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"She is a daughter, not a son, unloved and in truth, banished to Mercia to spend her life being bumped by her husband whom you have so gently put to bed. Like her husband, Alfred's not minded to pay a great sum." Uhtred claimed, the two sides sat in the hall of Beamfleot with a fire in between. Luna sat perched on Uhtred's thigh with his hand placed on her side, Finan had a hand on both of their shoulders as Sigefrid glared at them. Luna had thrown an arm around Uhtred's shoulder and played with his hair absentmindedly, she glanced up briefly to see Sihtric looking down at them.

"Alfred's price is what? Say it."

"I will separate from the hundredweight in silver offered by the husband. Alfred will add another two hundred pounds weight of silver." Uhtred's fingers trail up her side back and forth gently, and the brothers scoff.

"Three hundred pounds in total."

"A good price. The daughter of a Frankish king was once bargained for a similar price. Pyrlig?" Uhtred turns to the priest.

"This is true, lord. It is a good price." Sigefrid laughs in disbelief. Luna smiled at Finan when he leaned closer to them ending up with his face close to her own.

"No. No, no, no, no! Alfred is not a Frankish king and it's not a good price!" Sigefrid snarls and Luna smirks at him when they make eye contact.

"I say it's a good price."

"Like the pig's arse, you have farted." Luna looks at him and his men in disgust when a man makes a farting noise and the men laugh.

"Yes! And it stinks! By the Gods, does it stink? Open the doors."

"It is a good price."

"I think it is a good price." Pyrlig agrees.

"You insult me! If Alfred is minded so little then I am minded to bring her into this hall and allow each man here to take his turn. I swear she will be tied to a cart and she will travel the kingdoms. Is that what you want, Saxon? Do not insult me!" Luna narrowed her eyes and noticed both of her men glanced at her in worry. And it wasn't for her safety, but for Sigefrid's.

"If you so much as look at her the wrong way I will cut off your cock and shove it down your throat." Luna threatened the Dane and felt Finan slide his hand to the back of her neck and squeeze lightly. She would not allow a woman to be raped no matter the dangers.

"I am not insulting you." Uhtred quickly said noticing the way Sigefrid was looking at their woman.

"Do not."

"The king has given me some discretion to increase the price." Uhtred spoke with a casual tone, his hand holding her tighter and pulling her closer to him.

"What a surprise," Sigefrid laughed. "So, say it."

"Lord, if I may? And to save both time and ink, perhaps you might name a price? An acceptable price, not an impossible price." Pyrlig questioned.

"Say it."

"Ten thousand pounds weight of silver and one thousand pounds weight of gold delivered by Alfred himself." Sigefrid says proudly.

"Of course. And he shall arrive with a stoat upon his head and an apple in his mouth. With respect Sigefrid, you fart louder and longer than the pig's arse and I together," Luna sighed at yet another fart mention. "I need to take a piss, it's going to be a long day." Uhtred tapped her stomach and she stood. Finan led her to a table to feast with Sigefrid, a couple of hours in Aethelred appeared naked, she snorted at the sight.

"You lucked out Lady Luna, he does not have a big cock!" Sigefrid shouted laughing at the glare the Saxons sent his way.

"I do not need a Saxon man, Sigefrid. I found myself three Danes and an Irishman. And I assure you, their cocks are much bigger." She grinned when Finan flushed at her comment, Sigefrid raised an eyebrow at her and lifted his cup to her.

"If only more Saxons had your ideals." Aethelred mocked as he drank his ale.

"You are jealous she warms the bed of Uhtred's company and not you." Sigefrid taunted with a smirk.

It was well into the night when they arrived back at Coccham. Gisela greeted them at the stables, she pulled Luna into a kiss and Uhtred moved to their sides with a smile. His hands caressed their hair and leaned in to kiss each of them, Luna could feel the air around them grow hot. Luna pulls them both into Uhtred's home while the man himself follows behind with a lustful gaze looking at their shapely ass. Luna opens the door to the home and stands at the door, waiting for them to enter. Gisela does without hesitation. Uhtred lingers at the entrance, his eyes searching hers for something, though for what he is not sure.

"Uhtred, hesitating with two women to hump?" She teases him.

