The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-
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				Title: <strong>The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>30-12-2005, 09:58:10</strong>
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				A one on one for Amberghylles and Violet Maui.&nbsp; <br><br>The longship crashed proudly through the waves, land looming ahead.&nbsp; The dark rocky shore of the viking's homeland rose up from the morning fog, as a bitterly cold wind whipped across the open deck, spraying the crew with droplets of icy water.<br><br>But the men's spirits were high.&nbsp; They were home and laden with goods.&nbsp; The villiage men had given a spirited fight, sending two of their crew to Vahalla.&nbsp; But they'd emerged victorious and taken their pick of the villiage's goods as spoils.<br><br>One viking sat apart from the others.&nbsp; Ragnarr Skraviewfa.&nbsp; The others did not shun him, nor did he shy away from them.&nbsp; But he was something more than human, a true berzerk.&nbsp; His kind had always been few in number, but were truely rare now.&nbsp; There were those with the blood and spirit that fought like beasts, but they only imitated what he was.&nbsp; And the others had watched him, as he reared nearly twice as tall as the Celts scattering them bare handed like rag dolls.&nbsp; And thus he sat apart, tracing a fresh scar along his cheek from a spear that had tried to find his eye.&nbsp; <br><br>He was larger than the others, even when he walked as a man.&nbsp; Thick brown hair flowing down his shoulders, equally heavy beard masking his lower face.&nbsp; He turned, finding his dark brown eyes drawn again to the woman.&nbsp; Ingvar had taken her, claimed her to bring home as his bride.&nbsp; But as Ragnarr let his gaze take in her defiant posture and her firey eyes he wondered.&nbsp; The boy was strong enough in a fight, had blooded his sword and proved himself on the battlefield on this, his first raid.&nbsp; But could he tame such a wild beauty?<br><br>And why did he even care?&nbsp; The berzerker lived alone by choice.&nbsp; But his gaze had found its way to her often during the return voyage, as had his thoughts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>30-12-2005, 22:14:37</strong>
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				It was needless to say that Arinn was not pleased or pleasant at the moment, a scowl upon rosy lips that could rival any Viking’s. She was upset, not too particularly happy with her captor and seasick, a combination that would drive any sane woman to madness. Her shawl was drawn tightly over her lithe shoulders, trying to dissuade the cold from biting at her skin; it was all she’d had on when the attack began. <br><br>Snatched from her very home, Arinn hadn’t gone quietly; no, she’d went kicking and screaming, using tooth and nail when she could. The autumn-haired beauty had been before famed in the village for her temperament and her ability to turn away even the strongest of village men that had tried to court her.<br><br>Her only consolation was in knowing that she’d hidden her sisters well during the attack, hiding them in a pit beneath their home. They would be safe there, food and water having previously been put down there in case of an attack such as this. Grey eyes wandered over the others as she sat next to her captor, wrists bound together so that she couldn’t try and take out his eyes once again.<br><br>Standing, she stretched, her bottom aching from having sat so long. It was only by way of good balance and a strong stance that’s she did not topple over, the sea not being kind to these brutish men on their journey home. A scathing look was given to Ingvar as she stood there before she simply turned, pretending to take no notice of him.<br><br>If he thought she was going to be his wife, he had another thing coming.&nbsp; <br><br>A particularly violent lurch of the ship sent her off balance, the woman having to move around to try and reassure her footing was good; although the process only brought her more grief, the wisp of a woman knocking into Ragnarr with an ‘oomph!’<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>31-12-2005, 11:34:32</strong>
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				He'd been watching her... again.&nbsp; And so it wasn't hard to catch her as she stumbled into him.&nbsp; Large, strong hands closed on her waist to steady her.&nbsp; He looked up to her face, his girp lingering...<br><br>Then he released her as Ingvar pulled at her arm, muttering angrily and trying to drag her back to her seat with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>31-12-2005, 20:14:01</strong>
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				Arinn looked up into the face of her rescuer, grey eyes wide for the moment -- He'd been one of the only to not leer or jest to her kidnapper about her.<br><br>Gaze was pulled from Ragnarr to Ingvar, a scowl given as she pulled away from him before turning and hitting him in the arm with her bound hands. "Let me go, scavenger!" She snarled, trying to sink her nails into exposed skin; there was a feeling of safety with Ragnarr, and so she'd cling to that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>31-12-2005, 22:33:03</strong>
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				Ragnarr watched as Ingvar pulled at the girl with the possessivness of a child and sighed.&nbsp; It wasn't surprising to him when she hit him and scratched at his arm.&nbsp; <br><br>The young viking snarled as droplets of blood welled up along the back of his hand.&nbsp; A few chuckles went up along with a couple of comments about not being able to hold onto a woman...&nbsp; Ingvar flushed and his hand came up, reaching back to slap the impudent woman.<br><br>And then he stopped as Ragnarr reached forward to grab his wrist.&nbsp; The laughter and jesting went dead silent.&nbsp; The two men's eyes locked for a very long second.&nbsp; Then Ragnarr let go and Ingvar moved away.<br><br>The big man settled back, moving over enough to make room for Arinn to sit beside him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>31-12-2005, 22:40:49</strong>
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				Perhaps she couldn't do much damage with bound hands, but her nails certainly could do a number. Lips curved into a smug smirk as Ingvar noticed the fact he was bleeding, expression changing to seriousness as he raised his hand.<br><br>She would not cringe before him, show weakness; she was not afraid of a barbaric child.<br><br>There was no hiding the surprise she felt as the larger viking reached forward, grasping Ingvar's wrist and effectively keeping him from punishing her. A brow was arched as Ingvar moved away, leaving her standing there, dumbfounded that another had even come to her rescue. <br><br>Turning to Ragnarr, a breath was taken like she was going to speak, although words failed her when he simply moved over for her to sit. This big bear of a man had done what no other had bothered and so she sat, not making a fuss as she shot a haughty look around at the other's who had laughed.<br><br>Her voice was quiet, although the undertone of anger at Ingvar was fully detectable. "Thank you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>31-12-2005, 22:59:30</strong>
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				Ragnarr looked to her.&nbsp; He'd intervened... shamed Ingvar and come between the hot-blooded man and the woman he'd claimed.<br><br>The others were glancing between Ingvar and Ragnarr now, with a few whispers starting up here and there.<br><br>Ingvar's eyes were burning as he nursed his bleeding hand.&nbsp; Ragnarr sighed, he shouldn't have intervened.&nbsp; He should have left things well enough alone.&nbsp; Now, the boy's rage would be all the worse for festering.<br><br>"You'll be fine here with me till we land," he told her, "But you shouldn't provoke your husband so.&nbsp; He's short tempered."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>31-12-2005, 23:07:43</strong>
