It was both terrifying and exhilarating, watching Gunnar’s face transform with harsh need. “I don’t want you to stop,” she admitted. “You told me that you’d taken a lover before. And that you didn’t enjoy it.” She shook her head slowly. “I thought I’d done what I was supposed to do. I lay beneath him and let him join with me.” Her face was burning with shame. “Afterwards, he left without saying a word. What else was I to think?” “He was a selfish bastard,” Gunnar said. He laid her down gently upon his cloak and reached for her shift. Made of the softest linen, she wondered if he meant to put it back on her. Perhaps he’d changed his mind after all. Instead, he took her wrists and bound her hands together. “Tonight, I promise you’ll enjoy every moment.” The wool of his cloak was rough against her bare back, and the sensation of being bound was unexpectedly arousing. Though she wanted to touch him, he lifted her wrists above her head, trapping her in place.
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