got closer and he didn't break our gaze. My breath were rugged as I slowly moved my right hand behind his neck. I let my tongue wet my bottom lip. Our lips soon smashed together, molding perfectly.

A muffled moan left my lips and Björn took the opportunity to explore my mouth with his tongue. A groan left my throat as his slick tongue moved with mine. Björn's hands moved down to my butt and gave my cheeks a firm squeeze. He squeezed once more only to ask me to jump. I obeyed and wrapped my legs around his waist as I sneaked both my hands around his neck to pull him closer.

Björn stroked my thighs with his large hands as he let out a groan. Soon he took a rough grip on my butt before walking us towards the bed. Our lips never left each other except when he almost threw me to the bed. A grin spread across his lips as his eyes traveled over my body.

"My soon very beautiful wife," Björn said in Norse. A blush stained my cheeks before I pulled at his shirt to join me on the bed. He quickly placed himself between my legs before he hovered above me and kissed my chest and up my neck before kissing my mouth.

My hands found the hem of his shirt and I roughly tugged at it. He pulled away and removed his shirt then he placed his hands on the sides of my body. His hand glided over my back as I arched it. His hands found the threads that held my dress together. With a few simple tugs at the threads the top part of my dress got loose.

When that was done he pulled the long skirt of my dress up, towards my shoulders as the pink color on my cheeks turned in a deeper shade of red. I lifted my butt to help him to remove my dress before sitting up to remove the last part.

Björns eyes widen as his eyes quickly roamed my body from my now naked chest to my southern regions that was laying before him. A groan left his lips before he placed his lips on my stomach. He kissed all the way up to my breasts.

He almost seemed to be in trance as he looked at my chest up close. His hands gripping them and my nipples hardened under his touch as he licked his lips. Soon he placed his mouth of my left nipple as his hand continued to massage the right one.

A sigh left my lips by the feeling, my core getting wetter as he kept licking and sucking on my nipples. My hips soon started to move slightly as the feeling of his wet tongue circling around my hard nipple. A moan left my lips and I tugged at his hair.

Björn looked me in the eyes as he kept going before quickly licking to fingers then returning to my breasts with his mouth. His wet fingers soon made contact with my even wetter core. A loud moan left my lips as his fingers started to circle around my clit, in the same pace as his tongue around my right nipple.

"Faster," I tired to mumble, unsure if he even heard. He did and his fingers started to move faster. My hips moved with his fingers. My core contracted and I gripped his hand that pleasure my clït  and pushed it towards my entrance. A groan left his lips as he felt my wetness.

"And here you were rejecting me a few minutes ago baby," Björn smirked at me and I only groaned.

"Don't make me change my mind," I tried to spat however Björn slowly pushed one finger inside me which made me moan. My eyes rolled back once again as I felt him add another finger before pumping. Björns usually light blue eyes were almost black as his eyes looked at his fingers that moved in and out of me.