Date: 2018-03-08 08:11 pm (UTC)
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His answer surprised her. Why would one born a cripple wish to fight in battle? “You must be quite talented, fighting like that,” she said. “And your enemies...I’m sure they underestimate you.”

When Ivar asked her if it bothered her, she shook her head. “What bothers me is being taken by force,” she said, allowing some of her contempt to show through in her voice. “I am engaged, you know. To a man from a powerful family — Giovanni Sforza.”

It took a lot of self-restraint not to pull away from Ivar when he set himself up against the headboard, facing her. Lucrezia felt her face warm when he pulled out his cock and began stroking himself.

Oh, she understood his meaning, but chose to ignore it. “There are other things you can do in bed that do not require defiling an innocent young woman,” she replied. “Such as sleeping. Are you not tired from battle?” Lucrezia was becoming increasingly desperate; her small hands kept tugging at the rope, looking for some way to escape. Her wrists were chafing painfully.

And in her mind, she kept praying for a miracle.
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