The Marriage of Time: a Time Travel Romance: Called by a Viking Book 3 (Called by a Viking Series) by Stone Mariah

Author:Stone, Mariah [Stone, Mariah]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi
Publisher: Stone Publishing
Published: 2019-04-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Hakon’s lips were tender but firm. His beard tickled Mia’s skin, adding to her excitement. His hands wrapped around her and he drew her to him, his body as hot as a stove.

Her blood pulsated with need. She arched into him, pressing herself against him. His body was rock-hard, his muscles unforgiving.

He parted her lips with his tongue, and she welcomed him, licking and sucking. He nipped at her lower lip gently, then cupped the back of her head and held it in place as his tongue dipped deeper into her mouth.

Mia’s nipples hardened, her body began glowing with lust. He was tender but firm, slow but assertive.

His other hand slid down her spine to her ass, leaving a trail of liquid fire. He turned more fully towards her and pulled her hips until she straddled him.

Then he broke the kiss.

Mia was out of breath, delirious, trying to understand what was going on. His eyes darkened. He watched her with such longing that her breath caught in her throat.

“I want you, Arinborg,” he growled. “I have since the moment I saw you. I swore I wouldn’t touch you until you wanted me to.” His voice, like a distant rumble, caressed her. “Do you want me to?”

Mia bit her lip, her body full of need. She’d sworn she wouldn’t be vulnerable to another man. And she hadn’t told him the truth about herself. In fact, it would be wisest to completely avoid any attraction.

Too late for that.

Her heart thumped, Yes! Yes! There was nothing that her body wanted more than to dissolve into him. And consequences be damned.

“Yes,” she said, echoing her heart.

He growled, an animal sound. “Ah thank Freyja. I would need to go to the fjord to cool down should you have said no.”

Mia chuckled, and before she could say something, his lips covered hers, his arms pinning her against him like a vise. Her hands slid up his hard chest and wrapped around his neck.

She longed for him—his warmth, his strength, his masculinity. She wrapped her legs around his waist, dragging herself close to him. His erection pressed against her crotch, and she moaned.

“I want you to moan like that when I’m inside you,” he whispered against her mouth.

It was the sexiest thing she’d ever heard. Her skin covered with sweat, heat traveled through her bones.

One of his hands went to her breast and cupped it through her clothes. She gasped and arched into his touch. He circled her nipple with his thumb, and it hardened even more, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

“Gods, give me the strength not to tear off your clothes and throw myself at you,” Hakon groaned, cupping both breasts. She ran her fingers through his hair, desire flowing through her veins like liquid stardust.

He slid one big hand under her dress, then, and up her thigh. The hot, dry skin of his palm caressed and scratched her slightly. His hand traveled up her belly, and she froze for a moment, wondering if he’d notice the hardness of it, but he didn’t.

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