《Reclaim Glory》Trust in Me
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Chapter 39: Trust in Me
Ragnar slowly trudged into his room as he pushed the door open, a wide exhausted smile on his face as he thought of all the fun he had across the sparring and the tug of war events over the last few hours.
"Welcome back, Ragnar," A soft, high-pitched whisper broke the silence of his room.
Ragnar pushed the door wide, revealing a blonde-haired angel laying down upon his bed, completely in the nude, "What is this surprise for Eve?" Ragnar said with a raised eyebrow, making his way towards the exposed Vixen.
"It's for you, Ragnar. I was tired of waiting for these games to end, so I prepared a little surprise." Eve said as she pointed to the room around her, with a pleasant smile across her visage.
Candles adorned the room, creating a soft glow in the darkness of the manor, illuminating Eve's gorgeous freckled skin. Beside her lay a tray containing some cheese and a glass of milk, "I got you some food as well, to relax you as you get to bed." Eve said with a wink.
Ragnar halted, the previous scheming causing him to be hesitant of her overly relaxed nature. He thought of her as a snake slowly wrapping itself around a victim. One that looked beautiful on the outside yet could never be fully trusted.
Eve noticed the hesitation in his eyes and twirled her thumbs in embarrassment, "Look, I know I'm not the most trustworthy at times."
Ragnar scoffed, "At times? There's a problem with women who scheme, Eve, as such women can never be relied on. How can I trust you to stop scheming against me?"
Eve's soft expression grew frustrated as she heard Ragnar's fears come to light, "Ragnar! I'm bare in front of you, ready to give myself up, and you're questioning my loyalty?"
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To this, Ragnar raised his eyebrows as he walked up to the plate of food, "So, drink the milk then." He said as he raised the glass to her lips.
He had yet to decide if he wanted her officially among his entourage. The constant scheming would be a pain in the arse to deal with, and it would be better if she were left back in the manor where she'd grown up.
"Ragnar, what I've put in the milk is a muscle relaxant called thorn apple for you, mixed with an aphrodisiac. It helps you go into a lucid lust, and I'd be able to take care of you before bed subsequently."
The warrior smirked as he offered an alternative, "Then take the concoction and prove your loyalty to me. I want you to trust me to take care of you, place yourself wholly in someone else's care for once."
Eve flushed with embarrassment at the thought of what Ragnar entailed, "Ragnar, I've never completely given myself up to someone. I don't think I'd be able to."
Ragnar pushed the milk up to her lips and pushed a finger in to open her mouth, "There's a first time for everything, my dear. Trust in me to take care of you."
Eve slowly steeled herself as she nodded before she took a couple sips of her own concoction. Setting it aside to nibble on some cheese as she waited for the effects of the stimulants to take place.
Ragnar took away the tray and placed it on the desk beside the bed, looking out into the beautiful night sky from his window. After waiting a couple of minutes, Ragnar turned around as he spoke, "How are you feeling, Eve?" to no response, and noticed the peaceful expression of Eve laying down on the bed, knocked out by the concoction's effects.
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The warrior chuckled as he walked up to her, checking her breathing to ensure that she was okay as he slowly stripped down bare before laying down in bed beside her.
"Looks like the effects of your drink were meant for me, huh? The muscle relaxant must have been too strong for a dainty woman such as yourself." He sniggered at the serene expression on Eve's face.
Taking up the linen covers, he tucked the two of them in, spooning the smaller Eve within his embrace, his hand wrapped around her chest and head placed on the pillow beside her warmth, as he too relaxed. Matching his breathing with the blonde woman in front of him as darkness claimed him.
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Ragnar woke up to the sun's rays hitting his eyes as he squinted under it, birds softly chirping in the background. "Ahh", Ragnar grunted as he stretched like an old man, rubbing up against the soft woman before him who giggled with joy.
The warrior opened his eyes as he gazed into the deep blue eyes of the woman before him. Eve had turned around after she'd woken up to face him, her beautiful golden hair a mess as it splayed all of her bosom and back.
"Thank you, Ragnar." The Vixen said as she snuggled up into the warrior's hairy chest.
"For what?" Ragnar smiled as he pinched her nose and raised her chin to kiss her on the lips.
Eve pouted as she struggled to say her next words under the care of Ragnar's touch. "For taking care of me like you said you would." She moaned out eventually.
Still, under the cozy covers, Ragnar shifted to get on top of the woman, his morning wood raging hard, ready for the next undertaking. He used his strong legs to spread the woman's thighs apart and thrust forward into her warmth.
He powerfully claimed her, as the cries of her voice echoed throughout the room, the weight of his body pressing down on her chest.
Ragnar roared as he continued to increase the pace of his thrusts, her bountiful breasts rolling forward under the force of each buck, causing Ragnar to roll his head back with laughter.
The warrior ultimately couldn't hold the sheer pleasure, using the moment Eve found her release to let go of his, as he wrapped his arms around the cute blonde Vixen.
Sighing with pleasure, Eve gazed at the hulking figure that was still inside her, slowly stroking his matted hair aside as she spoke, "Ragnar, come, it's time to get ready. You have a big day today."
Looking at the vibrant smile on Eve's face, Ragnar knew it was time to ask her. "Eve, I'd like for you to accompany me on my travels officially. Would you like to leave the comfort of your home to tread the difficult high seas of life, wherever it may take me?
Eve smiled in joy, "Of course, I would, you dumb oaf. I've been waiting for you to ask."
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Ah, another wholesome chapter. I can't resist can I? Let me know how you like these, I'd like to work off recommendations and hear your voice.
As for the CTA: Let's do a favorite challenge today, and see how many we can max out on:) Show me your support lads!
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