As he followed, he occasionally saw the furious expression still on Gisla’s face as the people of her city watch her being carried on this vulgar giant’s shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Charles watched the Viking with bated breath, having not long ago stood at the very same spot, with King Ragnar’s blade at his throat. Amateur porn She would make him rue this day for the rest of his life, she vowed to herself. The warriors watching the events cheered at her action, knowing Rollo would not let it go unpunished. Sheathing his knife, Rollo this time trailed his hand slowly up Gisla’s body, before slipping a finger inside the seam, and tugging gently, making the stitching pull further apart. His brow scowled at the insult, thinking of the many women he had mated in his life; with or without their consent; with or without his effort to impose pleasure on their bodies. Rollo released his wife’s wrists, and took a step away from her. Rollo reached down with his hand, forcing her eyes up to look at him. Charles ushered his head priest over as fast as he could, eager to seal the deal. Trying hard to control her breathing, Gisla fought with all her strength to keep her chin from trembling as she sought an out from her situation.
