Page 51 of Lost in Barbarian Space

“It still needs cleaning.”

“You expect me to do it while you’re…”

“While I’ve got my fingers inside you?” He slid another thick finger into her damp heat. “Yes. I like the flush on your face. I like the tight feel of you.”

She let out a shaky moan. She felt full and stretched. She reached blindly for the first-aid kit and pulled out some wipes. She cleaned the blood off his face, her gaze on his, gasping as he kept sliding his fingers inside her. She loved seeing the flashes of bright gold in his eyes. Soon, her entire body was shaking, drowning in sensation. Once she’d finished cleaning his wound, she realized that the injury was completely healed.

She dropped the wipes and grabbed his thick wrist. “God, Colm.”

He thrust inside her again, his thumb brushing her clit.

Honor came, arching her back, and biting down on her lip to muffle her scream. The orgasm tore through her, stronger even than the last time he’d touched her.

As she came back down, she realized she was in his arms. He was stroking her back and murmuring sweet words to her.

She smiled. Damn, she liked this warrior. He could be tough and hard, but also sweet.

He pulled back with a smile. Then he lifted his hand and licked his fingers. “Get dressed, Honor. We need to find somewhere safer.”

She got to her feet, her knees shaky. Somewhere safe? She decided there was no place safe, as long as this diabolical warrior was by her side.

As they moved deeper into the ice tunnels, the temperature increased even more.

Colm was pleased to see the pink in Honor’s cheeks, although he suspected it was at least partly due to his touch, and not just from the rising heat.

His cock was still semi-hard and tight against his trousers. He so desperately wanted to be buried inside her.

Honor was his.

He couldn’t keep her, and he knew it would break him to let her go.

He would live knowing that she was far away from him, beyond barbarian space, with someone else touching her, kissing her, loving her. His hands curled into fists by his sides. It could never be him. He would never do that to her.

But right now, he had to have her, touch her.

He focused back on his task. They’d seen no sign of wildlife, or clues that anything was using these tunnels as a home. He slowly relaxed. Whatever had left the footprints at the entrance, he prayed they were long gone.

For now, they just needed somewhere comfortable and safe to rest.

Finally, he spotted a small side cave off the main tunnel. It wasn’t very big, but the entrance to it was partly hidden by a sheet of ice.

“Here,” he said.

Inside the cave, one wall was covered in the glowing moss, giving the small space a shimmer of light. Another wall was a sheet of ice so shiny, he could see his reflection in it.

Honor looked around and nodded. “It’ll do.” She dropped to the floor and started opening her bag. “I’ve got some nutri-bars in here. They don’t taste that great, but they’ve got the nutrients we need to keep us going.” Her gaze ran up his body. “You look like you need a fair bit of energy, warrior.”

He grunted, sure he’d hate these nutri-bars. He decided his little warrior looked tired. He’d make sure she rested. After he’d devoured every inch of her, lodged his cock deep inside her body, and spilled his seed.

They could have died in that crash, and the reality was, they could still die on this icy moon.

He wouldn’t die without having her.

He was pleased the temperature down here was quite pleasant. He shrugged off his coat and laid it down on the floor before he sat down on it.

“Come here.”

At his low command, she froze. “I don’t do well with orders, barbarian.”