It's a deal

He really needed to scratch this itch. Sure, the shopkeeper was loathsome, but Arn was no stranger to paying for a whore's services, and the girl was young and pretty. He felt his cock stir, and his qualms vanished.

”I'll give you ten crowns of silver for this heap of stolen junk,” he offered, ”And another five for the girl,” he added and threw a pile of the coins on the counter, ”Do we have a deal?”

The shopkeeper frowned, but gathered the coins, ”Deal,” he said, ”Una, take this man upstairs.”

And that was that.

The girl obeyed, and silently she led Arn up a creaking set of stairs and into a small and dimly lit room. It was meagerly furnished, but it had a bed at least, and Arn sat down on it. The girl remained standing and looked at him sheepishly with her big blue eyes.

”What would you have me do, Sir?” she asked.

”Undress,” he said curtly.

Una nodded and unlaced her bodice, slipped it off and neatly laid it on a small chair next to the bed. Then she unbuttoned her blouse and let that fall from her slim shoulders. Arn watched carefully, and Una blushed a little as she bared her breasts to him. They were pale and quite large and jutted firmly from her chest just like they should on a girl of her age.

Arn removed his tunic and shirt, and he could see how she threw glances at his muscular and scarred chest, ”Continue,” he ordered, and Una unbuttoned her long skirt and let it slip down her hips and legs. Finally, she slid her white underpants down over her round buttocks, milky white thighs and long and somewhat lanky legs, baring a modest bush of golden hair between them.

”Come here,” Arn ordered and held out his hand.

She did, and Arn pulled her down into his lap. He fondled her breasts and relished the feeling of her firm young flesh and smooth skin under his calloused hands, and he played with the pink buds of her nipples. Una enjoyed it too, or at least the soft moan that escaped her lips made it seem so. Arn unbuckled his trousers and grunted, ”On your knees.”

”Yes Sir,” she obliged and kneeled on the floor between his legs. Arn tugged his pants down, letting his cock spring free and the girl knew what to do. Without any prelude, she bent her golden head over him, wrapped her hand around his meaty prick and enveloped him in her warm mouth. She bobbed her head in a series of sucking wet noises, and Arn ran his fingers through her soft hair, leaned back and growled with pleasure. The gentle pressure applied by her pink lips and velvety tongue felt so good sliding up and down his hard shaft.

It had been long since he had felt a woman's lips around his cock. The last time had been when his former ”master” sent him a pleasure **** as a reward for a victory in the arena, but the iron shackles that bound him made that experience somewhat limited then.

Una looked up at him, his cock in her stretched mouth. ”Deeper,” he groaned, and the girl complied with an affirmative gagging sound as she took more and more of his hard shaft between her pursed lips without losing eye contact. The timidness in her pale blue eyes made Arn even more aroused. He had to fuck her, now.

”Enough.”

Arn pulled the young woman off his cock, scooped her up and threw her down on the bed. He pushed and pulled her until she was on her knees, braced on her elbows. She breathed heavier as he probed her cunt with his fingers. To his satisfaction, she was wet and ready to receive him. He entered her from behind and **** her gates open with no resistance. Una let out a long gasp. Gods, her cunt was so tight. He withdrew a bit, adjusting his grip on her hips before stabbing back into her and he began taking her with long, rough thrusts and the girl yelped and cried out in rhythm.

Arn reached around her and grabbed Una's breasts, holding her firmly with one hand while pinching her nipples with the other. The girl whimpered and bit her lip and pushed back against his hips as Arn ploughed his hard cock into her wet soft, flesh, again and again, savouring her tight young cunt and firm breasts. The girl looked down at his hard tanned hand playing with her white breasts and suddenly her cunt clenched, and she squeaked out in an orgasm. Una's legs collapsed under him, and her arms slid forward from his hard fucking, and she slammed into the headboard of the bed, still spasming from her climax.

Arn pounced on her, and she clenched her thighs together with only hip-width apart. The feeling of her soft arse against his bouncing hips and the intense pressure around his cock was too much, and he shoved himself into her fully once more before his breath became harsh and quick, and he climaxed too. Arn growled in pleasure and his cock pulsed violently as he emptied his balls deep inside her.

He remained on top of her until his orgasm had waned, then pulled out and rolled off her. He should probably get up and leave. The deed was done, and there was no point in lingering.

Una remained in bed, still panting on her stomach with her pale arse in the air. Arn put a few gold coins on the bed next to her, ”Here,” he said, ”A little extra for you. I'd keep them from your father if I were you.” Una turned on her side and looked at him, her blue eyes had turned dark, ”I hate him so much,” she suddenly muttered, ”I can't stand it here any longer.”

That was the most she had said all evening and Arn wasn't sure how to respond, ”Uhm, well that's... unfortunate...”, he murmured.

”Will you take me with you?” she asked desperately, ”P-please, Sir, take me with you!”