Freja turned towards Sigefrid and grazed his lips with a kiss and brushed his hair with her hand and grabbed hold of his member as she whispered into his ear "If you want me why don't you just take me" Freja could feel how excited Sigefrid was.
Freja turned away from Sigefrid to pour herself a cup of ale and that is when Sigefrid grabbed her by the hips and pressed up against her, his member pressing up against her butocks, Freja could feel Sigefrid was ready for her, Freja pushed Sigefrid onto the bed Freja unclipped her hair piece and let her long dark black hair fall down her back, she slowly untied her dress and let it fall to the ground, Freja could see in Sigefrid's eyes he liked what he saw.
Freja slowly walked over to Sigefrid and straddled his thighs, Sigefrid placed his hands on her thighs and gently kissed her breasts.
