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  TEN: BARBARIANS

  MARCHELINE POPE

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  Chapter 1

  Also by Marcheline Pope

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  Publisher’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination. Locales and public names are sometimes used for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or to businesses, companies, events, institutions, or locales is completely coincidental.

  I wrapped the fur around my shoulders and looked across the fire. My rescuers shared food and drink and stories with each other but paid no attention to me. I had to change that. I had to make them notice me. They had to see the value in keeping me around.

  The warriors were scouting the forest when they found me, cold and hungry, crouched beneath a rock outcropping for protection against the elements. I had slept there for two days after running from my clan, from a life of gathering and boredom and the repulsive elder my uncle had promised me to. Now I crouched by the warm fire, with my hunger sated, and enjoyed the feel of the soft fur against my skin.

  “Rest easy, girl.” A warrior settled next to me and handed me another hunk of wild boar. “We’ll return you to your people tomorrow.” He was a giant beast of a man with biceps the size of boulders and shoulders as wide as the river. So different from the lithe men who inhabited my land. These men were built for battle and excitement.

  “I don’t want to go back.”

  He laughed at that. “Where else would you go, girl? Stay with us?” He laughed harder at the thought.

  “I could be of use to you.”

  “For what, girl? You couldn’t hunt or start a fire. We had to warm you and feed you.”

  “There are other things I can offer. For a band of battle-hard men who have forgotten a woman’s touch.” I took his large hand in my own and slid it under the fur around my shoulders. He eagerly cupped one generous breast. His chest heaved and he tossed the fur to the ground and roughly pushed aside the hide covering my heavy breasts. He stared at them and the desire in his gaze brought a blush to my cheeks. My large nipples hardened into tight pink puckers when the cold night air brushed against them.

  The warrior groaned and hefted one large globe of soft flesh in each hand. He squeezed and massaged them and tugged at my nipples with his rough fingers. The skin between my thighs grew wet at his touch. He pinched at my hardened nubs, rolling them between his fingertips before lowering his head to tend to them with his mouth. I cupped my breasts and offered them to him. His warm tongue lapped against my engorged nipples.

  One strong hand moved down my belly and covered my mound, rubbing my tender cleft through my bottoms. I let out a moan. He tore the thin pelt aside and explored my silky wet folds with his strong fingers. I reclined back and opened my legs for him. He brought his slick hand to his mouth and sucked his fingers.

  “You’re cunt is fine, girl. Like honey. And I prefer to eat mine directly from the hive.” I was confused as he bent to my pussy and I moved away. His hands grasped my hips and held me in place like iron as he lowered his mouth to taste me.

  I threw my head back in a soundless cry as his strong hot tongue traveled the length of my slit. A bolt of pleasure surged through me every time his tongue nestled between my lips and stroked my button. He touched some deep place in me with every pass and I felt something building. I spread myself wider for him, feeling wanton in the night air and enjoying every second.

  He spread my lips with his fingers and sucked my swollen nub into his mouth, like a little nipple. I bucked against his mouth as I lost myself in pleasure. I felt the stares of all the warriors as I returned to my senses. They had gathered around me and were stroking their cocks. I smiled then, because I knew I had them and I would get what I wanted. A life of adventure and passion.

  I looked to the warrior between my thighs. He knelt there with his cock out and he stroked it slowly as I smiled at him. “He will be the first to take me,” I announce to the group. “But all others will follow. And then we will see tomorrow if you can leave me behind.”

  Several men knelt next to me on the thick pelt. They cupped my breasts, ran their hands over my stomach, and massaged my thighs. A man on each side grasped the back of my knee and pushed them higher and wider, opening me for the pulsing cock that bobbed between my legs. It was thick. More so than I had imagined a man could be. It was an angry red, almost purple, and laced with veins and ridges that worried me. He nestled the head of it in my folds and ran it back and forth over the sensitive nub. He slid lower and pushed against my opening. He eased into me with aching slowness. There was a sharp pain that quickly dulled when a warm mouth fastened itself over my cunt and flicked against my clit.

  Another mouth bent to my breast and nibbled my nipple. Rough fingers tugged against the other. The warrior between my thighs began his slow merciless fucking of me. I ached as I stretched to accommodate his member.

  I never knew pleasure could spring forth from such discomfort, but the feeling of all those hands and mouths on me was divine. The one inside me pounded away relentlessly. His balls slapped against my ass and loud wet sounds of suction filled the air. I could feel something building inside of me, and when I felt a second tongue lap against my wet cunt in search of my magic button, I dissolved in another earth-shattering orgasm. I clenched around the warrior deep in my pussy and he exploded inside of me. He let loose a feral grunt as thick ropes of his cum shot deep inside me. He collapsed on top of me, rubbed his face against my breasts, and finished emptying himself with his last hard thrusts.

  The others slapped his back and hauled him out of the way. His softening cock pulled free with a wet pop.

  I surveyed the rest of the men as I lay there feeling his cream drain out of me. They were all spectacular. Every last one. Young and strapping and handsome. Not like the old goat I was promised to. I smile crept across my face as the next warrior knelt between my thighs with his cock in his hand. His cock was smaller than the first but his balls were huge and hairy. I couldn’t wait to feel them slap against my ass.

  “Hurry, lover,” I said, “hurry!”

  He eased inside of me and there was no hint of pain this time. Only a sharp pleasure each time he buried his cock to the hilt and ground against my little button with his pubic bone. It was too much and I closed my eyes and threw my head back. I felt something pushing against my lips and my eyes flew open. A cock hovered before my mouth, begging for attention. I sucked it into my mouth, like they had sucked my breasts and my pussy. It was salty and warm and so soft as I ran my tongue over it. Its owner groaned and I took it deeper. I opened as wide as I could and sucked as he crouched over my face and thrust into my mouth with the same intensity of the man pounding my pussy.