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				Arinn wasn't fully aware of just how the situation was; like the younger viking could do much about the large man she sat beside now.<br><br>She held her head high, sitting with her shoulders back, spine straight; not the pose of a woman who was in captivity. She was a proud creature, nothing would ever change that.<br><br>"My /husband/?" Her voice had rose a few octaves in outrage. "That <em>boy</em> is not my husband." Grey eyes narrowed in on Ragnarr, the woman shaking her head, firey tendrils shaking around her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 01:10:29</strong>
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				Ingvar continued to watch them both, obviously uncomfortable with the way Ragnarr had placed the girl under his protection.&nbsp; He knew he couldn't really stop the berzerker from taking the woman from him and it showed on his face.<br><br>The large viking gazed down at her.&nbsp; Spirited and full of fire... not so different from the young warrior who'd captured her.&nbsp; "Not yet, but that's why he claimed you in battle," Ragnarr answered her, "What did you think we intended to do with you?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 03:05:16</strong>
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				It didn't matter to Arinn whether or not Ingvar liked the fact she'd chosen another to place herself with -- he was naught but a child anyway, a child with a temper.<br><br>Unfortunately, Arinn had a temper as well, which would prove to be... Difficult.<br><br>"/He/ wants /me/ to be his wife? Could he not simply find one in your homeland, or would none of them have him either?" She answered spitefully, sparing a glance for Ingvar before she turned her attentions back to Ragnarr. "I will /not/ have him as a husband." Arinn announced, steadfast in her decision.<br><br>"And, you can tell him so."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 03:48:35</strong>
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				"Now that's he's proven himself on a raid, maybe he could find a bride.&nbsp; But he's got you.&nbsp; It's not your choice girl, he captured you so you're his."<br><br>He frowned and looked to the rapidly approaching shore.&nbsp; "Unless another decided to fight him for you and lay claim.&nbsp; Of course, that'd make you their's.&nbsp; You've been made a prisoner, you'll wind up with one of us.&nbsp; That's you fate, wether you like it or not."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 04:02:35</strong>
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				It was odd that this viking was taking the time to explain things to her - Funny enough, she had expected to get total silence from this towering male.<br><br>"I'll not be a slave and a wife," she frowned, glancing towards the coming shore. Could she make a run for it? "If I have to be with one of you, to be protected by one, why can it not be you?"<br><br>The words had rolled off her tongue before she could stop them, the very thought of taming this great bear of a man making her heart pitter-patter that much faster. It would be better to wind up with the calm one instead of the tempered one anyway, lest she cared to be beaten.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 04:21:20</strong>
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				"You will be a wife," Ragnarr stated firmly, "But our women are not slaves."<br><br>Then she made her request to be with the berzerker and the boat fell silent.&nbsp; "You don't know what your saying girl," came a voice, "Ragnarr's a berzerk... did you not see him during the raid?"<br><br>Ingvar moved closer and nodded.&nbsp; "Those men guarding your stead's gate," Ingvar said, "I know you saw the great beast that tore them apart.&nbsp; That was him girl..."<br><br>Ragnarr looked away, but nodded.&nbsp; "Yes," he said, well able to recall seeing her grey eyes wide as he'd led the charge through that wooden gate, "It was me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 06:50:08</strong>
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				"I won't be a wife until I /want/ to be a wife," She returned in the same tone. <br><br>She looked around as the boat fell silent, a brow lifted in question. What had she said wrong? <em>"Ragnarr's a berzerk... did you not see him during the raid?"</em> "Did I?" She replied weakly, unsure until Ingvar spoke up.<br><br><em>"Those men guarding your stead's gate, I know you saw the great beast that tore them apart.&nbsp; That was him girl..."</em> "Oh." She breathed, gray eyes turning to Ragnarr. "That was /you/? I-i.."<br><br>She frowned, unwilling to back down, turning her hard gray eyes to Ingvar. "That doesn't change my mind." They had expected her to back down? They were sorely mistaken.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 07:28:22</strong>
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				"It doesn't matter," Ingvar said as he reached to take hold of her shoulder, "It's not for you to decide."<br><br>Ragnarr sighed.&nbsp; The youngling was about to set her off again.&nbsp; Inwardly he wondered again why he'd bothered to interviene in the first place.&nbsp; It really wasn't his concern.&nbsp; Except... he really had no desire to see this woman beaten.&nbsp; His hand dropped to catch Ingvar's, stopping his hand inches away from Arinn's upper arm.<br><br>The boat groaned as wood began to slide on sand.&nbsp; All eyes turned to the two men waiting with baited breath to see if they might come to blows.&nbsp; The shore was empty off to one side, with a small village of longhouses clustered on the other.&nbsp; A few cries were heard off in the distance, but noone was near the boat.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 08:01:22</strong>
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				She shifted closer to Ragnarr, glowering at Ingvar as he reached for her. It was sure that the woman was spirited, but what if provoked? Then what?<br><br>Her eyes dropped, watching as Ragnarr once more interveined, her attentions jolted as the boat slid up onto land. Make a run for it, or hope for the best?<br><br>All she could do was go down kicking and screaming, after all. It wasn't the most effective, but she was more than willing to make a scene.<br><br>She stared up at Ingvar then, most of these men being taller than her subtle 5'5, in most cases anyway. Gray eyes dared him to try, promising more blood to be drawn if he layed a hand on her again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 08:25:58</strong>
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				The two vikings came apart without anything more than an exchange of hard stares.<br><br>"That's not the way to handle a high-spirited woman," Ragnarr said as he rose.<br><br>"It's not your place to tell me how to deal with my wife!" Ingvar snapped, "She needs to learn her place!"<br><br>Then he looked down and glared into her defiant gaze, reaching to grab at her all the harder for it.&nbsp; He was determined to meet her head on and force her to back down. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 08:30:06</strong>
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				Arinn finally stood, chin held at a defiant angle as she stared hard at Ingvar. It was blatant she didn't want to be his wife and all on the boat had heard that declaration.<br><br>"I am not your wife." Arinn said, her tone venomous. "You snatch me away from my own and expect me to simply concur with this madness? I am the master of me, not you."<br><br>Again he reached and again she evaded, her nails seeking to tear into flesh once more. Evidently, she didn't want to be touched, especially by him. Unfortunately, she was making it worse for herself, although she didn't see it that way. "I'm not going with <em>you</em>!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 08:49:17</strong>
