Callum wants more

Callum shook off the uneasy feeling. Probably just the wine talking, he thought to himself. He already felt light headed and drowsy, and he slumped down on his back.

”Ough, strong stuff, this... wine,” he slurred.

”Ah, yes, I'm glad you like it”, Zoriah purred. ”Now just relax, lay back on Zoriah's lovely bed and rest. You have deserved it, my warrior”, she said with a soothing voice.

She gently caressed Callum's chest and strutted over to a washstand in the corner of the room. Callum's eyelids felt very heavy, and he almost dozed off. But the sight of the stunning raven-haired beauty in the corner kept him awake.

A flickering candle light illuminated her stunning features and he watched as she bent over the washstand, carefully washing his cum off her body and face.

The sight drove him mad with desire. He wanted more, now. Blood rushed to his cock, and soon it stood at full attention again.

Fighting off the drowsiness, he rose to his feet and stumbled over to Zoriah and resolutely grabbed her by the waist. The vixen shouted out with surprise. ”What? But aren't you...? Oh, I mean, mmhh, well look who's up again.”

Callum just pushed himself up against her, kissing her smooth neck, taking in her feminine scent and the scented soap through his nostrils. He felt her ripe, but oh so firm body against his hands, and he pressed his throbbing erection hard against her well-rounded ass.

Zoriah relaxed and parted her lips to let out a quivering ”Mmhh yes, warrior, take me!”

Not that her approval mattered. Callum was already drunkenly fumbling with his cock against her pussy and was hellbent on fucking her right there and then. But she was as eager as he was and she spread her legs and arched her back to guide him, and to make it more pleasurable for herself.

Callum quickly found the spot, and with a low growl, he drove the full length of his cock into her tight cunt with one hard thrust. Zoriah, well moist and ready to receive him moaned with pleasure as he entered her. Callum then brusquely bent her over the washstand and clenched her hips hard, and promptly took her, slamming hard into her again and again.

”Ohh... mhhhh ... unghh ... please ....” Zoriah whimpered as Callum impaled her aching cunt from behind, jolting her body against the splashing washstand with every brutal thrust. The barbarian warrior growled and grabbed a handful of her raven hair, braced his feet and savagely doggy-fucked her with increasing vigour.

Zoriah didn't mind being taken roughly like this. On the contrary, she arched her back even more and humped her ass back at him, clenching her pussy around his cock with her building orgasm.

Suddenly her whole body tensed and she filled the room with her cries of pleasure. "Unghhh, f-fuck me, warrior ... yes ... yes ... YEEES!" she screamed, and she trembled in a violent eruption.

Callum hissed through his teeth and gave a few more formidable trusts that almost tipped the washstand over before stopping and letting out a loud howling noise. He unloaded deep inside her and flooded her pussy, emptying his balls completely.

”Oh, Callum,” Zoriah whimpered breathlessly.

He was just about to say something when the whole room started spinning. He tried to grab hold of something, but before he knew it, the floor came rushing and slammed into his face. He remained there helplessly, unable to move.

Through the haze, he heard the door opening and several people entering. A man's voice barked angrily.

”You whore, I told you to be quick about it, but you just had to let him plough you, huh?”

”B-but ... please mister Vargo; I gave him enough to put down a horse ... but he just...”

”Oh, he's a horse alright, look at that cock! I can see why you're so fond of him!”, the man laughed. ”Well, this troll will fetch a good price. Enough of this, let's haul this bastard off, boys!”

Callum drifted into unconsciousness.