Bred Beneath The Stars : Milfs Unprotected 20 (Breeding Erotica): Milfs Unprotected, #20

By Tori Westwood

I decide to treat myself to a vacation in Iceland to clear my head.  I wanted to make it special so I booked a couple of nights in a glass igloo, hoping to spy the northern-lights that I'd heard so much about.

I get all that and more when the hunky Scandinavian on reception drops by.  Now the vacation is memorable for more reasons than one.  Read as I take his Viking seed beneath the green aurora.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Mar 10, 2021
• ISBN: 9781393582236

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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I have seen it so many times, but the colors still amaze me, Magnus said.

They’re fucking incredible, I said, less poetically.

Amazing... Magnus added.  It’s the second best thing I’ve seen all day.

Second?  What was the first?

Magnus turned to me.  I could see the glow of the green on his handsome face.  Your big tits, he hushed.

I didn’t know what to do with myself.  I swallowed, trying to keep my composure.

Did you like those?

They just surprised me, that’s all.  I didn’t think I’d enjoy them so much.

Sorry, I just kind of got carried away and—

Don’t apologize, he said sweetly.  If you weren’t a customer ...

He shook his head and looked back to the sky.

What? I asked.

Huh?

If I wasn’t a customer, then ... what?

He thought for a moment.  Then my erection wouldn’t be so awkward.

I started to laugh and Magnus joined me, but I didn’t feel like he was joking.

You got hard?

Are you kidding? he said, sitting up.  I defy anyone not to get hard looking at—he glanced to the top of my bra—those.

They do it for you, huh?

I looked down at them and then to Magnus.

Look, he said, and he knelt up on the bed.

The duvet dropped off him and I could see that his boxer-shorts were full of his hard cock.  It stretched across the front, looking delicious and forbidden all at once.

Oh, my!  What are we going to do about that?

I can think of a few things.

The calm of the night was eerily still.  I could feel my heart beating in my chest as it pumped the lusty adrenaline around my body,