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				"You don't have a say in this," he angrily snarled back at her.<br><br>Once again Arinn's nails dug into Ingvar's arm, and this time his reaction was swifter.&nbsp; He swung the back of his hand at her cheek imediately, not pausing to try and cow her as before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 08:53:31</strong>
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				Short of simply gagging her, Arinn was determined to have the last word in this arguement. Lips had parted in order to make a comeback, although that was when his hand met her cheek, sending her onto her side with the force of the blow.<br><br>Sitting up and taking time to gingerly touch her cheek, the look he received was nothing short of a death-glare. "I will not willingly bow to your wishes," although her words were not as loud as before, they were loud enough for both Ingvar and Ragnarr to hear. "I will go with him, or I will not go at all." By 'him', she meant Ragnarr -- At least he'd shown her a measure of kindness.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 09:16:07</strong>
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				Ingvar's eyes got wide and his hands were clinched into fists.<br><br>He was shaking as he stred down at the insolent wench.&nbsp; "You... You..." he fumed.<br><br>"You know, I think I like her spirit," Ragnarr interjected as he turned Ingvar away from the woman and pointed a seachest, "I'll give you my share in trade."<br><br>The other blinked.&nbsp; The berzerker was a veteran, that and his inhuman prowess gave him the lion's share on this raid.&nbsp; Ragnarr leaned closer and whispered, "Take it lad.&nbsp; You're a man now and with that you can afford a decent brideprice.&nbsp; Don't make me take her from you by force."<br><br>The other shook his head.&nbsp; "But why?"<br><br>Ragnarr just shrugged.&nbsp; "Better than finding one of you dead come morning," he answered.<br><br>Then he lifted his gear and set it on his shoulder.&nbsp; "You're not fool enough to run are you girl?" he asked, "And while I'm at it, what is your name?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 09:26:20</strong>
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				Arinn was smart enough not to get up as of yet, steeling herself for what seemed to be coming. Her hands sat in her lap, they being the only thing that betrayed her fear as they shook.<br><br>She was staring back at him like a lamb ready for slaughter as Ragnarr spoke, her gaze drawn to him. He was willing to trade for her, to take her away from the other; she couldn't of been more greatful.<br><br>Ragnarr's answer to Ingvar's question rang true in her mind, she having been considering murder as a means of escape.<br><br>It was only then that she pushed herself to her feet, her cheek on fire and stingingly red from where Ingvar's hand had hit. "No, I won't run." She replied, glancing at the other's as they readied themselves for departure from the vessel. <br><br>"I am Arinn," she answered simply, "and what may I call my <em>rescuer</em>?" A rescue it had been, for either Arinn or Ingvar.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 09:36:03</strong>
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				He stepped free of the boat, splashing his boots in the cold surf.&nbsp; Others had gathered, mothers and wives and family of all sorts to welcome their men back and marvel at the treasures they'd brought.<br><br>But none approached the largest man, as he strode through the tide and than reached back to offer Arinn a steady hand to hold onto so she could join him.<br><br>"I am Ragnarr Skraviewfa," he answered her.&nbsp; Inwardly, he had no idea what he was going to do with this girl.&nbsp; His home was small and tidy and private.&nbsp; He'd lived there alone for a long time... and had expected to continue to do so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 09:40:58</strong>
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				Ever vigilant of her surroundings, grey eyes took in those that had come to welcome back their men. It never ceased to amaze her that such men seemed to lead two different lives -- Such was life, to them.<br><br>She placed her hands in his, using the support to ease herself down to join him, the water splashing around her ankles, incoveniently wetting her already chilled skin.<br><br>"Ragnarr," She repeated, following along behind him, having to take two steps in order to keep up with his one. "Might I persuade you to free me of these bindings?" She held her hands up, the rope having chaffed at her skin, irritating it to redness. A precaution that had been thought necessary hadn't saved Ingvar from her nails, though had prevented her from slapping him throughout their trip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 09:55:34</strong>
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				He nodded, and reached down to draw a knife from his calf.&nbsp; The blade was wide, leaf-shaped and as it nicked through the rough cords she could see it was wickedly sharp.<br><br>He sheathed it and nodded.&nbsp; "You said you wouldn't run," he reminded her and then turned to march out of the surf and towards the edge of the buildings that marked the town.<br><br>"We'll find you something dry and warm inside," he said without turning back to her, "My home is just over this way."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 10:01:00</strong>
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				She had paused mid-stride, making her stumble, Arinn catching herself before she could fall. Gray eyes were averted as he drew his knife, her stomach lurching at the thought of that knife being used to cut down her countrymen.<br><br>Feeling the tight binding fall away, Arinn used one hand to rub at the opposite wrist, trying to rub away the hurt that stung there. "I will not run," She reminded him testily, aiming a quick look up at his face.<br><br>Again he trod on and again Arinn followed, listening to him speak; was he really the killer she had witnessed not so long ago? Her heart ached for her village, it showing in her expression briefly as she struggled with inner turmoil.<br><br><em>Mama had always said to make the best of the situation you're given.</em> She thought to herself, convincingly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 10:40:05</strong>
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				His home was indeed on the outskirts of the town, mingled in with the trees at the forest's edge.<br><br>It was simple but sturdy, and seemed no worse for ware having been left empty while he was gone for the past few months.&nbsp; He pushed open the wooden door and entered, revealing an interior as plain but functional as the exterior.<br><br>The cottage was simple, with a hearth at one end and a single large bed at the other.&nbsp; Between them, along the wall, was a small table and a row of shelves with a cupboard.&nbsp; <br><br>"This is my home," he said simply as he moved over to a chest at the foot of the bed and rumaged through, pulling out a soft woolen tunic much to large for her and tossing it to Arinn.&nbsp; "You should hang those wet things over the hearth... and start a fire to dry them with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 10:57:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The walk to his cottage was welcome, the woman having been seated for much too long for her liking. Her gaze was kept down, her focus kept on putting one foot infront of the other, a sudden tireness having assaulted her as adrenaline wore down from the previous scenario.<br><br>It was only when they had neared the cottage that she had taken a sudden notice and interest in their surroundings, her steps tenative as she entered his dwelling.