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You slept calmly through the night and awakened to the morning sounds of a fire being made by one of the early risers, the faint smell of wood smoke and something cooking drifting their way to your nose. Getting dressed quickly you decide to do a quick morning inspection of your party. First things first you think to yourself are the weapons stacked and ready near the entrance to each tent. Strolling casually by each of the twenty some tents set up, you find all but one has weapons within easy reach of the flaps. In case of an ambush all Mathia soldiers on campaign or the road always set up camp this way, even if your enemies get the drop on you, your people will take up weapons and give them at least a little blood. The tent in question is a surprise, you know that your friend Maith set up here, and if he is inside, it is seriously out of character for him to be so reckless. With a casual hand you pull back the tent flap, and your heart sinks, laying with cum still dripping out of her pussy is Agnis, your lover, and in the arms of your best friend as well. Her tits and bare ass facing the tent flaps, his still naked member at full attention as he groggily opens his eyes. His body covered in thick black fur, most people have taken to calling him “The Bear”.

When realization dawns on him, who is looking inside his eye darts to Agnis, and he tries too late to pull a large fur blanket over her and the evidence. With a heavy heart and not a single word you move over to the morning fire and sit, your mind reeling.

You barely register one of the young shieldmaidens when she said “Jarl, would you like some Caff and breakfast?” She was obviously last on watch as her blue eyes are bloodshot from an early morning. Her tone is cheerful though and she keeps glancing back at the tent that you left. Finally she grows tired of your blank stare and mumbled words, she boldly approaches you and flops full **** onto your lap, straddling you and smirking.

“Jarl, now that my tight cunt is on you and my lush lips are in your face, maybe, just maybe you would answer a simple question. Would you like anything for breakfast?” She emphasizes the last question with a playful little bounce on your lap, when she comes down this time it is with her little muff planted firmly with your rapidly hardening cock pressed against it. She rocks her hips in little circles as your anger and lust take control of you. Thinking to yourself that clearly being in your bed wasn’t enough for that stupid whore Agnis, well now you just might put your heir into this willing hole. And with that thought you determine to wake the whole camp to the sounds of this one writhing on your hard cock, you want them all to know, especially Agnis and Maith.

Your hands find her tight little ass, enveloping her cheeks whole, bringing her tighter into your manhood. Her hands quickly found and lost her top, before she reached out and pulled your face directly in between her large double D breasts. Your mouth immediately clamping down on the left nipple. Her long red hair dangling and brushing your face and chest, she throws her head back and begins to moan, her hips working double time teasing your cock through your brown leather breaches.

You decide it's time to wake the camp, with the strength of two men, your hands sink deep into the flesh of her buttocks, and then pull as a savage. Then thick leather parting on the seam that runs horizontally across her most intimate area. Finally revealing her soft cherry shaped ass and furry velvet folds. Her eyes go wild as you harshly thrust her from your lap onto the rocky ground beside the fire, as you follow her down you yank down your own breeches freeing your impressive cock and moving to follow the tantalizing ass that sways gently in front of you. You don’t remember ever feeling like this before as your body driven by anger and betrayal goes into autopilot, your hands grip firmly onto the young willing hips before you and your raging cock is slamming full **** into her tight depths. Her screams of surprise and then of pleasure are too loud this morning, but you revel in it, she pants out over and again your name.

“Mikkel, Mikkel, MIKKEL!” Her breath coming in ragged gasps accompanied by the sounds of your pelvis slapping into her well padded ass, your right hand remaining planted with heavy fingers digging into her hip for leverage. Your right hand reaches up to take a good handful of her long red hair, yanking not so lightly to pull her head back and her body up. Your lips searching for her and finding them with a searing kiss that seems to take the poor girl's breath away.

Not realizing how much time has passed with you fucking your emotions away on the as yet nameless shieldmaiden, the temperature of the camp drops many degrees when your eyes finally fall on your best friend and your now ex lover leaving their tent. Your balls deep in the whimpering woman, and neither of your friends will meet your eye. Maith is in full gear and looks down in shame as he heads off to rouse the rest of camp, and Agnis comes out to see you breeding some random shieldmaiden her eyes full of hurt and then a deep blush of shame, you think you see tears coming down her face before she too turns to start waking the others of camp. Once they are both out of eyesight your attention returns to the woman you are fucking. You pull her back to you by the hair and roar in triumphant rage and hurt as you empty yourself into her, your tongue running up the side of her neck to her ear as she climaxes with you. The tightening of her hole as you fill her completely and you collapse on top of her back.

Sometime later you are on horseback, the whole party roused and broke camp in the early morning everyone worked double time once word spread it was not Agnis moaning on your cock this morning. The hard and small mountain trail winds back and forth and everyone is quiet, the tension the men feel radiating off of you is palpable. It suits your mood just fine, Agnis is riding at the rear of the party and after a short barked order at Maith, he is scouting ahead by about an hour. The rest of the morning wears on like this, until finally you and the party make it to the encampment of Skorgir Pass.

As the party begins to dismount your voice like winter's wind echoes across the pass “ Third’s with me, Second’s see about accommodations.” You can see a brief flash of anger on both Agnis and Maith as they are clearly not going to the general’s tent for an update and war council, but what did they expect after such a clear betrayal.