I came here to study these beasts. I ended up bred by them.
I fought when these Viking brutes carried me off, but my best efforts to escape didn’t keep me from being stripped bare, pinned to the wall, and spanked into wet, shameful surrender.
But the feral bastards who’ve claimed me as their mate aren’t just going to rut me so brutally that when the last screaming climax has been wrung from my naked, helpless body, I’ll barely remember my own name.
They’re going to breed me.
Mated to the Vikings is a standalone romance. It includes spankings and rough, intense sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

I whimpered as the Viking lifted me off my feet, cradling me in his arms. He hesitated only seconds before walking me toward the bed, dropping to one knee. He tossed me onto all fours, wrapping his hand around my hair and yanking. I eased my legs apart, taking several deep breaths as the anticipation gave me a rush of adrenaline.
They were all going to fuck me. Fill me.
I felt the head of his cock press against my pussy lips, spreading me ever so slowly. He gripped my hip, pushing in an inch at a time. He was so thick, so wide that I whimpered as my muscles ached, trying to accept. When he thrust the rest inside, I cried out, my own voice echoing. As he pumped in rapid motions, the force pushed air from my lungs. I could barely breathe, a jolt of current jetting through every muscle.
He growled over and over again as he fucked me, skin slapping against skin. I’d closed my eyes, enjoying the ravaging moment until I heard a rustle and felt heat beneath me.
One of the gorgeous aliens had positioned himself underneath my shaking body, waiting his turn to take me like a savage beast. His eyes were so beautiful, varied colors swirling even in the dim lighting. I was lost in them as the Viking plunged brutally. A single growl seemed to give the alien permission, my Viking pulling free.
I almost cried out, begging him to stay inside, to continue his wondrous actions, but within seconds, I was yanked on top of the alien. He held me aloft, lifting a single eyebrow. I didn’t hesitate, positioning his cock just inside my pussy. He pulled me down ever so slowly, his hands on my hips and he forced me to rock.
To ride him.
I did so with utter joy, rocking my body forward and backward. Three more cocks appeared in front of my face, the beasts eager and hungry for their turn. I let myself go, refusing any and all inhibition and simply opened my mouth.
Fingers found my asshole, slipping inside. The Viking. He would take me first, fucking my dark hole before any of the others. I tensed, unable to react as one cock filled my mouth, hands gripping my head. Other hands found my breasts, caressing and pinching my nipples.
Then the Viking slid his cock into my asshole.
The pain was shocking, forcing my body to lurch and he refused to stop even as my muscles struggled to accept. I moaned around the alien’s cock, my senses on overload. I knew the Viking had pushed past the tight ring of muscle and as soon as he did, he refused any concept of being gentle.
Every stroke was forceful, shoving me forward and as his skin slapped against mine, I could feel the stinging from the round of discipline. I clenched my muscles, knowing that the alien fucking my pussy wasn’t going to last long. He struggled, holding me, gritting his teeth, but when he roared as if to the heavens, I felt the warm gush as he erupted, filling me with his seed.
The alien brushed his fingers across my face, murmuring something I couldn’t understand then shifted until another could take his place.
The Viking refused to let go, fucking me in a brutal manner even as a fourth and fifth cock found my mouth. I sucked and swallowed, trying to catch every drop but cum spilled out of my mouth, dripping ever so slowly to the soft fur. I didn’t care. I would take everything they had to give me.
Another round of hard slaps was peppered against my ass, one coming after the other, but I could tell the Viking was ready to explode. I squeezed again and was rewarded with the most sensual howl, the animalistic sound filling the chamber. I knew the second he erupted, sweet cum filling my ass. He held the position, leaning over and whispering before he allowed another to take his place.
“Mine.”
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