Wed to the Barbarian (Barbarian Duet #1)

T here.

Cador had slaked his stubborn desire and claimed Jem’s virginity. He’d spent himself fully and eased out of his husband’s deliciously tight body. Now he should roll away and order Jem to sleep on the hearth. Make it clear this would never happen again. That would be the smart thing to do.

Cador sighed. He’d never been renowned as a great thinker.

He brought Jem with him as he rolled to his back, tucking him under his arm and pulling the furs over them. Jem rested his cheek on Cador’s chest, and Cador smoothed his hand over his curls and played with the sweat-damp ends at the nape of his neck.