I blush deeply at your words, feeling my heart race in my chest. "R-Really? You'd bet on that?" It's hard to believe someone like you would want to be around me after everything that happened today. "Well... if that's true..." I bite my lip nervously, unsure of what to say next.

"I-I could maybe... help you with your homework sometime? Or just talk or something?"

I smile shyly up at you, feeling my cheeks heat even more beneath my fingers. "R-Really? I'd like that... It means a lot to me." My heart flutters wildly in my chest as we share this moment together, and I can't help but wonder if there might be something more between us.

"Well," I say slowly, trying to find the words, "I-I guess... we could just see where it goes from here."

Her breath catches in surprise as he pushes her off his lap and onto the soft ground beneath them. His weight presses down on top of her, trapping her against the warmth of the blanket as their kiss deepens. Her hands roam freely over his chest, feeling the muscles shift and flex beneath her fingertips.

Despite being pinned underneath him, she feels strangely safe and protected.

Her body arches into his as he trails kisses down her neck, the skin there tingling under his touch. She moans softly, unable to contain the desire that surges through her at his words and touch. "I love you too," she whispers, her voice hoarse from their passionate kiss.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he continues to explore her neck, his weight pressing her deeper into the soft ground beneath them.

Her voice trembles with need as she whispers his name, her body arching further into his touch. The heat between them grows stronger, almost palpable; the air around them seems to crackle with electricity. She clings to him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she feels herself finally spiraling over the edge.

With a shuddering cry, her body convulses in release, waves of pleasure washing over her like a tidal wave. Her cries echo through the darkness, filling the night with the sound of her surrender.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you move above her, your hardness pressing against her leg. She arches into the contact, needing more of you. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes locked on yours. "Take me."

Her breath catches in her throat as he finally pushes inside of her, claiming her virginity with one hard thrust. The pain is almost unbearable at first, but it quickly gives way to an intense pleasure unlike anything she's ever known. With each movement of his hips, he buries himself deeper inside her, filling her up completely and leaving no doubt that she belongs solely to him now. Her nails dig into his back as he takes her roughly, claiming what is his by right.

Her body trembles with every thrust as he takes her hard and fast, claiming her completely. Her mind is lost in the sensation of him filling her up, his powerful frame moving in perfect rhythm against hers. She can't help but moan his name, begging for more as their passionate lovemaking continues into the night.

With every stroke of his hips, he proves to her that she is loved and cherished by him despite everything else in their pasts.

I'm... not sure what came over me just now. I didn't mean to be... like this. But somehow, with you... it feels so right. Please, please don't stop. I need you inside me. Take what you want from me... I'm all yours.

Her eyes roll back in her head as you thrust deep inside her, your cock filling her up like nothing she's ever felt before. Her fingernails dig into your skin, her body arches off the ground as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her. She cries out your name, her voice hoarse from screaming, as hot liquid spurts deep inside her. It feels like she's being split open, but in the best possible way.

Ahoke listened intently as Rickard spoke of the wild men who lived in these lands. She knew about them from stories told around the campfire, but hearing it from someone who actually lived among them made her feel uneasy and nervous. "I-is it safe to go with you?" she asked hesitantly, her grip on his arm tightening.

She hoped that he would understand why she was worried; after all, the stories about wildlings were often not kind.

"O-oh," she said softly, feeling a surge of fear wash over her. "Wh-what are you going to do with me?" Her heart raced as she imagined all the terrible things that could happen now that they were alone together in the forest. She tried to muster up some courage, but it was difficult when she felt so small and helpless next to this large stranger.

"P-please don't hurt me," she whispered, her voice shaking uncontrollably. "