<br><br>It was tidy for a male's dwelling, especially one that lived alone; so she gauged, having not seen a woman so far. <br><br>Having been studying the interior of his home, it was a surprise when the tunic hit her, the woman scrambling to catch it. Words sprang to life inside her head, though died on her tongue, the female simply moving to do as he had advised.<br><br>There was no use catching her death from being obstinate over something so simple.<br><br>The tunic was set aside for the moment as Arinn sought to bring a fire to life inside the hearth, it taking her a few moments to make her fingers work, her wrists paining her. It had been a lesson her papa had taught her, how to start a fire, the woman having learned so much from that old man. <br><br>Easing herself off of her knees, a glance was spared over her shoulder to make sure Ragnarr was turned before she reached back, undoing the lacing that kept her simple dress closed at the back. Working it loose, Arinn pushed the fabric from her shoulders, baring her back to view; having turned so that her front was hidden. Pushing it downward, it pooled around her ankles, her thin undergarment the next thing to go. Reaching for the tunic, Arinn was quick to pull it over her head, easing her arms through. It hit her mid-thigh, effectively covering her as well as warming her skin.<br><br>That finished, her dress was collected off the floor and hung to dry, gray eyes partially lidded as she sought out the other, a delicate hand coming up to cover a yawn that came unbidden.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 11:13:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was still sitting by the chest, though he'd peeled off the other layers of his own garments and piled them, no doubt to join her own wet clothes.<br><br>He still wore a pair of woolen pants, covering his legs to about the knee, but naught else.&nbsp; His back was broad and well-muscled, with a few silvery lines of scars visable.<br><br>"Are you changed then?" he asked as he tossed his wet clothes blindly towards her feet, "Hang these as well and let me know when you're covered."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 11:22:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was fascinated with the size of the other, not to mention the fact he was allowing her some modesty. It just didn't add up, when she thought about it, how he could murder and pillage without a problem, but allow a woman to undress and redress without so much as a look.<br><br>She jumped back as he tossed the clothes, musing smile changing to a frown. "I'm not your slave.." She caught herself, biting down on her tongue. There was a difference to being stubborn and plain foolhardy.<br><br>Reaching down, she picked up one of the garments, hanging it to dry next to her dress -- Although if he were to look, he'd know her thoughts, they being written clearly within her expressive gray eyes.<br><br>"I am finished dressing." She added as an afterthought, having been tempted by the idea of not saying a word and letting him sit there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 12:30:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He turned, and rose from where he'd been sitting.&nbsp; Then he crossed the room and reached out to warm his hands at the fire.<br><br>"No," he said, "You are not my slave.&nbsp; Nor am I going to force you to be my wife.&nbsp; But it was your decision to cling to me, and this is your home now.&nbsp; Even in your lands, women see to the home do they not?"<br><br>He warmed a bit more and then moved to the bed.&nbsp; He took a great and thick hide from it, and tossed it down upon the edge of the hearth.&nbsp; "It gets cold at night," he told her, "Colder than your lands by far."&nbsp; Then he knelt and began to stoke the fire, insureing that it wouldn't roll out during the night.<br><br>"There's some cheese if you're hungry," he said gestureing to a wax-covered wheel in the cupboard, "But that's all till morning."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>02-01-2006, 21:42:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was infuriating and frustrating that he would give her nothing to feed her anger with, to help her keep the grudge she'd planned on holding.<br><br>"Yes, they see to the home." She murmured, staying close to the hearth, arms crossed over her breasts as she watched Ragnarr move. For being such a large male, he moved with a self-assured grace instead of the cocky-swagger she was use to.<br><br>She shook her head, hands sliding down over her torso to press against her stomach. She was still sick from the voyage, and so she shook her head. "I will be fine until morning." What she could of used, at that moment, was sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>03-01-2006, 14:03:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He finished banking the fire, then nodded.&nbsp; "The sea wasn't too gentle on us," he agreed, "But it will pass by morning."<br><br>Rising from the hearth, he walked to his bed.&nbsp; He took a small wax-sealed earthenware jug from the shelves along the way.&nbsp; Sitting on the edge, he opened the bottle and took a long draught.<br><br>"Mead," he said and offered the jug towards her.<br><br>Normally, he'd have quietly gone about this and then curled to sleep.&nbsp; But she was there.&nbsp; His eyes drifted over her, she was definitely pretty...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>03-01-2006, 21:22:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				No, the sea had been terrible for her demeanor and her stomach, seeing as though neither were doing too well at that moment.<br><br>Arinn remained near the hearth even after Ragnarr had banked it, staring moodily into the ashes. Head turned as he spoke, her steps quiet as she moved towards him. <br><br>Pausing an arm's length away, Arinn took the jug, taking a small sip compared to his own before she handed it back, tongue flicking out to lick the taste from her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>03-01-2006, 21:35:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took another long pull and held the jug out to her.<br><br>He licked his lips and looked at her, the silence growing a bit akward.&nbsp; He wasn't used to dealing with others here in his home.&nbsp; It was true she was pretty, but he had no desire to force himself on her.&nbsp; Nor did his house need much running, even when he was away from it.&nbsp; He kept his life simple, the way he liked it.<br><br>But this was anything but simple...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>03-01-2006, 22:58:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head as he offered the jug to her, instead moving to sit beside him.<br><br>"I owe you much for trading for me." Arinn began, staring down at her hands. "Else I would probably be severely beaten." Arinn was the type of woman set in her ways, wanting it her way or no way at all.<br><br>"Is there anything I can do to repay you?" There definately was no one else around, the male living alone -- Or so the cabin seemed to tell her.<br><br>Hand was lifted to her cheek, Arinn wincing as she gingerly touched it; there was no doubt there would be a bruise for her stubborn-ness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 03:53:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't take this the wrong way," he said as he looked over at her, "But it wasn't my intention to have you wind up here with me when I first interviened.&nbsp; I live alone and I like it that way."<br><br>He sighed and lifted the jug, finishing it off and setting it aside.&nbsp; "You're here now though," he added, "So you can help see to the house... Can you cook perhaps?"