“DO YOU FEEL IT?”
erling haaland x reader
12:01 am. it’s currently 12:01 am.
me & erling are currently camping right now , and this is for sure not like me but i am willing to try new things for my norwegian viking. he’s been whining to me how he misses norway and camping in the beautiful norwegian views, and i finally caved in. i cant even bare myself to go to sleep because seeing him sleep so peacefully fulfills me. as if its my duty to watch over him. suddenly i hear him talking to himself, “fuck…” in a slow, seductive manner. i try to ignore it, and even turned backside facing him, until i felt him. i felt my beautiful european beast basically pulsing against me followed by a groan. “do you feel it? do you feel me?” as much as i wanted to make him feel oh so good, it just felt too sinister. i have never thought myself to be an exhibitionist, but i knew that erling had quite the past. “baby! we’re out in the wilderness! i promise you when we get home i’ll let you do whatever you want to me.” “please, i need to feel your warmth in order to feel some type of relief.” i laid next to him and i started to wonder, will it really matter? will i regret doing this in the wilderness? “i even brought our bondage set, this tent is big enough to enjoy ourselves! why are you being such a gledesdreper?” i turned to look at him, furrowed my brows, and realized that he wasn’t lying. i was being a gledesdreper.
“you won’t have to do anything my love other than lay pretty and letting me creampie that tight beautiful pussy of yours.” i laughed at him. not because it was funny, but because i actually really enjoyed the sound of that. “when you said you brought the bondage set, the whole set or just the rope restraints?” there’s a sparkle in his eye when i mentioned it, as if i almost read this whole thought process because suddenly, he brought out the exact rope restraints i was talking about. “i’m gonna tie you up in puppy style, okay?” i nod my head and waited for him to be done. he’s quite gently when going through this process, so it takes him no time. i feel lube spreading around my slit as he whispers, “i’m gonna make you cum so good for me elske.” as he runs soft delicate kisses down my spine. i would never admit this to him, but between the anticipation and being in such a situation like this in the wild is beyond arousing. as i’m collecting my own thoughts, he enters me… “oh fuck yes daddy…” his dick was a perfect 8 inches,
which considering him being 6’4 it makes perfect sense. he thrusts in and out, slowly but steadily. as he’s whispering norwegian sweet nothings in my ear, i’m making my own head pound by all the moaning coming from my mouth, barely being about to form a sentence. “you’re doing so well elske, so creamy.” and he was right. between the hot wetness from inside my legs, the smacking between his hips and my ass, and his heavenly warm cum, i knew it was over. about 8 minutes later, his cum is over filling my walls, and his cum is EVERYWHERE. it’s as if he was determined to milk himself in me. “elske im cumming, cum for me. let me see that beautiful pussy blossom & taking what it deserves.” i complied, and i listened. for the first time ever, i seen more than stars. i seen the world. i’ve seen him.
“fuckkk…my pussy only belongs to you and only you.”
“i might have to creampie your pretty self more often elske.”
that was the start to me and erling haaland’s beautiful newfound sex life.
