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When the Vikings invaded the island of the Anglo-Saxons, one of the many ways that they sought control over their new subjects was by gathering things to sacrifice to their gods. By far one of the most popular things to gather was young ladies. Mary was the daughter of a local lord and widely renown for her beauty. When the Vikings found out that she was a maiden as well, yet untouched by a man, they knew that she would be the perfect sacrifice. They snatched her away and boarded her on a ship for their homeland. As fiery as she was, even Mary couldn't escape her fate.

Originally, she was supposed to be a sacrifice for Odin, king of their gods, but with how stubborn and willful she was, the Vikings decided that she would be a better fit for Thor. He was the type of god who could appreciate a stubborn woman. Thus, she was prepared for sacrifice.

She was told that Thor would come to her in the temple dedicated to him and would take her to Asgard where she would be one of his concubines. The priestesses of the temple were tasked with making her presentable to him. This involved stripping Mary naked, bathing her and washing her hair. They rubbed her body with oils before she was led, still naked, to the altar in the temple where she would be laid out for presentation to the god. To assure that she wouldn't try to run away, Mary was bound hand and foot with rope and tied to the stone altar. They surrounded her with other gifts for their god, including various fruits and meats, gold jewelry, mead, wine, and the same precious oil that had been rubbed onto to Mary's body. After the priestesses said their prayer to Thor, they left and the temple was dark and silent, lit only by the candles that flanked the altar.

Never let it be said that Mary was the type to go quietly. She made an effort to struggle against her restraints, but it was to no avail. She could not reach the knots that kept her bound. Outside, it started to rain, quietly at first before steadily increasing. A flash of lightning lit the sky, followed by the low rumble of thunder. As the lighting came more quickly and the thunder grew louder, Mary stopped struggling and laid back against the cool stone of the altar, her dark hair fanned out beneath her. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself as she awaited her fate.

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"Yes, you feel so good around me," Thor groaned, head handing down as he rocked his hips against her. She was impossibly tight around him but it felt so good that he couldn't wait long before he started thrusting against her. He could already tell he was going to spend a lot of time fucking Mary, of feeling her surround his thickness and hear the desperate sounds she made.

"Can hardly control myself. I'm going to fuck you so much... going to fill your pussy with my cum again and again."

Perhaps the idea of that shouldn't turn her on as much as it does. She loves the idea of him fucking her over and over again, maybe because he's proven to see to her needs as well. Mary doesn't think that having sex with him will be such a chore, beyond the fact that his libido seems insatiable.

She sprawls on the bed, letting him thrust inside of her, even though she doesn't feel as if she's doing much. Maybe she isn't in a position to ask for what she wants, but she thinks he'll enjoy this.

"Please..." she gasps. "Please, may I ride you, my Lord?"

Thor stilled for a moment as she made a request. He wasn’t opposed to her asking what she wanted at all, it was just if she wanted to do that then he needed to slow down before he came again. She really did feel incredible and he absolutely did want to see her ride him.

“You may,” he said, leaning over to murmur the words in her ear, nibbling on it just a bit before pulling back. “But only if you don’t stop until I tell you, until you fuck me until I’m completely satisfied with it.”

Her eyes are wide as she gazes up at him. Perhaps this is not a good idea. If she has to go until he's satisfied, it might take all night. "I'll try," she says, being honest. A good concubine would probably tell him that she would make it happen, but nobody ever said that Mary was a good concubine.

After he pulls out and lays on the bed, Mary straddles him at the waist tentatively. His chest is so impressive and in this position she can finally touch him. Her fingers trace his muscles as his cock bobs between her legs. With her free hand, she reaches down to steady him. Mary lets out a soft moan as she sinks down completely on his cock.

Thor could have gotten a good concubine just about anywhere. A women like Mary was much more rare a find and she was a concubine in name only. Well, name and deed only but still. Already Thor didn't think of her as a concubine but as something else entirely.

"You look so beautiful," he said, watching as she touched him, as he readied his cock before lowering herself down onto it. She looked so incredible then, taking him in with that look of pleasure and concentration in her face that was really doing things for him. Ever so slowly he rolled his hips up, matching her as she lowered herself onto him.

She's surprised by the endearment from his lips, so different from his other ones, which had been more focused on her sexual aspects. This seemed almost touching.

His cock is huge and it's almost uncomfortable being filled like this. The urge to move is strong and so she does, rocking her hips on top of him and feeling him slide out just a little before taking all of him in again. Mary moans and arches her back as she moves on top of him, picking up pace as she gets more comfortable. She anchors his hands on his chest for leverage.

