Highlander's Kiss (Clan Matheson #1)

“The moss is soft, and I’m perfectly fine.”


“I would still like to check.” He lifted her onto her hands and knees before him then he crawled over top of her, his chest to her back as he glided his hands along her spine and over her shoulders. No redness. The moss had definitely cushioned her well.

“See, I told you so.” She scooped a handful of fresh water and washed herself, her full breasts swaying against his arms as he remained right where he was with her pert bottom rubbing against his cock as she leaned over the water’s edge. He dragged in a long breath, tried to still the desperate need still riding him but to no avail. He went rock hard from one second to the next.

“I want you again.” His pushed her down until she lay fully on her front on the moss, his body covering hers. “Tell me to back away.”

“Never.” She pushed him over onto his back and rolled over top of him, her breasts squished against his chest. “Dinnae move.”

“I can’t control my bear right now. He’s hungry.”

“Too bad. I want a taste of you first.” She wriggled down his body until she’d settled between his legs. Grasping his length, she slid her lips around him. With one mischievous wink, she sucked him deep inside her mouth and his cock throbbed under the mind-shattering onslaught.

“Julia, halt.” Except she didn’t. She bobbed up and down over his length and for the life of him, he couldn’t stop her, not when her thoughts ricocheted with so much need and love. As his chosen one devoured him, heat shimmered at the base of his spine and radiated out. He gritted his teeth and held on as sheer pleasure coursed through him.



Julia intended to love her man every way that she could, and while they were still afforded such privacy. With her hair sweeping Tavish’s sides and her mouth on him, she rubbed her breasts either side of his balls and built his pleasure until his thighs shook.

“Julia, please.” Groaning, he rocked his hips. “I beg for mercy.”

She ignored his plea and kept sucking on him until she found a rhythm that made him buck and groan even harder. Mmm, her mate was very fine fare and she only wished to indulge in him further. She worked him in long pulls with her mouth while he cradled her head in his hands and pushed himself deeper inside her.

“No more, love. I can’t take any more.” He gripped her waist, flipped her over onto her back and planted his head between her thighs.

“I wasnae done yet.”

“You can torture me again later.” With the moonlight dancing over their bodies, he spread her flesh below and licked her, again and again before capturing her nub between his lips and rolling his tongue around her.

She shuddered and moaned underneath him, her own thighs now shaking as a whirlwind of pleasure crashed through her. Blindly, she grasped ahold of his arms, dragged him up and gasped as he pushed his cock through her hot heat.

“This is what I need, more of you.” He eased back then swiftly pushed all the way back in again. “Open wider for me.”

She did then urged him on, meeting each and every one of his powerful thrusts as he took her frantically. Her inner muscles locked tight around him, his balls slapping the insides of her thighs, the full and complete sensation of his possession sending wave after wave of pure pleasure rolling through her. His own pleasure at their joining radiated down their link and she wrapped her arms around him and soared to the stars once more, his seed shooting deep to her core. “I cannae believe I first denied we were soul bound. You hold my very heart in your hands, Tavish, and I never wish for you to relinquish it.”

“As you hold mine. I will live for you...with every breath I take.” He sent a wave of warmth down their link and swamped her in it. “Always.”

Aye, theirs was a bond to revere.

Overtop of her, Tavish stiffened, the change in him so swift.

“What’s wrong?”

“Stay very still.” He pressed one finger to her lips, pulled free of her and moved into a crouch. He searched through the darkened trees and breathed deep. “Someone comes, the scent not that of the men guarding the border or the warriors back at camp. These men reek of dangerous intent. Clothe yourself, and make it quick.”

She scrambled around the edge of the pool, scooped her clothing from the ledge and dressed in her riding habit.

“I’ll be back in a moment. I need to dress and arm myself. Go nowhere without me,” he whispered in her mind before disappearing into the trees.

All within the forest went eerily quiet. Not even the nighttime creatures made a noise. “Tavish?”