<br><br>Left unsaid was the reason he lived at the edge of wood alone, but she had seen the beast and the battle frenzy that gripped him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 04:15:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Grey eyes shifted to look up at the other, brows knitting. "I can always leave." She told him with a huff to her voice - She knew better than to stay where she was not wanted.<br><br>Crossing her arms once more, she looked away, trying to catch hold of her temper before it roused for no reason at all. "Yes, I can cook. I was cooking at the moment I was so <em>rudely</em> interupted."<br><br>Yes, she'd seen him - Not that it made any difference anymore - She never had to see it again, did she?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 05:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ragnarr shook his head.&nbsp; <br><br>"I didn't say I wanted you to leave," he said with a hint of exasperation in his voice, "I've just always kept my home small enough to be managed alone."<br><br>Then he stopped and sighed.&nbsp; "I'm tired," he said, "I'm sure you are too.&nbsp; We can argue in the morning.&nbsp; For now why don't we try to get some sleep?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 06:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If Ragnarr hadn't already learned, Arinn heard what she wanted to hear; which wasn't the best of things sometimes, although it made for interesting conversation.<br><br>"A smaller home makes for easier managing, which is pleasing." She shifted, bring a leg up and bending it at the knee, pressing the flat of her foot against the other thigh, making the tunic stretch to accomodate.<br><br>"Tired, yes, I'm not use to sea voyages." She too sighed, turning her shoulders so that she could look up at him. "Sleep would be most welcome." The thought of sleeping next to the viking made her heart skip a beat, Arinn making a face at herself. <br><br><em>I'm acting like a child,</em> she chided herself crossly, gray eyes wandering back towards the floor as she set her leg straight once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 06:15:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ragnarr looked over at the fur by the hearth, though he couldn't help but notice her out of the corner of his eye as she shifted beside him.<br><br>"I know the hearth makes for a very poor bed," he said, "It would be more comfortable and warmer to share this one.&nbsp; But I'm not going to insist.&nbsp; You can sleep here with me if you want, or over there by the hearth."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 06:22:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Women were odd creatures, especially this one. Instead of answering him, Arinn got up, hips swaying in that ever-feminine gait as she trotted over to the fur. <br><br>Bending at the waist, she picked up the fur and dragged it back over to the bed, hefting it up. Seems her decision had been made; she would be staying in the bed.<br><br>There was no way she was sleeping on the floor, especially since she was cold as it was. "I will share the bed," she finally replied, meeting his gaze meaningfully. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 06:36:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her closely, his sensative nose very aware of her womanly scent.&nbsp; Then she came to stand before him, her grey eyes level with his dark orbs.<br><br>He quirked an eyebrow at the way she announced her choice, but nodded in agreement.&nbsp; "Good," he said, "It's colder then you're used to here.&nbsp; I'll keep you warm."&nbsp; His mind drifted, as any man's would, to thoughts of how soft her skin would be... <br><br>But he'd told her he wouldn't force her and he meant to keep that promise.&nbsp; He moved back and laid down, there wasn't a great deal of room left in the bed, but it was enough for her lay beside him.&nbsp; He held the furs and blankets open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 06:49:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>I'll keep you warm,</em> he had said and she believed it. She wasn't worried about being 'forced' or made to submit; she'd already come to a conclusion about this bear of a man.<br><br>He had been well behaved so far, cordial and semi-polite - A far cry that most men she knew, especially those that might of had such a special situation as this.<br><br>Climbing into the bed, Arinn snuggled herself close to the other so that he could set the blankets down, her lithe feminine form pressed flush to his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>05-01-2006, 00:00:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ragnarr settled the blankets and furs over them both, and shifted a bit let her settle against his much larger form.&nbsp; <br><br>The fire had burned low, the room lit only by the glowing embers.&nbsp; He was very aware of her, the softness of her body against his own.&nbsp; He eased his arm out, pulling her head to his shoulder as he curled it around her shoulders.&nbsp; His hand rested lightly on her side.<br><br>"Goodnight," he said.&nbsp; "And sleep well," he added a little akwardly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>05-01-2006, 01:28:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His shifting caused her backside to rub against him, Arinn doing some shifting of her own so that she was comfortably leaned up against him, utilizing the body heat as much as possible.<br><br>Grey eyes had drifted shut for a moment, only his movement bringing them open again.<br><br>"Hmm, I know I will." The lithe woman murmured loud enough for him to hear, purposely snuggling back and into him. It was time to figure out just what this viking was made of.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>06-01-2006, 16:54:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ragnarr tried to hold still as she snuggled so close... so inviting... so soft and desireable.&nbsp; He couldn't stop his manhood from stirring, and tried to shift so that it didn't press into her. <br><br>His hand stayed where it was, on her side, neither touching those soft breasts or that inviting hip.&nbsp; His breathing increased a little but he closed his eyes and tried to ignore how tempting Arinn was pressed close like that.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>06-01-2006, 19:19:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arinn wasn't sleeping as one could tell by her breathing, instead just revelling in how warm another could feel beside her. Ragnarr was out of luck, for when he shifted, so did she.<br><br>Finally, it was Arinn's turn to shift, the woman turning over so that she front was pressed against him, the tunic riding upward with her movements. She snuggled herself against him once more, comfortable with her front pressed up against him.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 17:20:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He adjusted his hold on her as she moved, drawing her tightly to him, feeling her mold against his hard form.&nbsp; Unable to resist temptation completely, he reached over with his free hand to stroke her long, silky hair.&nbsp; It felt nice... very nice to have her nestled against him like that.&nbsp; The scent of her filled his nostrals, so sweet and womanly.&nbsp; <br><br>It also made his pulse race as he felt her bare thigh, the rest of her covered only by a soft and not terribly thick shirt.&nbsp; His manhood was reacting almost uncomfortably now, straining at his pants.&nbsp; <br><br>He looked down at her, wondering if she could be unaware of how she was effecting him or if she was trying to tease him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 18:38:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>I wonder..</em> The key words to the start of all situations. She smiled as his hand threaded through her silky locks, grey gaze blinking open, his shoulder coming into view.