My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian (Sera and Fenris) novel Chapter 132

Fenris

Before my brain could even process the command, she pushed up onto her toes. She grabbed the back of my neck, pulled my face down, and smashed her lips against mine.

She kissed me hard. There was absolutely no hesitation. Her mouth opened, and she forced her tongue past my teeth, sliding it hot and slick against mine. I tasted her, and it was beautiful.

I froze for a split second. The sudden, aggressive heat completely short-circuited my thoughts.

But Sera didn't just hold the kiss. She moved. She let go of my jaw with her right hand. She dragged her palm firmly down the side of my neck, her fingers trailing over the thick leather armor on my chest. She followed the tight line of my stomach, pushing past the heavy iron buckle of my belt.

Then she shoved her hand hard between my legs.

She grabbed my crotch. She clamped her fingers entirely around the thick, heavy length of my cock. She squeezed firmly.

I gasped directly into her mouth. I was already painfully hard from staring at her bare pussy minutes ago, and the sudden, unyielding pressure of her hand sent a shockwave of pure heat straight to my brain. She stroked me once, a slow, incredibly tight pull upward right through the thick fabric of my trousers. The friction made my hips jerk forward involuntarily, chasing the touch.

She pulled her mouth away from mine. She dragged her lips across my jaw and stopped right next to my ear. Her breath was hot against my skin.

"Carry me out of here, Alpha," she whispered.

The ghost of my brother vanished from my mind entirely. The suffocating guilt burned away to ash, replaced instantly by the desperate, clawing, possessive need of my wolf.

I didn't think about the Elder with his ridiculous question. I didn't think about the pack. I bent my knees slightly. I shoved my right arm tight around her waist and hooked my left arm deep under the back of her knees. I hoisted her straight up into the air in one fluid, aggressive motion.

She let out a short breath and immediately wrapped her arms around my neck, securing herself against my chest.

I turned my head. I looked straight at the Elder.

"We are done here," I said.

He was going to say something, but I didn’t give him the chance.

I walked down the stone steps. The crowd parted. They shuffled backward quickly, leaving a wide, clear path straight down the center of the courtyard. I heard the low, rapid whispers start up the second I passed them. I smelled the bitter, heavy scent of their disappointment. They wanted the show. They wanted to see the blood and the fucking. They thought I was walking away from the claim. They thought the southern princess had broken me and stopped the ritual.

I ignored them. I tightened my grip on the back of Sera's thighs. I walked faster, heading straight for the massive, heavy oak doors of the main keep. I felt her hot breath against my neck. I could still smell her arousal, thick, wet, and heavy in the freezing air between us.

"You're shaking," Sera whispered, her lips brushing my skin.

"I'm fine,"

"Who did you see?" she asked.

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