VIKINGS IMAGINES [BOOK I]

Ubbe suggesting having a threesome as a wedding gift part 3.

a/n: mature content!

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Loud moans were heard and it mixed with the sound of skin slapping. Y/n were straddled over her husbands waist as she moved her body up and down with some help from Ubbe. His hands roamed over her thighs, to her waist before finally reaching her breasts.

"I've been thinking," Y/n said as she took a strong hold on one of his hands. "About letting your brother join us again," She continued breathlessly before moaning.

"You want my brother fücking you huh?" Ubbe teased and she moaned. "Want him pounding his cōck in and out of that tight  cünt of yours?" Ubbe continued and she only moaned once more loudly as her eyes shut.

"Yes, I want you both," She soon answered however Ubbe was now getting close to his release.

"Ugh..If you keep doing this I'm not going to last long," Ubbe said as both the feeling of his wife riding him, her naked body infront of her, breasts bouncing with her movements and the fire in her eyes were almost to much. Y/n only moaned in answer as she bit her bottom lip.

Soon Y/n reached her high and Ubbe released inside of his wife as he came. Y/n collapsed next to her husband and gave him a smile as their eyes met. Ubbe stroked his wife's cheek as she placed her head on his shoulder. After laying in silence for a while Ubbe broke it.

"My brother huh?" His voice filled with tease. A blush creeped onto his wife's cheeks as she looked at her husband.

"Not all the time, but once in a while if he'll manage," She answered and looked away, however Ubbe took a hold of his wife's jaw before turning it back to meet her eyes once again. His left brow raised as a smirk plastered on his lips.

"If he'll manage? If my brother would manage to fück my wife regularly?" Ubbe said and Y/n cheeks took a reddish color. "If he could only find a woman they would never leave their bedroom. He's the biggest walking sexual animal I know," Ubbe said and chuckled.

"I don't know, maybe he has someone we don't know of and he would like to spend some time with her and her only," Y/n said and Ubbe rolled his eyes.

"He had Margrethe before she got married to that man who I don't care to remember his name. However I believe that they kept on a few time after she tied the knot," Ubbe said as Y/n started to trace patterns on his stomach.

"Just like you then, you had her yourself before we got married." Y/n spat at her husband, her voice sour. Ubbe bit his lip at her expression and reaction. Y/n was not a fan of Margrethe since she had been sleeping with her husband. Not only that but the way the guys seemed to drool over her whenever she walked past, accept for Ivar.

Whenever they ate before she and Ubbe had gotten married when Margrethe served their eyes always moved over her body. The way Sigurd or Hvitserk fücked her in some hut, in the woods, in the grass it felt like her husband was jealous of his brothers. It all ended in her and Ivar shooting daggers at them all from the end of the table. 

Margrethe had even once taken Y/n to the side to ask if she ever needed some time to rest and Ubbe was being impatient she could help or if she had some questions about what Ubbe liked in bed Y/n was more than welcome to ask.

"Don't talk abut that woman!" Y/n spat in a low and warning tone. Ubbe wanted to laugh at how cute his wife looked all angry and jealous however he knew the consequences by doing so which made him bit the inside of his cheek.

"Don't worry. I only got eyes for you my very beautiful wife." Ubbe said before giving her a wet kiss on her temple making her relax a bit.

"You better or I'll cut off your dïck when you're asleep. Then you can see how much fun you'll both have." Y/n spat once more and Ubbe regretted really quickly that he mentioned Margrethes name. His limbs were sprawled out on the bed as his eyes followed his wife every movement when she got dressed.