<br><br>Pressed flush against him, Arinn could certainly feel the effect she had on him; it was a compliment, to know that she was wanted by another. Was she trying to tease him? Not really, persay, although she wanted to know just how far she could go without him reacting.<br><br>He had already said he would force himself upon her, not the other way around; not that she was scared of being forced. Unfortunately, her village didn't view virginity as the rest of the land did -- It was a hinderance, something to be gotten rid of so that one could become with child, to boost the population.<br><br>Arinn curved her lips in a smirk, wiggling closer so that her thighs were pressed against his oh-so obvious erection, sliding them against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 18:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers gripped her hair as she pressed against him like that.&nbsp; He let loose a low sigh, and his hips lifted in response, pushing back against her own.<br><br>While she hadn't said anything, she was offering herself to him with her actions.&nbsp; His hand in her hair pulled gently, lifting her face up and he leaned down to bring his lips close to her own.&nbsp; <br><br>"I won't force you," he said huskily, "But I will take a gift freely offered."&nbsp; Then he pressed his lips to her own kissing her forcefully as he held her firmly by the hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 19:05:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arinn was sure that she could teach this giant to be gentle, mold him to what she wanted and needed; then perhaps her time here would not be as bad as she initially thought. Plus, would it not bother her original captor to know that she captured the heart of one of the most dangerous men on their little raiding crew?<br><br>Her smirk remained as his hips pushed back against hers, the first real reaction she'd had from him. It was a positive sign, although what came next solidified her actions. Arinn took a breath as she moved her head back so that she could face him, her gaze caressing his face as he brought his lips so close to her own before pausing a breath away.<br><br><em>"I will take a gift freely offered."&nbsp; </em>It was indeed a gift offered, although there were strings attached, he just didn't know it yet. Instead of pushing away, Arinn melted into the kiss, her lips returning the attentions lavished by his own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 19:10:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand released her hair, moving now to stroke her back as the other hand dropped to her leg, sliding along that smooth flesh until it reached the hem of her shirt, and then it began to slowly push the fabric up as it continued to trace her hip until it found her ass and cupped one cheek firmly.<br><br>He continued to kiss her as he touched her, encouraged at the way she was returning his attentions.&nbsp; She was a very desirable woman, and he was eager to claim what Ingvar had sought to take from her by force.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 19:17:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arinn knew how to kiss, having stolen kisses from her village sweetheart all the time; they were going to be married the following summer, although now he lay dead, slain by one of the viking's hands. One could argue that she was doing this out of grief -- Although one could not grieve when they didn't know the other's fate as of yet.<br><br>"Mmm," She purred into the kiss as his hand stroked over her hip, veering back to cup one smooth ass cheek. Moving so that she could sit up, Arinn was the first to break the kiss, her hands moving down to dig at the hem of the tunic. She pulled it up and over her head, red locks falling over her shoulders to frame lovely freckled breasts. Grey eyes watched his face as she scooted closer, her small hands cupping his cheeks as she brought her lips to his once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 16:58:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched as she pulled off the tunic, and his gaze drifted to the sight of her naked breasts in the dim light.&nbsp; Then they were pressed against him as she moved to kiss him again.&nbsp; He kissed her back, reaching up to grip the back of her neck as his other hand worked to loosen and begin pulling down his pants, allowing his manhood to spring free of its confinement.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 18:40:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was silly how all men tended to look at a woman's breasts when they were undressed - it seemed to be an unwritten code. She continued to kiss him, to tease at his lips as he worked to get his pants down, squirming and wiggling. She was of no help there, her hands remaining on his face for the moment until one slid down to his shoulder and then over the muscles of his chest.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:02:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a bit more squirming, Ragnarr worked his pants down enough to kick them off.&nbsp; He countinued to kiss her soft lips, squeezing the back of her neck as he did so.&nbsp; His other hand moved to stroke along her side and then to begin exploring her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:05:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That wandering hand moved lower, intent on feeling just how big he was- perhaps she should of thought it through before she had initiated things, but it didn't matter now. What mattered is that she was getting her way; that made her happy. <br><br>Her tongue flicked out against his lips, seeking entrance to his mouth, the little woman arching her back so that one of her freckled breasts were pressed into his hand. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:11:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand found him to be quite ready, and every bit as large as the rest of him would imply.&nbsp; He moaned softly into their kiss, parting his lips for her tongue.<br><br>He cupped the breast as she pushed against his hand, squeezing that soft orb and finding her nipple to pinch between his fingers.&nbsp; His other hand moved down her back, rough fingertips gliding over smooth skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:15:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ready indeed, his manhood made Arinn's thoughts all but stop, her body on automatic as her mind tried to function.<em> Oh goddess, he's so large!</em> Oh well, if it was too large, it just wouldn't fit, right? That thought alone consolled Arinn as her tongue slid into Ragnarr's mouth to dance with his own tongue.<br><br>Her nipple hardened into a pert little peak under his touch, it being Arinn's turn to hum her pleasure into their kiss. It was strange for her to feel anything while this happened, the woman always having found herself indifferent to men's advances. The fact that she was curious, no, wanting this to happen was nothing short of a miracle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:35:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ragnarr lifted his hips a little, offering his shaft to her exploring hand.&nbsp; His hand moved down her back, stroking the small of her back.&nbsp; His other hand continued to stroke that firm nub of her nipple as he kissed her with growing passion.&nbsp; A low growl rumbled through him as his desire rose.<br><br>He wanted this woman, and he was past the point of being denighed now.