Married to The Jarl of Dragons

Seven

       Eira walked down into the lower level of the ship. She gone towards the area where the cabins were. Altogether on that ship there was about ten cabins. But, knowing the men in this clan, they won't even get tired. 

        Eira checked the cabins that she passed, but Brynjar was not in any of them. She had one more cabin to check and that was further down. When she got to the door, she noticed it was closed. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. 

       "Come in." Brynjar's voice said on the other side of the door.

      Eira opened the door and she walked in. Brynjar sat up on the bed with no shirt on, letting Eira get a glimpse of his muscular abdomen. Just seeing his muscular torso caused Eira to blush and look away.

      "I'll put clothes on if I make you uncomfortable." He told her.

       She turned back to him and shook her head. To be honest, she enjoyed looking at his perfectly sculptured upper body that would make any girl go wildly insane. Brynjar stared at Eira for a minute before he lifted his hand and motioned for her to come to him. She got on the bed and stared back at him. She never been in the bed with a guy before, so she was nervous being in one with Brynjar that moment. 

      "You okay?" He asked her. 

      She nodded and looked around the room. It was neatly fixed up and it made her feel already at home. 

      "Eira?" Brynjar called her name.

     She turned back and faced him. The way he looked at her, made her feel warmth on the inside. 

      "Yes?" She answered.

      "Can I… Kiss you?" 

      She gave him a smile, answering his question with only that. He got up on his knees and he leaned forward, gently pressing his lips against hers. That kiss right there brought the fireworks into her heart. She pulled away an md touched her lip, trying to figure out what was going on. 

     "Did you feel that?" She asked him.

     "Are you talking about the fireworks?" He asked her. "I've been felt it. It came to me on the day we married. Are you saying that it just hit you?"

       She shook her head. That was not the only time she felt that feeling. It was on the day of the wedding as well. When they kissed at the wedding ceremony. She just never said anything until now.

        "Can I ask you something?" Brynjar asked her. 

        "Okay." Eira told me.

        Brynjar moved closer to her and his eyes were glued to hers.

        "What your father said, was it true?"

        "My father said many things."

        "About a man not touching you? Was I your first?"

        Eira blushed before nodding to his question.

        "So you've never seen it?" He asked.

        She smiled, but shook her head once more. He got off the bed and walked to the door. He closed it and locked it afterwards before he walked back to the bed. He reached down to his pants and began untying it. Then, he pulled his pants down and removed them from around his ankles. Eira kept her eyes on his before her eyes traveled down to his lower abdomen. When she saw his package, she bit her lip trying to keep her emotions intact. 

       "What do you think?" He asked her.

       Her eyes continued to stare at the long snake that looked to be three fingers wide. He was not even fully hard yet, but you were able to tell what the kiss did to him. His veins were ready to poke through if he was harder than he was.

       "Say something, please." He pleaded, getting nervous. 

       Eira got off the bed and she pressed her hand against his hardened abs. She walked around him, touching his back and gripping his ponytail that came all the way down to his lower back. He was just too perfect to her and when she got back in front of him, she told him.

      "You're perfect." She said to him.

      "Can I see you?" He asked her. 

      She slowly removed her clothing, staring into his eyes and blushing as she did it. He watched her closely as she removed the outfit from her body. It only took her a few minutes before she was fully naked in front of him. She crossed her arms over her chest and he chuckled.

       "What?" She asked him.

       "Why are you hiding your body from me?" 

        She closed her eyes and removed her arms from her breast.  When she opened her eyes, she saw him just staring at her.

      "Well?" She asked him.

      Brynjar stared at his wife with lust. Her body was amazing to him. Brynjar walked around her and removed her hair from her ponytail. Eira turned around and he inhaled deeply. She was so beautiful to him and she did not have to try. The horns that sat on the top of her head matched with the color of her hair. Her big pupils staring back at him with admiration. 

      "Eira, you're so beautiful." Brynjar told her. I'm trying to contaim myself around you, right now."

       Eira giggled and grabbed some of her hair, twisting it with her finger.

