Seducing a Barbarian (Not-So-Savage Barbarians #3)

Thirteen

SIMON

I wasn’t sure why Feigrind was suddenly changing his mind about sex, but I wasn’t about to turn him down. I was bored out of my mind, and I’d always thought he was sexy. I’d have to be insane to turn him down.

I did feel his trepidation, though. He wasn’t the only first timer I’d dealt with, and I knew when to push and when to back off. I didn’t want to just take control and overwhelm him—I wanted to make it good for him. So I started slowly, trailing my tongue over the seam of his lips, asking for entry. He didn’t strike me as a complete virgin, so I didn't need to hold back on this part. I stroked my tongue over his, giving as good as he gave me. He relaxed slowly but surely, sinking into it, and groaned when I pushed closer and let him grind his cock against my hip. I was itching to get my hands on that gorgeous specimen, but I held back. This needed to be at his pace.