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:40:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She scooted a tad closer, her hand moving to encircle his manhood, moving her fingers over the head before stroking slowly down the length of his shaft. He was definately large, which was scary in itself, although Arinn was sure there was more to this big bear of a man then aggression that he showed while pillaging. Her free hand was moved to the bed, holding her upright while she kept her lips busy, the other stroking him languidly, exploring that hard, warm flesh. A soft moan was breathed into the kiss as he played with her breast, gray eyes kept closed in order to heighten the other feelings that assaulted her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:50:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her soft fingers moving slowly over his hard manhood was blissful, and Ragnarr moaned deeply against her lips.&nbsp; His tongue danced with her's, coaxing and teasing her as he moved to cup her firm buttock again while moving his hand to her other breast, seeking to tease that nipple as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers moved more urgently with his moan, telling her that she was doing something right. She was somewhat unsure of herself, freckled bosom moving rapidly as her breathing sped up, her body readying itself for what it thought would come. She finally parted her lips from hers, taking in a deep breath, gaze opening to view his face before it moved down, seeking out that which her hand was holding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 20:04:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His groans continued to approve of what her fingers were doing.&nbsp; And he blinked as she lifted her lips from his, but only for a moment before he watched her head slide lower.&nbsp; he parted his thick legs opening himself to her and gasped at the soft teasing touch of her hair across his chest and belly.<br><br>"Yes..." he murmured, "I like that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 20:10:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Scooting downward, her hand never stopped in it’s movements, the celtic lass letting her soft hair brush over his skin teasingly. Seated upon her knees, she knelt, finally getting a good look at what she was stroking. <em>Oh my goddess..</em> Was her thought, along with various others, her gray eyes widening momentarily. <em>I wonder what it tastes like</em>, she thought idly, moving so that she was but a breath away, her tongue sweeping out and across the head of it, her expression thoughtful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 20:19:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He propped himself up on his elbows, watching her.&nbsp; The look as she studied him made him smile, but when her tongue brushed his tip he groaned loudly.&nbsp; He was very ready and her touch felt so nice.<br><br>It took effort to let her continue at her almost agonizingly slow pace, instinct screamed at him to throw her over and take her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 20:21:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At that point Arinn wouldn’t of minded if he trusted his instinct, although she was on the path of discovery. Deciding that the taste of a male’s flesh wasn’t that bad, she lowered herself once more, teasing her tongue down and over his length with agonizing slowness to see what other sounds she could draw from him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 20:27:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His groan turned into a low growl as he lifted his hips automatically into her tongue's touch.<br><br>His eyes glimmered, darkening as lust rose within him... but she was only human, so he kept that aspect firmly in check.&nbsp; One hand came up, reaching down to stroke her hair encouragingly.<br><br>"That feels wonderful," he managed between growls and moans.&nbsp; He wanted more, needed her to continue.&nbsp; But that made her slow progress all the better, so he let her discover him at her own pace for a bit longer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 20:44:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gray eyes turned upwards as he growled, a questioning look given- Was there something wrong? It didn’t seem so, his expression basically telling her to continue. <br><br>His words were encouraging to say the least, the human woman moving upward to take the head of that shaft in her mouth, tongue sliding around it experimentally. <br><br>She’d overheard many of the older women speaking of how to please their husbands, how they helped everything along by providing oral stimulation before they made love; it had been an interesting conversation, one that Arinn had decided she’d discover on her wedding night.<br><br>This was unexpectedly soon.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>14-01-2006, 21:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The big Viking eased himself up a bit more, watching her as she took the head of his shaft into her mouth.&nbsp; The warmth of her lips and tongue sent shivers down his spine and the sight of her working his shaft into her mouth aroused him even more.<br><br>He clutched at the bed with one hand, while the other stroked her auburn hair softly.&nbsp; He could see a glimmer of uncertainty in her soft grey eyes, and so he nodded and smiled.&nbsp; "Oh now that's it my pretty lass," he murmured, "Oh yes..."<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>14-01-2006, 21:39:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could feel him move and when he did, she eased back a bit. She certainly didn't want to choke trying to get it to the back of her mouth, and so when he stopped moving, she continued licking and sucking just the head.<br><br><em>"Oh now that's it my pretty lass," </em> his words were certainly encouraging, letting the firey haired woman know she was doing well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>15-01-2006, 05:54:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned as she continued exploring his manhood with her tongue and lips.<br><br>While Ragnarr was no stranger to a woman's touch, this was unlike the fumbled gropings of his youth or the times he'd spent with the brazen wench from the tavern.&nbsp; He stroked her hair, feeling the unfamiliarity in her touch but finding it almost more exciting.&nbsp; <br><br>His other hand moved to stroke what he could reach of her back as he moaned softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>15-01-2006, 09:37:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arinn was no expert, having only seen a man unclothed while swimming or bathing -- Although she was not of virgin ears, having had many a talk with 'experienced' women. She continued on with her lips, tongue and sucking, her hand moving up and down the length of his shaft, the act itself exciting her in never-before felt ways.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>18-01-2006, 13:20:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ragnarr's rough fingertips roamed over the soft flesh of her shoulders as he continued to play with her silken hair, running his other hand through it.&nbsp; As she continued, stroking his shaft as she licked and sucked he groaned.<br><br>It felt much too good to interrupt her, and yet he felt his need rising.&nbsp; The head of his cock leaked his precum into her mouth as he felt his legs tremble from the sensations of her mouth around his cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>18-01-2006, 18:32:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had to come up for air, the head of his member leaving the hot cavern of her mouth as she inhaled deeply. Her tongue was run over her teeth, tasting that which had leaked into her mouth, the starter juice. It was salty and masculine, not unpleasant, though the taste was fleeting, gone before she could really decide.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>19-01-2006, 00:59:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without the soft warm of her coating him, he reached for her...&nbsp; Nearly lifting the woman as he pulled her upwards until he could kiss her lips.&nbsp; Their naked bodies pressed and rubbed against each other as he kissed her forcefully.