woman.” He bent to take a nipple into his mouth and she released a
long breath at the feel of heat and a gentle nip.
At
the same time, Alrek began working his thumb toward her anus. The pressure
increased along with her gasps. When he finally breached her tight ring, she
couldn’t hold back. Her orgasm blew through her and she trembled in Rennir’s
arms.
Alrek
finally left her blissfully aching pussy alone and wrapped an arm about her
waist. “She has done well this day, do you not think, Rennir?”
He
nodded and kissed her briefly. “She has indeed.”
“Thank
you, Rennir,” she panted. Esa twisted her head and saw the same look of love in
Alrek’s grey eyes. “And you, Alrek. You have brought me more pleasure than I
ever imagined possible.”
Alrek
bent to kiss her but instead dropped the kiss on her cheek, like a kiss from a
friend. Her heart dropped. Was that it? Would Rennir allow Alrek into their bed
again? It was surely too risky for she might give away her love for him and
then what? He might send Alrek away or worse, fight him.
She
closed her eyes and absorbed the feel of two hard bodies pressed into her, of
rough hair and rougher hands. Whatever happened, she would never forget the day
the men she loved shared her.
Chapter
Seven
When
Rennir awoke, his friend and his wife were curled together, Alrek’s hand
resting on her breast and Esa’s bottom tucked against him. They looked so right
together. He sighed. In many ways, he felt the intruder. Alrek knew his wife
well and their closeness was obvious. But still he was Esa’s husband and she
loved him, he knew that much. The way she looked at him as she swallowed his
seed reminded him of the woman he’d married. She’d been feisty in bed, always
willing to take his cock again and again.
While
grateful to have regained some of their old relationship, it surprised him that
jealousy didn’t coil tight in his gut. Envy yes, for he did not know if he
could ever make up for those lost years and be a friend to her as Alrek was,
but no jealousy. The memory of Alrek fucking his wife and of his blunt fingers
on her delicate pussy made his already hard cock swell.
However,
he couldn’t let it happen again. Esa was his to look after, his to satisfy.
Alrek had done too much as it was, taking on the burden of playing husband to
many of the women of the village. It was time to put the past behind them and move
on. If he couldn’t satisfy Esa on his own, he had no right to be her husband.
He refused to let that happen. Hopefully now she had seen he did not begrudge
her the time spent with Alrek, she’d be content with their life together once
more.
Alrek
stirred and blearily opened his eyes. His expression softened when he gazed
down on Esa but the warmth snapped away when he met Rennir’s gaze. He untwined
his arm from about her and climbed off the bed. His friend dressed quickly so
Rennir moved carefully so as not to wake Esa and flung a fur around his waist
to escort his friend out.
“I
thank you for last night, Alrek.”
“It
was my pleasure, Rennir.”
Something
haunted his eyes and Rennir frowned. “Did you not enjoy your time with my
wife?”
“Of
course I did, Rennir. She is a fine woman— neinn , the finest—but she is
yours and you are like a brother to me.”
“You
feel guilt.”
Alrek
nodded solemnly. “I do.”
“But
you took care of her while I was gone. I feel no jealously toward you. That is
why I did this, not just for Esa but for you. To prove that I still love you
like a brother and was prepared to share my wife with you in thanks.”
His
friend smiled but the smile did not touch his eyes. “ Já , and you have.
Have no fear, Rennir. All shall return to how it once was now. Please bid Esa
farewell from me when she awakens.”
“As
you wish.”
Alrek
left and Rennir turned to his sleeping wife. In the dark confines of the hut,
she still looked as beautiful as ever—a satisfied woman. Now he needed to prove
he could
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