Highlander's Kiss (Clan Matheson #1)

Heat shimmered through her, a wash of warmth that pooled between her thighs and made him sniff and let out a hearty growl. Claws slicing out and in, he slid his hands around her calves and hauled her forward. She toppled over the edge and fell into his arms. Laughing, she wound her hands around his neck. “It appears you intend on taking advantage of me.”


“Absolutely.” With her cradled against his chest, he slogged through the water toward the mossy bank, the darkened surface rippling outward and the cool water lapping at her breasts. Carefully, he sat her on the embankment, tipped her shoulders back onto the moss and swept his hands under her bottom then dragged her forward a touch. With a sizzling touch, he caressed her lower cheeks. “I’ve always been one to make every opportunity count, and right now I’ve a desperate need to be as one with you.”

“As I have with you.” She speared her fingers through his wet hair and nipped his lower lip. “This is the second most magical place in the world, the first our cavern. I wish to discover every magical place there is on this land, and only with you.”

“Then that’s what we’ll do.” He eased in between her legs, his erection rising out of the water, the plump head deepening to a rich plum color that had her licking her lips.

“You’re my fierce protector.” She rocked against him, her shoulders resting on the spongy moss as her lower body dipped under the water.

“You’re so beautiful, your body a feast I long to indulge in.” Head down, he ran his tongue around one nipple then the other. The aureoles beaded further and with one hot stroke across each sensitive tip, he sent a bolt of heat straight to her core and made her whimper with need.

“Again,” she pleaded.

“I love it when you get all demanding.” He grinned then swirled his tongue around the tip, his heated touch so deliciously divine.

“I never want this moment to end.” The sight of his mouth on her, his silky wet hair brushing her skin and the moonlight streaming over them from above, sent her desire for him soaring.

“I can sense what you need along our link. Brace yourself, my love, because I intend to send you catapulting to the stars.” He sucked her nipple deep inside his mouth and a torrent of tingles raced through her.

“That feels sooo good. Your touch sends me to another realm all unto itself.” She traced the ridged bands of his belly. Hard muscles honed to perfection rippled, layer upon layer, and as she brushed the head of his cock, his shaft, so thick and long, pulsed in her hand. Slowly, she caressed the tip then fondled him all the way to the base and palmed his balls as they tightened and drew upward.

“You own me, every inch of me.” His big arms bunched around her. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

“As you own me.” She squirmed forward, brought them closer together and rubbed her breasts against his chest. The smattering of dark hair tickled and tightened her nipples and she sighed with delight. “Mmm, this I love. Kiss me, Tavish. I miss having your mouth on mine.”

He captured her mouth, his kiss long and dreamy, the stars above them twinkling in and around the moon and adding to the beauty of the moment. Goodness, she needed him, so badly.

She kissed him back, clinging to him as the searing heat inside her intensified. “More,” she whispered.

“What my woman wants, she gets.” He swept his hands down her sides and along her inner thighs then pushed one finger inside her and when she wriggled closer, he thrust a second finger in.

Her hunger raged, her need pounding down their link. “I love having your hands on me, having you surround me.”

“I’m sure I love it more. Your scent right now is near driving me insane. I need a taste.” He spread her legs even farther, revealed all of her to his ravenous gaze then with a deep rumble, dipped his head and nuzzled her mound. “Your body is all mine, a feast I want to devour, inch by incredible inch, starting right here at the heart of you.”

“I want that too.” She rubbed her wet legs against his and as he ducked his head, she tangled her hands in his midnight locks turned a sizzling blue on the ends under the moonlight. His tongue swept across her flesh and a wild storm of sensations rippled out from where he touched. He moved his mouth over her sensitive nub and sucked, hard. She moaned and rocked into his touch, needing more, needing all of him.

Licking her, he sent her soaring even higher, and when she lifted her hips and her legs fell wider, he accepted her offer, seized her bottom and drank from her so deeply, until every part of her belonged only to him and her thoughts raged with the need to join as one.

Panting for a breath, she struggled to hold onto all the intense emotions surging through her. She didn’t want to come, not without him, but so too she didn’t want him to cease his heart-stopping attention. Oh, she was far too greedy.