  A guttural exclamation broke forth as he spilled his seed deep in my womb. He pulled free and another man slid inside me, pushing the fresh cum even deeper inside me with each stroke. His hands played with my pussy as he pounded away, stroking and tugging and pinching and rolling my clit with his fingers. I thrust back against him and tried to force him deeper as I sucked the cock fucking my face. I was lost to lust when I felt another hand stroking lower between my ass cheeks. The wet finger circ
led my crinkled opening, around and around, until it popped inside. I groaned against the cock in my mouth and he quickly climaxed. I eagerly swallowed his giant load of cum and presented my mouth to the next man.

  The finger in my ass pumped in rhythm with the cock that was stretching my pussy. They massaged me together from the inside and I felt another climax rapidly approaching.

  When my body recovered from the shuddering orgasm that ripped through me, I rose to my feet. I pointed to the one with the smallest cock.

  “You,” I commanded. “Lie down here.” He complied without question.

  I straddled his hips and lowered myself toward his cock. I squatted as I hovered above him, grasped his erection, and pointed it upwards. I nuzzled the head of it against my tight asshole and the warrior below me groaned. I lowered myself slowly onto him and felt the head of his cock slide past that first tight ring of muscle. I bobbed on his cock, sliding the thick knob in and out of my ass. I rubbed my pussy with the palm of my other hand. The cum of the three men who had taken me leaked out of my cunt and I scooped it up and used it to lubricate the cock poised at my dark opening.

  I pushed against him and sank deeper until I had impaled myself on his thick meat. I ground my hips in a circle and reached down and played with his balls. The feeling of fullness was exquisite and I wondered what it would feel like to have them fill all my holes.

  I reclined back on the man who was below me and spread my legs wider. A man yet to be serviced took the hint and knelt between my spread legs. He pressed his cock into my aching empty cunt. He pushed inside of me and then he and his brother-in-arms were fucking me together.

  Everything about it was perfect. The feeling of fullness. The way they moved together as they stroked every inch of me from the inside out. I opened my mouth to moan and an eager cock slipped into my mouth. I licked and slurped and sucked the head and reached a hand back to play with his balls as the man pumping away in my pussy shuddered to a climax and emptied a giant load of hot cum in me. He pulled out and I was desperate for another hot cock pulsing deep inside me.

  They were happy to oblige. All of them. They took turns fucking me all night in every combination. They used my ass and my cunt and my mouth until we were all exhausted. I collapsed by the fire with a man on each side of me. The warmth from their bodies kept me comfortable as I drifted off.

  I awoke during the night as they stirred against me and I felt warm lips against my own and warm wet fingers probing my slit, sliding inside my pussy and stroking my clit. Then there were other fingers pushing against my back entrance. I bared down on them and felt delicious pressure when they slid deep. They slid free and were replaced with a large erection that poked between my legs and thrust into my cunt. He buried himself to the hilt and I gasped with the pleasure of his penetration. He spooned against my back and wrapped me in a bear hug as he slowly eased in and out of my swollen slit.

  The other man bent his head to my cunt and stroked my swollen flesh with the tip of his tongue. He slid his tongue deep between my lips, searching for that hard little pearl of pleasure. When he found it, he flicked back and forth and ran his tongue in circles around it. When the pounding of my pussy grew more frenzied he replaced his tongue with the pad of his finger and pressed against the nub with tremendous force. I exploded against his hand and my pussy milked the cock buried deep inside me. He pulled his still-hard cock out of me and his comrade eased forward and stroked deep into my pussy.

  The man who had just spilled his seed in my pussy turned his attention to my throbbing asshole. He bent to lick and tease my tight rear opening as his friend pumped away in my pussy. He circled my tight pink pucker with his soft tongue and then sucked against the entire ring of flesh while he popped his tongue inside me. The feel of him tongue fucking my ass as another man pumped my pussy was divine, but I needed more.

  I reached back, grasped him by the hair, and pulled his mouth away from my asshole. When I reached back and spread my cheeks for him, he got the idea. He reached around and played with my tits as he pushed into my tight backdoor. All I needed was something in my mouth. I wrapped my hand around the neck of the man in front of me and pulled his lips to mine. His tongue snaked into my mouth and I sucked on it greedily. They stroked my body as the fucked me together and we reached a frenzy quickly. We all climaxed together and drifted to sleep with their cocks still inside me and our limbs intertwined.

  The fire had gone out the next morning but I was warm as summer pressed between the two men who had taken me in the night. I rose early and washed by the river. I pieced my clothes back together and dressed myself. When I returned to the site where we camped down for the night they were talking among themselves. The man who had taken me first, who appeared to be their leader, addressed me.

  “Girl. We have decided. You will come with us. Become our woman. If that is what you want.”

  I smiled and ran towards them. I hugged each of them as they packed up and prepared to head out. The leader lifted me onto his horse like I weighed nothing and settled a fur around me for warmth.

  “Girl,” he said. “Tell me your name.”

  “Atarah,” I said.

  He mounted the horse and wrapped me in his arms as we rode into the sunset.

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  Additional shorts by Marcheline Pope:

  TEN: Firemen

  TEN: Cops

  TEN: Soldiers

  TEN: Men in Uniform Bundle

  TEN: Barbarians

  TEN: Billionaires

  I also write erotic romance as Madeline Parr:

  Body Heat

  Body Image

  Body Worship

 

 

  Marcheline Pope, TEN: Barbarians

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