The Pirate Bride by Sandra Hill

Author:Sandra Hill [Sandra Hill]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Historical Romance, Romance, Viking, Vikings, Love Story, Pirate
ISBN: 9780062210456
Google: lQQwAAAAQBAJ
Amazon: 0062210440
Barnesnoble: 0062210440
Goodreads: 17331344
Publisher: Avon
Published: 2012-12-31T14:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

He’d like to needle her . . . pine needle, that is . . .

If Medana could see herself the way he did right now, she would have a screaming fit.

Her blonde hair had come loosened from its braid during the night and was mussed and tossed into wanton waves that would do the king’s harlot proud. Her lips, especially full to begin with, were swollen and rose-tinted from his kisses. Her chemise had slipped off one shoulder, half exposing all of one breast with its small, taut nipple. And her woman’s nest had deposited a swath of wetness on his belly as clear evidence of her peaking.

She was a pleasure to look at and a pleasure he intended to enjoy in every wicked, carnal way imaginable, but not right now. Especially since Brokk had been knocking at the door intermittently for some time now. He figured that if it had been an urgent matter, the boy would have stormed in. The door could not be locked from inside.

“Medana, sweetling,” he said, leaning up to kiss her startled lips, “you will have to wait to have your way with me. Brokk is at the door.”

She blinked several times in confusion and then groaned when she realized her position, straddling his body with her chemise hiked up to her hips, her arse no doubt a sight that would delight Brokk, even if he was just a boyling, especially because he was a boyling.

“My way? My way? If I had my way—” Before she could berate him, as she was sure to do, he rolled her over on her back toward the wall and pulled the linen up over them both. “Come in, Brokk.”

“Sorry I am, Master . . . I mean . . . Jarl . . . I mean . . . oh, bloody hell! Jostein said to ask if he should go deer hunting today or not.”

Jostein was clearly wondering if it would be a wasted effort considering that they would be leaving tonight. Actually, since Thork had had time to ponder things, he realized that even if they got the longboat through the tunnel tonight, they might not be able to leave immediately. Supplies would have to be gathered and a crew, even a reluctant one, would have to be put together.

“Yea, tell him to hunt today, as planned.” Even if they were able to leave right away, the women left behind could use the excess meat.

After Brokk left, Thork turned to Medana, who was backed up against the wall, putting as much distance between them as was possible, which wasn’t much. “Do not say one word,” she ordered. “Do not smile. Do not do one single thing to make me feel worse than I already do.”

He tilted his head to one side. “Why would you feel bad? I would think you would be feeling mighty good about now. Relaxed and all squishy inside. ’Tis the way of love play.”

She put both hands over her ears and squealed.

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