“Immensely.”
“You’re so lush and exquisitely pink right here.” He pushed one finger deep inside her channel, lifted his head and seized her mouth with his. He kissed her while down below, he fondled her passage and stroked over her nub.
“Dinnae cease touching me so.” She nipped his lower lip. “I want all that you want, the pleasure, the joining, all of you inside of me.”
“You are going to make the perfect wife.” Kissing her, he delved into the sweetly warm recesses of her mouth, her entire body bared for him alone and every inch of her his to taste and treasure. With his finger, he continued to massage her inner channel as he built her pleasure, then added a second finger and pushed even deeper. He needed to stretch her wonderfully tight passage and as gently as he could if he intended on keeping any pain from their joining to a minimum.
His cock ached with an incessant pounding, his balls drawing tighter and his essence leaking from the head. If only he could alleviate some of this pressure building inside him as well. He rolled his hips against hers, but to no avail. That action only tightened his cock to the point of pain and he groaned.
“Let me touch you, as I did at the pool.” She gripped the belt holding his kilt in place and unbuckled it, pushed the heavy folds of tartan aside and licked her lips as his erection poked into her belly. Blue eyes twinkling, she touched her finger to the head of his shaft, swirled along the slit and rubbed the drops of pre-come oozing free. “Can I tell you a secret?”
“Always.”
“Beside the pool, as we kissed and touched each other, when you came and your essence shot from you, I lay on my back afterward with your seed glistening on my fingertips and wished that you’d come inside me instead. In that moment, I wanted my choices taken from me, so that I no longer had to consider anyone else except you. Now I’m about to get my wish, to join with you now as I’d fervently wished to then.” Carefully, she cupped his balls with one hand and wrapped her fingers around his shaft with the other. “I am yours, Ronan, as you are mine. None can ignore this bond, no’ even I.”
“Aye, as it shall always be.” He kissed her, suckled her tongue between his lips and she moaned into his mouth, tightened her grip on his cock, her fingers so wickedly firm he almost shot his load right then and there. Hell, her exquisite touch would be his undoing and since he intended for her to find her pleasure first, he needed to take firm action. He shuffled back, lost her exquisite hold on his cock as he did, but got her entire body as a platter to feast on. Hands underneath her bottom, he caressed her firm lower cheeks, his mouth watering for all she offered. “I want to touch you, everywhere.”
“I want to touch you too.”
“Later, much later.” He grinned at the sight of her inner flesh, all his for the taking. Nose pressed to the curls covering her entrance, he breathed deep and got lost in the heady sensations washing over him. He licked along her inner thighs, first one side and then the other until he reached her folds where her womanhood beckoned him. He stroked along her slit. So wet. So gloriously wet.
“Wait.” She tangled her fingers in his hair and held onto him, as if her very life depended on it. His certainly did.
“No more waiting.” Licking across her flesh, he moved his mouth over her sensitive nub and sucked, hard. He gorged himself on her, the only woman who would ever be his.
“Ronan.” Her bottom went tight under his palms. “I cannae hold on if you keep touching me like this.
“Then let go. Show me your pleasure, that it has come at my hands alone.” He lunged in and consumed her, drawing her pleasure to a steep pinnacle and as she cried out and shuddered in his arms, he thrust two fingers deep inside her inner channel and groaned as she pulsed around his fingers and sucked them in with such a greedy pull. “I need to be inside you.”
“Mmm, aye, please,” she murmured as she slumped back on the bed, her eyes closed and an expression of pure bliss crossing her face, one he never wished to see disappear.
With his achingly hard shaft in his hand and a powerful surge of desire slamming through him, he rubbed the head of his cock over her drenched folds, his desperation to join with her at its most intense. He’d waited forever for this moment, his need feverish and all-consuming.