The Barbarian's Stolen Bride (Northmen Barbarians Book 1) by Jenika Snow

Author:Jenika Snow [Snow, Jenika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jenika Snow
Published: 2021-05-16T16:00:00+00:00

12

Prima

Trying to go through the rest of the day without thinking about Fen and what I’d asked him—about tonight—was like asking someone not to take their next breath.

Impossible.

We’d eaten afternoon meal together, and if Fen had been as anxiously filled with desire as I was, he did a very good job of hiding it. Although I’d felt his gaze on me every time I wasn’t looking, as if he were reaching out and stroking my body with his big, scarred hands that turned me on just thinking about them.

And after eating our meal, he called me over, pulled me onto his lap, and proceeded to kiss me long and hard… thoroughly, until I’d been wiggling on his lap and all but begging him to claim my virginity on the table, his huge cock a hard rod nestled against my ass.

And when we’d been able to part from each other, I’d spent the rest of the evening wandering around the castle, finding myself in the garden once more.

And here I was now, freshly bathed, a delicate, ultra-feminine dress covering my sensitive body. All I could think about was Fen touching me this very evening. Would he be gentle or raw with passion? The dirty thoughts that filtered through my mind were so obscene I blushed furiously at how vivid they were.

I pulled at the bodice that covered my breasts, my nipples so hard they poked through the material. There was no hiding them, no trying to cover up the fact that I was insanely aroused.

I was soaked between my thighs, my pussy tingling, feeling even more sensitive because of the lack of hair covering my lips.

Oh gods, I thought as I breathed out. The very thought of Fen seeing my bare flesh down there had a wave of heat and tingles racing over me.

I stared at the table in our room, the one that had been covered in dishes of food just this morning. Now it was covered with hearty foods for the last meal of the evening. There were decadent-looking desserts as well, and even fresh fruits.

But as delicious as it all looked, I wasn’t hungry, not in the slightest. My body was thrumming, my nervousness nearly having me vibrating with anticipation.

Every part of me was humming for Fen to walk through the bedroom doors and finish what we’d started in the corridor.

And when I saw said door being pushed open, everything inside me stilled. My heart stopped. My breath froze in my lungs. And my muscles contracted. But when I saw it was Lila bringing in a big jug of mead, I exhaled slowly from my disappointment.

He said he’d eat the last meal with me, told me how much he looked forward to it as he murmured in between kisses after the afternoon meal. And I was confused—even if only slightly—that I allowed myself to be this disappointed over his absence.

But as I stared at the table, knowing the food was getting cold, I wondered if he was coming at all.

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