He lifted up, took her mouth in a hot kiss as he continued to stroke his fingers into her below. As he did, she caressed his cock with long pulls and his spine tingled as the pressure in his shaft built.
He’d longed for her for so long, to join with her and make her his in every way. Now her sweet demands were driving every rational thought from his head. Kissing her, tasting the delectable recesses of her mouth had his cock begging for release. Soon. There was so much more of her he yet needed.
Still fondling her below, he slid down a little, tracing her skin with his mouth and tongue. He gorged himself on her full breasts, sucking her pebbled nipples deep inside his mouth until she could barely breathe for the pleasure. He feasted on her creamy flesh, licking over her flat belly and along her groin. He nibbled on her inner thighs, first one and then the other, her knees quivering either side of his shoulders. His bear rumbled deep within him, demanding another taste of her, to know her scent and to imbibe.
Blood pounding, he lowered his head to her clit and razzed the tip with his teeth. She was his, always his, and his mind went dark with lust as he smoothed his hands along her inner thighs and opened her up more fully for his touch. He drank her in, allowing his desperate need for her to consume him.
“Iain!” She screamed his name and he raised up and plunged his cock deep inside her, reveling in the fiery heat of her core. “Oh goodness.” She clutched his butt and pulled him in even deeper. “You feel so good, like there isn’t an inch of me not filled with you.”
“There isn’t.” He lifted up then slowly pushed back in. As he did, his mind swept out along their telepathic link and tightened its hold on her. “We’re one, and always shall be, from this day forth.”
“Make me fly.” She kissed him and he pounded harder and deeper.
His thoughts flew as she raked his back then he was lost as her inner muscles tightened and dragged him in. He roared, his release exploding violently along with hers as he spilled his seed deep within her.
Such a perfect union, his soul connecting and locking tight with hers, for all time. Aye, she was his, the only one he’d ever desire.
The wave of pleasure sweeping through Isla had her struggling to gain a decent breath. This was heaven, and she never wanted their time together in this special place to end, not now, not ever. Bright flashes of yellow and white still burst behind her closed eyelids as her channel pulsed around Iain’s cock, over and over. It was too much, yet not enough. She pushed against his broad shoulders though he moved not an inch. “Roll over. It’s my turn on top.”
“As you wish.” He rolled them smoothly over in the lush grass, every inch of his body still fully aligned with hers, his cock stirring and lengthening within her all over again.
“I love how you feel inside of me.” She caressed the corded muscles of his damp chest, lifted up a little and smiled at the sight where they were joined below. So beautiful.
“I love it far more.” He cupped her bottom and rocked his hips, his shaft moving deeper.
“Mmm, I can feel every little movement you make.” She cradled his face in her hands, lowered her mouth to his and kissed him. “It’s the most precious feeling.”
“You look glorious on top of me, all smooth skin and full breasts.” His golden eyes twinkled. “Ride me.”
“I thought you’d never ask.” She eased up then sank back down, taking his cock deep into the heart of her. She moaned at the sweet sensation.
“It doesn’t hurt?”
“There’s no more pain, only pleasure.” She leaned forward, her hands either side of his head on the grass as she moved back and forth, faster and faster until a dizzying need built within her core.
“Come as you please. I’m right here with you.” He caught her bobbing breasts between his lips and drew one nipple inside his mouth. The tension of need within her wound tighter, and with one decisive flick of his finger over her clit, he sent her soaring from her body.
Writhing, she gave into the whirlpool of emotions taking her. She convulsed around him as she flew, and as she rode the waves, he rolled her onto her back and sank balls-deep inside her. With a fierce bellow, he joined her in paradise.
This moment marked their future.
She would set her past aside and embrace her mate and his clan, her place now at his side, and his at hers. He was the one man she could never live without and as he kissed her, bringing her slowly back down from the heavens she’d transcended to, peace invaded her, to the depths of her soul.
Merged fully as one, he would be hers, for all time.
Chapter 8
One month following Kenneth and Elizabeth’s marriage, ancient House of Clan Matheson, 1210.