      "Can we lay down together?" He asked her.

      "Of course." Eira agreed. 

      He helped Eira on the bed and he got on, himself. Eira laid down on the bed and Brynjar laid on top of her with his head on her stomach. He pulled the covers up, covering the both of them. 

      "Brynjar, do you mess with other women?" Eira asked him out of the blue.

      Brynjar raised his head up and stared at his wife with confusion. Why would he cheat on her? It was clear his feelings were deep for her. 

      "I just, I know some men get tired of the married life and they want to be in the comfort of other women."

      "Do you think of me as that guy?" 

       Eira shook her head and Brynjar kissed her, making her insecurities come down.

       "My heart loves you." He told her. "I can't love another woman. I do need to tell you that I was in a relationship with someone else before you and I married. But, it wasn't the relationship you and I have."

       Eira sighed. She did not know he was with another before he got with her. She wondered what happened between them? 

       "Did you love her?" She asked him.

       "When we dated, I didn't know what love was. So, I would tell her I did because she would say it first."

       "Will you mean it with me?"

       Brynjar pushed Eira's hair from her face and kissed her with nothing, but passion. 

      "I already do, Eira." He said. "I already love you."

      "How?" She asked him. "We just met and this our first time talking."

      "Yeah with no intentions of having i*********e. I don't want to rush s*x with you. Sure, we're laying in the bed, naked. However, I feel like I could do this with you every night. Sleep together with no clothes on. My body close to yours, our fingers intertwined with one another."

       As she listened to him, her heart just pounded harder and stronger for him. He was making her feel what her mother and father felt for each other. That love that only a man could give to a woman that's not related by blood. 

       "Brynjar, I never loved before." Eira told him. "How would I know what it is? How would I know what it feels like?"

       He smiled at her. She leaned forward and their lips pressed into each other once more. This kiss lasted longer than before. He moved to her neck and pressed small kisses on it, forcing chills to erupt from her body. She wrapped her arms around him, enjoying the feeling. 

       Brynjar enjoyed himself. He wanted to make her feel good. A little pleasure couldn't hurt, could it? Her heavy breathing made him want to pleasure her more. He lifted his head up and stared into her eyes as he moved down to her breasts. 

        "Can I?" He asked her.

        "Yes." She whispered to him.

        He placed his mouth over her n****e, rolling his tongue and gently sucking on it. Eira bit her lip, muffling her moans as her husband pleased her with his mouth. She could feel a wet substance pouring from between her legs as he did those things to her. She gasped and Brynjar glanced up at her. 

        "I'm sorry." She told him

        He got up and felt between her legs, touching her lady parts. She gasped, loudly to his touch. 

         "You're turned on." He said to her. "Will you let me help you with that?"

         She was not ready for him taking her virginity. 

          "I'm scared." She said.

          "I won't do that." He told her. "Just lay back and let me please you."

         She agreed and he began to kiss on her all the way down to her private area. When his tongue touched her c******s, she gripped the blanket hard. He wrapped his arms around her legs, holding her down, so she could not move from him. 

        "Brynjar!" She screamed his name out loud. 

        He loved it. The way she squirmed around from him. Her hands moved to his shoulders and he watched as her head went back, letting out that sexy moan that he longed to hear. Just hearing her made his c**k hardened between his legs. He hissed to himself as he continued to pleasure her. He wanted her to know what it felt like being with him intimately. He got up and glanced at her. 

      Eira glanced down and saw his c**k was nice and hard. She knew what she must do, but she was not sure she was good to do that.

      "Can I try it?" She asked him. 

      He bit his lip and watched as she got up on her knees. He pulled her close to him and they embraced. Brynjar kissed the top of her head and sighed. 

      "How about we just lay here?" He asked her.

       Eira looked up at her husband and he looked down at her with a smile on his face. 

       "Don't you want me to please you back?" She asked him.

     He removed his arms from around her and sat on the bed. 

      "There's plenty of time for that." He told her. 

      She laid back down and he went back to where he was, which was laying down on her with his head on her stomach.