The temptation that Hallbjorn felt to deny Kara was very powerful. Not because he wanted her to go without, but because he wanted to touch her and lick her sex until she climaxed again and again. It was made all the more difficult when she stripped herself and stood in front of him fully exposed and the hard pink nipples on her breasts pointed at him. He wanted to take them into his mouth and soothe her ache with his lips and tongue. He looked at her body with a deep hunger that he did not hide.<br/><br/>He took a step closer to Kara and the large organ that was her focus brushed against her stomach. The hard, heated flesh rubbed against her smooth skin and lay heavily upon her. Hallbjorn's hands moved to smooth Kara's hair back over her shoulders and he stroked her neck and shoulders with his thumbs. "It is very difficult to let you have what you want, mate," Hallbjorn told her in a voice thick with desire, "because I want so much to do wanton things to you. It is so tempting to throw you on the bed and force your legs apart so that I can use my mouth as I please upon you." But his big hand cupped her cheek and he gave her a smile. "But you may touch me however you please." The large man told her, and lowered his hand, letting it brush over her shoulder and then come to rest at his side.