DRAKKAR

The taste of her sweat slid over my taste buds as I licked her gleaming skin, working my way down her neck.

Lying against her on the furs, I always felt so rough, afraid of hurting her with my primitive urge to claim.

My callused hands cupped those perfect, soft breasts, squeezing to bring a nipple to my hungry mouth.

Ly’s moans rolled above my head; careful not to crush her with my weight, I closed my lips around those delicious peaks.

"Gggrr," a harsh growl slipped from my mouth as I