"Do not worry." Hallbjorn told Kara. "I believe you." The large man said. The arm around her waist shifted and his other hand moved to grip one of her lower cheeks while the other hand continued to roughly and forcefully ram his fingers into her sex, just like she wanted them. Hallbjorn drew them apart slightly, stretching her just a little further open. The hand at her lower cheek squeezed her soft flesh and then smacked her there. Hallbjorn alternated between gripping her hard and smacking her bottom. The blanket on top of them did not hamper his efforts in the slightest. The only thing it accomplished was to slightly muffle the sound of his hand on her behind, but both of them had hearing sharp enough to hear it.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn removed the two fingers he had in her sex. Before Kara had a chance to protest, however, the hand that had been smacking her bottom took over. Three of Hallbjorn's fingers filled Kara's needy sex and there was only the slightest of lulls before his fingers were filling her again and again. He worked them in at a greater tempo, penetrating her faster and faster. She would be at greater liberty to move on top of him now, if she were so inclined.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn's other hand shifted slightly, and the big middle finger, so slick with Kara's wetness, moved to find the pink star between her bottom cheeks. Hallbjorn slowly worked that finger into her, taking great care so that it would not hurt Kara. He let her body adjust to the big finger working into her before giving her more. He was very patient and took his time, working the finger in a slow circle and letting it rest as more and more slid into Kara's bottom. Soon all of his big middle finger filled her backside and Hallbjorn let her adjust. His finger was quite deep inside of her and opened her up more than his little finger did.<br/><br/>When Kara's body was ready, Hallbjorn slowly worked his finger out of her bottom until only the barest tip of it remained inside of her. Then he worked it back in to the limit. He was patient and slow with that part of her, treating it with care and delicacy. The three fingers in her sex worked in and out at a much more furious pace, filling hard and fast. It was a very stark contrast that was lessening with time. Every stroke of his finger in Kara's backside would grow faster and more forceful just as much as she could take it, until at last there was no difference in how fast and how hard each of her holes were being filled. His hands smacked against her bottom cheeks hard at the end of their alternating thrusts.<br/><br/>Kara could not stop coming and he did not want her to stop. He was so very hard beneath her. The rigid length of him was like an iron bar along his thigh, the flared crown pointing towards their knees. It was very hot, even through his pants. But the blond male was not thinking about his pleasure or release at all. The only thing on his mind was Kara's satisfaction. He wanted to give her much as she could handle and maybe some more on top.