Captured By The Viking (Erotic Time Traveling Chronicles Book 3)
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Captured By The Viking (Erotic Time Traveling Chronicles Book 3)
***Book 3 to the Time Traveling Sex Chronicles***
Clara couldn't be more thrilled - she is happily back in her own time and not being molested by cavemen and her struggling time traveling project was approved for more money. Her only problem now is her slimy boss and his continuous threats to shut her project down unless she gives him what he wants. Her body.
Eager to get him out of her hair, Clara throws herself back in time so she can do a final test on the time machine's accuracy. If everything works properly, she can use the device as a bargaining chip and be finished with her boss once and for all. Unfortunately, something goes horribly wrong. Clara is thrown a thousand years back in time and she is now faced with a harsh truth that was never told in the history books - vikings were indeed the first to land in America. And they found Clara, and they want her.
Can Clara survive another dangerous trip through time? More importantly, can she survive two hungry Vikings who haven't seen or touched a woman in a very long time?
Captured by the Viking is an 8,000+ short story that contains rough reluctant sex with two incredibly sexy and lusty Vikings, domination, oral sex and a threesome. For mature audiences only!
Please note that this story can definitely be read as a standalone, but would be best enjoyed if read in series order!
Excerpt:
"Vikings?" she whispered to herself.
This got their attention, but their stance didn't change so she continued.
"You're Vikings? Aren't you? Are you serious? This is amazing! Vikings?!" she said excitedly.
One of the two men slowly stood up and walked towards her. She couldn't be certain since she was lying down, but it looked like he was easily 6'4" or 6'5". He loomed over her.
She watched openmouthed as he removed his cloak and unbuckled his scabbard. With his cloak gone, the light from the fire accentuated the contour of the muscles in his arm.
Clara swallowed as he silently knelt down next to her. She brought her knees in closer, foolishly thinking that would give her more security some how. He glanced at her "secured" legs and smirked quietly. His piercing blue eyes almost looked like they were laughing at her.
She tried to inch farther away from him. "W-what are you doing?" she stuttered hesitantly.
In quiet response, he brought out a dagger and grasped the bottom of her shirt and ripped it right down the middle. Clara yelped in fear and tried to scramble back, but his giant hand was on her leg and he held on tight.
She sat frozen in fear, with her shirt ripped open and the top of her breasts peaking through.
Clara sat still, staring at him, as he inched closer to her until his mouth was hovering over her ear. And then he gruffly whispered one word into her ear, "Vikingr."