Barbarian's Touch: A SciFi Alien Romance (Ice Planet Barbarians Book 8) by Ruby Dixon

Author:Ruby Dixon [Dixon, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Ruby Dixon
Published: 2016-06-10T18:30:00+00:00

Rokan is visibly less tense by early afternoon. When I ask him why, he points at the sky and indicates that there will be no more giant people-eating birds. That’s a brownie point as far as I’m concerned. The tether is untied, and Rokan lashes both spears to his pack instead of carrying one.

The rest of the day is almost pleasant, if it weren’t for the fact that it’s bitterly cold and there’s deep snow as far as the eye can see. By the time Rokan finds our next cave to stop at, my face feels chapped and my feet throb all the way up to my knees from all the hiking with the snowshoes. I rest, exhausted, on the only stool in the cave while Rokan builds a fire. Tomorrow, I’m going to watch him and learn how, I promise myself. Tomorrow sounds like a good day for that. I’m so tired that my eyes start closing before food is even ready. At some point, I must nod off, because when I wake up, I’m curled up in the furs by myself. I go back to sleep, too tired to even wake up for dinner.

I wake up several hours later with my arm draped over a warm male chest, my bare toes pressed against a warm, velvety leg. My breast is rumbling with the usual Rokan-related purr, and I sleepily slide my fingers over the center of his chest to check if he’s doing the same.

He is. His hand covers mine the moment I move, and I’m filled with an affectionate warmth and, okay, that same aroused feeling I’ve been carrying around for days now. I stroke my fingers lightly over his chest, my head resting in the crook of his arm.

Rokan lifts a hand and taps my breast, then gestures toward his mouth in the fire-lit shadows. Eat? His eyes glow a soft blue in the low light.

I am hungry, but I’m also warm and snuggled up against the world’s biggest, most-delectable alien. So I don’t exactly feel like moving. I shift against him, and one of my thighs is draped over his leg. I have to fight the insane urge to start rubbing up against that rock-hard muscle, because once I start? I don’t know that I’ll be able to stop. For now, I just want to touch him. My hand slides over his breast again, feeling our linked purrs.

And then I remember I forgot to ask him if he was married.

I jolt upright.

He sits upright, eyes wild, and reaches beside the bed, pulling out a knife. His body goes on alert and he tenses, looking around the cave for danger, and then back at me with a confused expression. Okay? He gestures.

Whoops. I nod and pat his chest again, trying to calm him. I’m not in trouble or anything, just worried I’m creeping on some other alien lady’s guy.

Rokan relaxes, glancing around one last time before setting the knife aside and then rubbing his ridged forehead, his expression saying don’t ever scare me like that again even if the words aren’t spoken aloud.

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