"Two beautiful women to please is a trying feat." Uhtred whispers into her ear, and he allows her to push him into the room, closing the door behind them. She shivers against him, only to have her body sink back against him even more, her back now against his chest and her head tilted to rest on his shoulder, the column of her neck exposed. Gisela's eyes meet his and Uhtred isn't sure what he's hoping to find, but what he does is lust. It's been ages since they last shared Luna.

Uhtred bends his head and presses his lips against the pulse in her neck. It pulls a moan from her, and she takes one of his hands, covering her breast with his palm, his mouth still kissing its way up and down her neck. Gisela quickly unties the front of Luna's dress and pushes it down her pale skin. She is a vision in front of them, all smooth ivory skin contrasted only by the flush of red on her breasts and neck.

Luna's fingers work to help Uhtred out of his doublet, pulling his tunic over his head. Uhtred looks over and sees Gisela watching them with a playful grin, her dress falls to her feet as she steps out and walks to them.

Luna turns and runs her hands over his wife's bare chest, watching them together has gotten Uhtred's cock unbearably hard, and he grinds the heel of his palm against his cock, hoping it will relieve the ache but it only works to make it worse.

Gisela's hands have found Luna's breasts now, and she kneads them slowly, the delicate pads of his wife's thumbs rubbing over the tips of Luna's nipples and she almost seems to buckle at her touch.

"Where do you want me?" Uhtred asks, and his voice draws both of their attention toward him.

"Right here, my love." Luna says, his hand slipping between her legs, Gisela moves to wrap her arms around Luna's waist and kisses up her neck.

"Yeah?" Uhtred's hand hasn't left his cock yet, stroking it softly as his other hand fingers her. She's trapped between the couple as Uhtred's fingers her faster making her almost crumble against him, once she climaxes he moves his hand up to his face and sucks his fingers into his mouth, tasting the sweet heady flavor of her. He sucks each of his fingers, swirling his tongue around them before drawing them out of his mouth once the flavor was gone. His women push him to the bed as both Luna and Gisela drop to their knees in front of him.

His cock is aching, the head already slick as it bobs against his stomach. Gisela wraps her hand around his cock and Uhtred can't help but let out a ragged breath, letting his head fall back. For the first time in months, Uhtred allows himself to be lost in the moment, to simply appreciate each stroke of her hand moving up and down his cock, only heightened by the hot wet mouth that swallows him and when he lifts his head, he watches Luna's lips bumping against Gisela's fist as she strokes his cock into Luna's mouth.

Uhtred groans and he shifts himself half upright so he can sink his hand into their hair, he pulls Gisela to him as his lips crushed against hers, their tongues licking against each other, Gisela of them desperate for the taste of the male and Luna. Luna's name leaves Uhtred's voice in a desperate moan against his wife's mouth, and Uhtred fists her hair tightly as he pushes his hips up, wanting more.

It's hard to find his voice when his cock is so hard, so painfully ready to erupt, but he pulls away from his wife and lifts her onto his lap, and Luna seems to know what to do, her hand stroking and guiding Uhtred's cock against Gisela's cunt, holding it still as the dane slowly lowered herself onto him.

Their moans are synchronous, and Uhtred's hands grip her hips tightly as he pumps himself up into her, while simultaneously pulling her down hard against his thighs, trying to obey when his wife pleads with him to go deeper.

"Does she feel as good as she looks?" Luna whispered into his ear as her teeth pulled at the lobe.

"Maybe better," Uhtred grunts, "She feels like Saxon's heaven." Luna kneels once again, her mouth kissing the inside of Gisela's thighs. The couple moans when they feel her tongue where his cock is joined with his wife's cunt.

Uhtred can barely think as Luna licks up and down, and it's when Uhtred can no longer feel her tongue that Gisela begins to writhe in his arms, moaning like a whore that he knows where Luna's tongue is. Uhtred slides his hand up Gisela's chest and draws her mouth to his, capturing her sounds with a gentle kiss.

Uhtred himself already on the edge inside her, the clench of her around him and the feel of Luna's tongue against his cock. When Gisela climaxes, Uhtred can no longer hold back. With a brief conscious thought, he pulls out of her with a groan, just in time to spend on Luna's waiting tongue.