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372 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 26, 2011
He bent to the floor beside him, lifted something, and tossed it onto the table. It was a lightweight sword belt, blades attached.These two are actually fantastic. The first 30% (!) of the book covers the first day, and it had me a little worried. I had read another book (can't remember which anymore), set up in the same way, and it was too much page time for the author to pick up the story and move it forward. Not here.
Her blades.
Other weapons followed behind, hitting the table with muted thuds: the long clumsy dagger; the short, fierce knife; the sleek, keen-edged misericorde. Her wheel-lock pistol. The newer snaphances. Five of them.
Why, he’d found everything. How… unsettling.
They stared at the deadly cache together in silence a moment. Then she cleared her throat. “Ireland is a dangerous land.”
He gave a low laugh. “Aye, Katarina. With you in it.”
[The book] has the deep emotional aspect of wonderful historical romance books but a lot of it comes out during sensual scenes, which like I said, there is a lot. They don't have a heavy erotic feel, they're more emotional and less fixated on the act but they're also pretty descriptive. Did you ever watch the movie 300? The sex scene between Gerald Butler and Lena Headly is the best comparison I can make, deeply emotional but also spine tingling erotic.The sex is truly a natural development of their relationship, mirroring their growing emotions, bonding them beyond the physical act. It's not love for lust's sake that we sadly see so often in romances, but love slowly building its way through the time spent together, the growing respect, the understanding for each other.



“I’m going to take you now.” She felt as if he’d strung her up on bolts of lightning. “Hard and deep.” Her wrists hung in his hands as he leaned forward and flicked is tongue across her breast. “I’m not going to stop.” He grazed her with his teeth, and her head dropped forward. “Until you’re laid out, tossing your head and crying my name.” His gaze swept up. “And then I’m going to take you harder.”