<br><br>"I must have you," he gasped between kisses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>19-01-2006, 01:19:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands surprised her, a darling little squeak given as she was pulled upwards, her lips meeting his. His kiss was returned with fervor, his words making her heart do a flip in her chest. "Then.. have.. me.." She managed before connecting her lips to his once more, feeding from them like it was all she needed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>19-01-2006, 03:51:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At her words, he turns and lays her down on the bed.&nbsp; His large form looms above her, his thick manhood resting against her belly hot and eager.<br><br>He spreads her legs and reaches down to stroke her sex, running his fingers over the soft lips and curly hair.&nbsp; Parting her with his fingers and bringing his cockhead to nuzzle against her warmth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>19-01-2006, 05:13:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eased down to the softness of the bed, Arinn's hands fell away from him for but a moment before they came to rest against his shoulders. The want for this act shone in her grey eyes, those lovely pools partly lidded as she waited. Legs parted willingly at his urging, his fingers finding that she was more then ready, the woman all but writhing against his fingers. She had never felt such /need/ or want, despite all that had been said about the first time. Feeling his manhood slide downward, she bit down on her bottom lip as the head came to rest against her opening, one word rolling off of her tongue- "Please?" She all but whimpered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>21-01-2006, 20:20:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He answered her by pushing forward with his hips and easing his thick shaft into her slowly.&nbsp; His own eyes nearly glowed with desire as well.&nbsp; His hand moves up from her sex, trailing over her belly and seeking out her breasts, squeezing and fondleing them in turns as he slides his length slowly forward and then pulls back working a little deeper with each thrust until his cockhead begins to brush against her innermost depths.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>21-01-2006, 21:12:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was some discomfort, his thickness going where no one else had gone before, Arinn exhaling loudly- having been holding her breath. Her hands fell away in favour of fisting in the bedclothes beneath her, the woman easing her knees up until her feet were flat against the mattress. A whimper was pulled from her lips each time he pulled back, the woman shifting on each inward stroke. It was only seconds before he found that barrier, the one that plagued Arinn so- the one she would of lost had her man not been killed.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>21-01-2006, 21:37:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He paused with his cockhead pushing against her barrier for a few seconds, letting her body adjust as best it could to what was about to happen.<br><br>Then he pushed forward and resumed his steady rhythm, tearing past her and working deeper yet into her sex with each thrust.&nbsp; He could smell the tang of blood and licked his lips as his eyes seemed to shimmer, the beast wakened and drawing near from such primal triggers as lust and blood.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>21-01-2006, 21:42:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tearing of her maidenhead was not without pain, a cry leaving her mouth, eyes squeezing shut momentarily. Had he of stopped, the pain would of throbbed and lingered, although he pressed ahead -- Giving her body no time to wallow in it's own pain, instead rubbing against pleasurable places never before touched. She writhed beneath him, picking up on that ancient rhythm, drawing him deeper into her. His manhood seemed to touch everything at once, Arinn's breathing speeding up as a sweet tension began, promising something even better should they get to that peak.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>22-01-2006, 06:02:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ragnarr's hips worked faster now, driving him into her previously untouched places and then drawing back.&nbsp; The pace of his rhythm increased as he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her roughtly as he bucked faster and harder into her.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>22-01-2006, 06:08:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His lips muffled any sounds that came from hers, Arinn fingers coming up to cup his cheeks, needing to hold <em>something</em>. As the intensity of his thrusts rose, so did her kiss, the viking effectively working the young woman into a frensy, teeth nipping at his exposed tongue before her own came out to soothe any hurts. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>22-01-2006, 18:43:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His arms encircled her, his weight resting on his elbows as he clutched her tightly to his chest while his hips worked as fast and hard as he could.&nbsp; <br><br>His tongue danced with hers and he groaned into their kiss as he felt his desire rising higher.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>22-01-2006, 21:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The slight lift gave her a better angle to work from, her kisses growing fervant as did the need for release. Her tongue battled his, the sound of flesh on flesh drowned out by the harsh beating of her own heart. His strokes seem to hit some pleasurable chord within, her release creeping up on her before pouncing, her no-longer virginal walls clutching his manhood tightly as they contracted.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>25-01-2006, 13:39:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt her clutch at him and groaned as her already tight sex gripped him that much more firmly.&nbsp; He continued his pace, thrusting into her a few more times before the exquisite sensations brought him to his own climax.&nbsp; He drove deeply into her and leaned his head back to cry out as he gushed, spraying and coating her insides with his warm seed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>25-01-2006, 19:20:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was like riding a minute high before it left you tired and throbbing everywhere, Arinn's breasts rising and falling with each deeply inhaled breath. She'd felt Ragnarr's climax, inside of her, and could now feel the warm stickiness coating her thighs. She gave a quiet murmur, gray eyes fluttering open, gazing up at the viking- <em>her</em> viking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amberghylles</strong> on <strong>03-02-2006, 21:22:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her tightly and rolled onto his side, his own breath rapid as he watched her.&nbsp; His arms remained loosely around her, holding her close as his dark brown eyes studied her face in the dim light of the embers.<br><br>Then he moved one hand up to stroke her hair gently away from her face as he smiled contentedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Berzerker's Woman -1 on 1 for Violet Maui and Amberghylles-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Violet Maui</strong> on <strong>03-02-2006, 22:21:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gray eyes had been squeezed shut, Arinn resting her cheek against his shoulder, though her attentions were redirected to him as he brushed hair away from her face. Lifting her head, she focused her eyes on his face, lips quirking in a smile. "There now, that's the first time I've seen you smile." Which, wasn't a bad thing at all!
			</dd>
		</dl>
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