groaned loudly and buried her hands in his soft, silky hair, holding on to hanks of it, pulling on them when he transferred his attention to the other breast, biting down on that nipple until he brought her to the brink of screaming with an agonizing excitement and ecstasy. She’d never have guessed pain could feel so sweet.
He released the nipple from the clutch of his teeth and soothed it with the tip of his tongue. Tears burned her eyes from the amazing combination of sensations. He stopped, watched her and flicked away a drop of moisture that slid down her cheek. He bent forward and kissed her mouth hungrily. She pressed her chest against his, loving the way the hairs rasped against her sensitized nipples. He felt so wonderfully hard and solid, but he held her so carefully and used just as much of his strength as needed.
She was shocked and felt bereft when he suddenly lifted her off his lap again and set her on her feet. Her legs felt so shaky she wondered they held her up at all.
“Take off my boots,” he ordered.
After a moment of surprise, she knelt in front of him, removed his fur-lined boots, and stroked his feet. He permitted it for a moment then stood up.
“Now remove my leggings,” he said. When she reached for the laces, he put a hand on her arm to stop her. “Without using your hands.”
Fianna looked up at him, taking in the gleam in his light eyes. So…a challenge. She let her eyes slide down his long body to his waist then lower. The laces on either hip and at his waist were key . Fortunately all were tied in bows at the top rather than knotted. If they were loosened, the leggings would slide down and off. She went to her knees again at his left side and grabbed the end of one lace in her teeth. A gentle tug undid the bow. She used her mouth again to loosen the top of the cross-hatched lacing. She slid around to his other side and repeated the process. Which left just the laces in the center.
She knew what to do. But her mouth would be so close to him, an intimacy she could barely imagine with a man she barely knew. Still, this was also the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. She leaned forward and nuzzled her face into his belly until she could take the lace between her teeth. A deep breath of the leather of his leggings and his male scent made her pulse race again.
A quick tug on the lace released the bow. The leggings began to slide down his body, but the leather caught on the tip of his erect cock. Fianna took another deep breath and leaned forward again. This time she grasped the leather itself between her teeth and lifted it off the jutting flesh then let it drop to the floor.
She stared at him. It might be rude, it might not be wise, but she couldn’t help it. Henrik was, simply, the most extraordinary man she’d ever seen. His cock, longer than her hand, stood out from his body, thick and straight. The soft sac of his balls hung between legs that were long, strongly muscled and nicely shaped.
“Very good,” he said, complimenting her efforts to undress him. “Now kiss my cock.”
Her breath caught in her throat and a wave of dizziness passed quickly. She put a hand on the floor to steady herself. She couldn’t conceive of touching him that way. The idea paralyzed her.
“ Fianna , I said to kiss my cock.” His words had a hard, dangerous edge.
She heard it but couldn’t make herself move.
“ Fianna ,” he repeated.
“I cannot,” she said. “I’ve never…I’ve never even touched a man there.”
“Are you refusing my order?” he asked.
“I don’t want to refuse, but I…”
He bent down, took her arm and drew her to her feet. “I warned you what would happen if you disobeyed an order, did I not?”
Chapter Two
She stared into his eyes, now the color of cold steel. She drew a harsh breath. “Aye.”
“This can stop now, if you wish,” he said.
Her heart clenched and a lump formed in her throat that made it difficult to speak. “Nay,