Taken by the Spartan by Vanessa E. Silver

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Taken by the Spartan

(Vanessa E. Silver)


Chapter 1

 

'Natasha, come quick, I have some good news to tell you! Natasha! Where is my wife?!'

'What is it Anthony?' I hurried to my husband's side, not wanting him to take out his annoyance upon the household servants who all looked panicked.

'There you are! Why did you not come sooner when I first called you?'

'I was just counting out our produce, it has been a good harvest for us this year, we will not go hungry,' I spoke in an apologetic tone, knowing that my husband cared little for the governance of our household and land. Like most Spartan men, his attention was focused only on the matter of warfare, especially now that he was to head off to a new battle in the next few days.

'Natasha, forget about all of that now, I have something very important to tell you,' Anthony continued to speak with urgency.

'Anthony, what is it that you want to speak to me about?' I was equally enthusiastic, as my husband's unusual behaviour started to peak my interest.

'Natasha he has agreed, can you believe our luck?! We will get all that we have ever wanted!' Anthony held on to both my arms with his coarse hands as he emphasised his news.

'Please, Anthony, slow down. I don't understand what you are trying to tell me.' I found myself caught up in his excitement as I felt my heart beating faster in my breast.

'Victor says he will bed you.'

'Bed me?! You... don't mean the great Victor himself? The first champion of Sparta?!'

'Yes, Victor the great, the chief destroyer of many of Sparta's enemies, the one and only!'

'I cannot believe it!' I almost gasped out in surprise, my body was already starting to feel all funny as I immediately visualised the image of a tall towering warrior, with a perfectly muscled, strong body, and a ruggedly handsome face to match, which included the most piercing and mesmerising of blue eyes. My pussy was already tingling all over at the thought of Victor taking me as hard as I had watched him swinging his sword with expertise when he trained with the other men in the courtyard.

'Well, believe it, because it's true. We will get what we have been wishing for, for so long, we will get a child, hopefully a son to call our own that we can rear into a great man and solider in the future. Are you not happy wife? Victor will help take the shame from this house; we will be childless no more.'

'Why would Victor agree to do such a thing?' I could not help but question Anthony further in my curiosity.

'Because he wants to thank me for being his teacher and passing down all my knowledge to him, which has enabled him to become one of the most skilled and deadly Spartan soldiers of our era.' My husband paused for some moments, as he took time to study my features.

'But even if Victor felt no debt towards me, I believe he would be solely driven by his admiration and desire to possess you for even a night, he has hinted as much to me. You know you are a very beautiful woman with a strong sturdy body that all males cannot fail to lust over when they catch a glimpse of you.'

I tried not to blush, feeling a little overwhelmed and flattered by my husband's words. Could it really be that Victor wanted and desired me to the extent that he was willing to strike up such a major agreement with my husband?!

'So you will do it won't you?'

I looked at Anthony, a little confused.

'Natasha, tell me that you will allow Victor to bed you, won't you? It is what I want! I give you both my permission to join freely, if you do and with a bit of luck I will be looking immensely forward to coming back after the battle to see my first child held safely in your arms.'

'Yes I will do it, if it is what you want.' I spoke with restraint, not showing my husband the turmoil of emotions that stirred inside me.