Barbarian's Taming (Ice Planet Barbarians, #8)

by Ruby Dixon

I am surprised…and honored that she has chosen me as a pleasure-mate. “You wish me to fuck you? I accept.”

This is what it is like to have a mate, I realize with wonder. Holding your female in your arms and pleasuring her. Knowing that she is yours for all time.

If she does not want me to be controlled, I will not be. If she does not want me to be patient, I will be an animal with her.

Being in her cunt is so much better than my own fist. Mah-dee has ruined me for all else.

I am conscious of nothing but my harsh, panting breaths, the slick feeling of our skin pressed together… And the knowledge that this is my female, now and forever. Mah-dee gave herself to me today, and I am never going to let her go.

“I cannot change the past. But I also do not miss your sister.” I reach out and tap her mouth, indicating she should close it. “I do not look back because I cannot change the past. You should not, either. That is one of the first things you must learn as a hunter—do not regret what you do not have. Make use of what you do.”

He goes a lot longer—sometimes I think it’s just to see if he can kill me with his dick. At least, that’s what it feels like—death by delicious orgasm.

It does not matter if Mah-dee is not convinced. I will not give the others time to persuade her otherwise. If she is not yet sure, I will use my cock, and my tongue, and my spur to convince her that she is mine.

If I want things to change, I have to make them change.

“That’s good, because I’m pretty sure I’ll never be Josie’s size.” She is smiling as she looks up at me. “I’m pretty sure one of my boobs is bigger than her head.” “It just means you will be able to feed our kit much milk.”