Today, I have a hot little snippet from a novella I just finished reading. I give you Claimed by her Viking Wolf by Doris O'Connor!
His kona jumped when he kicked the door shut behind him. Not taking his eyes off of her, he yanked his t-shirt over his head. His boots followed, and then his jeans. He hadn’t bothered with underwear. Kim’s little mewl of need when he stood naked in front of her, made him grind his teeth together. His jaw ached, and he shook his head, closed his eyes, and willed his animal to stand down.
He wrenched his eyes open at her hesitant question. Kim’s eyes widened when he grasped his aching dick in a firm grip that brought some relief, as the sexual tension pulsed between them. When she sank to her knees in front of him, and wrapped her small hands over his while she looked up at him, Asger groaned.
“You are playing with fire, minn kona.” He ground the words out through clenched teeth. Kim hesitated for one second before she grinned and made a big show of studying his cock. It made that part of him harden further. The broad mushroom tip swelled and widened in preparation for the knot that bound their females to them in the act of copulation. The sight and feel of her little pink tongue darting out and laying a stripe of wet heat across the head of his shaft, made him want to howl in pleasure.
“Kona, you need to be absolutely sure you want this, because once we start I shall not stop, until I’ve claimed and marked every part of you with my teeth and cum, used every one of your holes, and made you scream my name in pleasure until you pass out.”
A whimper of need escaped his mate at his little speech. Her rapid breaths ghosted across his balls as she dipped her head and licked up the underside of his dick.
Pleasure surged through him, as he moved his hand still covered by her digits to show her the pace he liked. She caught on quick, and disentangling his fingers from hers, he braced the wall for support with one hand while he buried the other in her hair and guided her mouth back to his cock. Seeing her comply and smile up at him, while she pumped his cock with both hands, her lips stretched wide over the head of his erection was fucking hot.
Wet, hot, soft heat engulfed his staff, and Asger couldn’t help himself. Flexing his hips he pushed in deeper, seeking the relief only she could bring him. When he hit the back of her throat, the clenching of her muscles around the head of his cock, as she did her best not to gag, shot pleasure up his dick. He pulled back slightly, mindful of the orgasm that was already building at the base of his spine. Kim moaned and swallowed as his pre-cum released, and his peen grew longer, thicker. Hollowing out her cheeks she sucked hard as he thrust into her mouth. Kim grazed her teeth along his cock on his retreat until only his tip remained stretching her saliva slickened lips. Again and again she repeated the action, while sliding her hands up and down the rest of him too big to fit inside her mouth.
“Fuck, Ja … vænn…”
When historical romance writer Kimberly Talbot finds a displaced, injured Viking at her campfire, her life sure starts to get complicated. She can’t leave him there. Besides, what sort of writer would she be if she didn’t take up this splendid opportunity for some hands on research of the sexy Viking god variety?
All she has to do is keep her heart out of the firing line.
Asger, son of Liufr wakes up in a strange, cursed land, out of time, injured, and unable to shift. Drawn to the fire of the flame haired kona by her intoxicating scent and the promise of food and shelter, he has no choice but to trust the woman his wolf claims is their mate, their válað, the very key to his return home.
He doesn’t belong in these strange times, but does Kim belong in his?
A choice has to be made…
Releases with Evernight Publishing November 25th
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