“Fuck! Yes! You feel so incredible. So right around me,” he groaned. The slow movements were almost torturous but it felt so good as well. Every shift and even minor change of angle sent pleasure racing through him and the sight of her as she moved on him was glorious.

“Don’t stop, I need you. Need more of you...”

He's more animated in bed than any man she's ever been with. Mary does her best to move on top of him without stopping, trying to please him. He does feel good inside of her though and she's able to keep pace.

Sounds of pleasure escape her mouth and she tightens her walls around him with each stroke out of his cock.

“Good... so good,” Thor said, wanting to be as encouraging as possible, to ensure her that she was giving him everything that he could possibly want. His hands reached up to squeeze her breasts, pinching at the nipples.

“The way you feel around me... the way you look... can’t get enough of you...”

His large hands completely cover her breasts and she lets him fondle them, enjoying the sensation of his touch on her skin.

"Thor..."

It almost seemed as if he was hardly getting anything out of this, even though she knew that he was. He just had such control that he was able to hold back and not blow his load immediately. Meanwhile, Mary works herself further and further up until an orgasm takes her somewhat by surprise. She cries out for him, her back arching in pleasure.

Mary takes just a moment to refocus after her climax, then continues the pace she had been going at earlier.

Only the fact that Thor had come so soon before this let him not lose it immediately with the way she worked him. Watching her come while she fucked herself on him was an incredible sight and one that he didn't think he would ever grow tired of.

"Turn... around," he grunted, squeezing her breasts. "Sit the other way and fuck me like that."

Panting, she stops moving at his command. Mary rises up on her knees, letting his cock slip out of her. She feels different without having him inside of her. It appears that she's already gotten used to the sensation of sex with him.

Mary turns around and reaches down between her legs to steady his cock and sink down upon it again. She lets out a pleasurable moan as he fills her, then immediately starts to ride him again, muscles clenching around him with each stroke out.

"Yes! Just like that... please... please don't stop moving like that," Thor said, fully begging now for Mary to keep doing what she was doing. She was so tight and was working him so expertly as she clenched around him as he fucked her. Not only that but her ass was truly a marvelous sight, rocking up and down on him.

"Close, so close! Fuck yes don't stop, anything just don't stop!"

She doesn't. If this is what he wants, then she has no plans to stop until he's satisfied. She keeps rocking on top of him, letting out a little moan as he fills her each time. Mary probably isn't going to come again like this, but it still brings her pleasure to feel him moving inside of her.

"My Lord..." she gasps, arching her back.

"Yes, yes, YES!" Thor shouted, roaring the last word as he finally came. His hips slammed up into her as he filled her up, coming again and again as his hips rocked against her through his orgasm. He was almost dizzy with the pleasure of it, the sight of her in front of him working his cock so obediently, like she was made to fuck him. Or perhaps he was made to fuck her. Either way it was absolutely perfect.

Mary felt him ejaculating inside of her and slowed the movements of her hips, though she didn't stop completely. He had said to keep going until he told her otherwise.

"Shall I stop, my Lord?" She glances at him over her shoulder, feeling her own desire spike to see him laying looking so sated on the bed.

"Yes, if you'd like," Thor said, sounding as spent as he looked. If Mary suddenly absolutely had to keep going Thor could have made it happen, goodness knows watching her move like that was even now still doing things to him, but he was entirely blissful at the moment.

"You are... incredible."

Mary slows to a stop and pulls her leg up and over his body, allowing his cock to slip from inside of her. She feels full, as evidenced by the fluids that begin to slide down her thigh. Perhaps her mortal body isn't made for withstanding several full releases of a god.

"Thank you," she replies as she lays down next to him. Perhaps it's bold to assume that he might want to hold her. Mary puts her head on his shoulder and one of her hands on his chest. "Is this to be my role here? Satisfying you?"

Thor wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. It was almost instinctive to hold her after all they'd done so it was good that she'd moved closer to her. A struggle at this point would have been incredibly awkward. Thor just took the comfort of her being close the same way he did the pleasure of her sex, without any real thought of how it affected her.

"With how good you are at it I think you're going to be spending a lot of time satisfying me," Thor told her. She had been his gift after all and he'd saved her from a gruesome death. And she was so very, very good.

She had thought as much. And for what it was worth, her situation could have been much worse. She could have been left on Earth, tortured by her enemies or given to some awful war lord. Thor could have been cruel to her. He seems a bit demanding, but not cruel. In fact, he's quite the opposite. This is an acceptable fate, at least for now. And she can't deny that his arms feel good around her.

"I hope that you will find me satisfactory, my Lord," she says, her lips moving against the skin of his neck.

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