Under a Northern Sky (The Barbarian Realms Book 1) by LL Meyer

Author:LL Meyer [Meyer, LL]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-08-17T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Rina

Mother above. What is he saying? Heat is raging across my skin and I’m unsure if it’s caused by his filthy words, the view of his sculpted chest, or his big hand roughly working his cock. His cock that matches the rest of him, his cock that’s excessive and daunting . . . his cock that I wish he’d at least try to fit inside of me. It’s irrational and messed up and hot as –

“Fuuuck. So close,” he groans. “You watching?”

I nod, all my focus on how he’s now pumping his hips into his fist.

“Oh, shit,” he whispers ever so softly. My eyes jerk up in time to witness his entire visage slacken as warm splashes of his come land on my stomach and thighs.

I take a shaky breath.

He slips the hand on my throat around to the back of my neck and leans down to nuzzle at my ear, carefully lowering my leg to the floor. “You see how beautiful you are? You couldn’t be more agreeable.”

With a kiss to the corner of my mouth, he leaves me standing there naked, leaning against the bed on unsteady legs, his come dripping down my body in the firelight.

Overcome and vulnerable, I tuck my hands back under my chin to shield myself from whatever will come next. My swirling mind calms somewhat when I realize he’s only gone to an earthenware pitcher that sits on a sideboard to pour some water into a bowl. He wets a rag before returning to me.

The cold, slightly rough texture of the cloth is not as shocking as his wiping at my skin himself. “You’re cleaning me?”

He smiles softly, concentrating on his task. “Yes, I’m cleaning you.” It seems an orgasm improves his disposition tenfold. I’ll have to remember that.

Not wanting to read too much into his actions, I distract myself with his nakedness. It’s not only his still partially-hard length that has my interest, but the muscles of his lower abdomen too. They’re so defined that they make grooves in his skin. I reach out to touch them.

“Uh, uh, uh,” he tuts to still my hand. “That’s not a good idea. You need some rest.” He chucks the rag aside and pulls the night rail over my head before tugging back the furs to get rid of the warming stones. “In you get.”

Feeling completely disconnected, I blink up at him.

He graces me with another soft grin. “It’s the rot gut kicking in,” he explains, scooping me up and placing me on an exceptionally soft, warm mattress. Whatever fantasy this is, I want to stay here forever. That’s my last thought as I sink into a deep sleep.

♦♦♦

I wake to a screaming bladder and an unfamiliar room. With my head a bit muzzy from the wine, it takes a second for yesterday’s events to come back to me, but when they do, I get hit with a deluge of happiness . . . and maybe a smidgeon of embarrassment.

“Luka?” I call hesitantly. No answer.

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