The Barbarian's Desire

In the early morning hours, as the fog was still floating between the trees, Aislin woke up in her cabin on the edge of the forest. The sun blinked softly through the branches, and the birds sang songs of the arrival of a new day. But there was another desire burning in Aislin's heart, a passion that she could no longer ignore. The barbarian Kordak, whose legendary strength and unfathomable eyes sparked the imagination of many villagers, had wandered through the village last night. Aislin had watched him from afar; his muscular body, which shimmered at dusk, had made her heart beat faster. She knew she had to meet him. The legends spoke of his ferocity and his ability to lead women to ecstatic heights. Hoping to find him, Aislin slipped into a simple dress and made his way to the arena, where the men fought for fame and honor. As she entered the arena, she felt tingling in the air and her eyes looked for Kordak. She suddenly saw him—he was surrounded by other fighters, but his presence was undeniable. Their eyes met, and there was a sparkling promise in the air. The fight had begun, but Aislin could not concentrate on what was happening. Instead, she felt her heart beat faster as Kordak entered the arena. His look was captivating, and she knew that he had also noticed her. The energy between them was electrical, and as he moved in her direction, she felt her senses collide. Suddenly, the atmosphere around her grew denser, and she knew that this was the moment she had been waiting for. The crowd seemed to disappear as he came towards them, and Aislin was ready to indulge in their desire. “Come with me,” Kordak muttered, and his gaze was so intense that Aislin took his breath. She followed him, her legs trembling with anticipation as they retreated into the darkness of the arena, the sound of battle fading away behind them. The moment was palpable, and the night promised to fulfill all her wishes...