5
A week passed with us living in isolation. During the day we ate, played in the woods, practicing sparring. Most of the fighting or exploring turned into a game of the warriors hunting me down to have their way with me. Each time, they used their mouths to see to my tender folds, but did not f**k me again. Instead, I learned to suck them down to the hilt, just as Fergus told me. The easiest way was lying on the bed, head outstretched to take them all the way down in my throat, while they pinched my n*****s.
I enjoyed myself so much, I nearly forgot about the bond.
I woke one night in a tangle of pelts. My men were murmuring to each other again. I lay very still listening to their echoing voices. Their voices seemed far away, even though they sat not a few feet from me at the table in
