More.”He held her on the edge of the bath, her legs around his waist, and he was on his knees, powering deep inside her.She slid her hands down to cup his ass, felt the hard flex of his muscles as he drove into her.Her orgasm didn’t build, it just slammed into her, hard and fast. She screamed and a second later, he slammed into her one last time, his face pressed to her neck, and he growled into her skin as he came.She dropped down into the water, trusting him to save her from drowning. Every muscle was limp, and pleasure was thrumming through her system.Her big warrior stood and carried her back into the other room. He set her on the surprisingly soft furs, and a second later, knelt beside her, his big body right there, his skin gleaming from the water. He gently rubbed the towel over her. She stared up at him, her throat tight.God, she loved him. And he clearly wanted her to stay. He hadn’t said the word love…but he was a warlord. She got the feeling talking about your feelings wasn’t very warrior-like.