Escaping the giants

Nehemey dropped like a log, unconscious and he gently put her in the cage.

“I’m sorry.” He whispered and turned to find Freya staring at him.

“I was wondering if I would have to kill you both.” Freya said. “Make your own death slow for your treachery.”

“You didn’t believe for a second I would leave you did you?” He asked and she shrugged and stood.

“Wouldn’t be the first time I’ll be betrayed.” She replied and he crossed the room to her and gripped her face.

“I promised to have your back Freya, and I meant it. I promised to take you back and I will do that, even if it’s with my dying breath. You are not getting rid of me before then.” He promised and kissed her. She froze beneath his lips but she was powerless to resist him. He slanted his lips and deepened their kiss and she moaned and dove her fingers into his hair, kissing him back fiercely. When he finally pulled back from her, he was dazed. His cock was hard and aching with desire but the time was not right. The next time he