Highlander's Magic (Highlander Heat #2)

“Aye, in every way.” Archie’s mind went dark with lust. “Together.”


She glided her hands down his sides and brushed over his erection. With the softest caress, she explored his length over the leather covering him. Such friction. She would send him over the edge before he was ready. “I want you, inside of me, right where you belong.”

His heartbeat hammered out of control.

“Now.” She slid his belt free, dragged open his trews and encircled him. He fought his need to move, to explode in her hand as she stroked his shaft, her thumb swiping seductively over the head. “I want you to be the man who takes me first. No other but you.”

Hell, he wanted it too. He shucked off his clothes. No more could he delay, and with his hands on her hips, he lifted her to him and moved between her legs. He teased his cock along her slick folds. “Open wider for me.”

She spread her legs further. “I know they’ll be a little pain. I can handle it, but don’t stop.”

Covering her mouth with his, he demanded a response that would distract her mind. Then he pushed against her thin barrier. This was the moment he’d never thought he’d have with her, and now he couldn’t hold back. He tore through her innocence and plunged deep inside her hot channel.

She smiled against his lips, clutched his butt and urged him to go faster. “Make me yours.”

He kissed her, pounding harder, deeper, until she consumed him. Her soft moans encouraged him, and he took her frantically, unable to hold back.

“So good.” She raked his back then screamed his name.

He was lost as her inner muscles tightened and dragged him in. His thoughts flew and his release exploded violently along with hers. Deep within, he spilled his seed.

A perfect surrender, a moment like no other.

“My woman,” he whispered as he slumped on top of her, completely spent. “For as long as I can keep you. I wish for no other.”



Archie slowly lifted himself from her and cool air swept Marie’s damp skin. Her limbs had gone to mush, but she pushed open her eyes and grinned at his satisfied smile. “We need to do that again, my Highlander.”

Powerful magic passed between them as he’d come inside her. She was his first, as he was hers, but she wanted more.

“Are you all right? I didnae hurt you too greatly?”

“No, and that was incredible. I had no idea it would be quite like that.” She stroked his back, running her fingers over his corded muscles.

“If I’m too heavy, tell me.” His breath tickled her ear.

“It would hurt more if you weren’t where you are.”

He rocked his hips and his shaft stirred and lengthened again inside her. “I never want to leave your body.”

“Then don’t.” She sighed as he continued to rise and fill her. “This feels so good, so right.”

“I would like to love you, all day and all night.” His sensual words sent a thrill through her. He kissed her, taking her places she more than desired. He stroked deep inside, as if touching the very heart of her. “I want whatever time we have together to never end.”

“As do I, Archie.”

He increased his rhythm, slid his hand between her folds and rubbed her clit.

She moaned as she arched against him, moving with him as another orgasm built.

“I need to hear you scream my name.” He drew his long length in and out, his kisses matching the ebb and flow of below. Then with one decisive flick of his finger over her nub, he made her come, so staggeringly fast.

She convulsed around him, crying out his name as he’d wished. She rode the waves, crashing hard as he roared and sank balls-deep inside her. His seed shot to her womb, and joined as one, a more perfect moment she’d never known.

“You distract me beyond my endurance, lass.” He kissed her, stroking her sides as he rocked gently inside her. With a tender touch, he slowly brought them both back down.

She caught his face, looked deep into his eyes. “And I’ll never let you forget it. Love me, Archie. I want more.”





Chapter 11


Archie dragged himself away from Marie’s warmth under the plaid he’d wrapped around them. So many hours he’d spent loving her.

“Where are you going?” Her seductive tone was achingly sweet, causing his cock to twitch with life.

“The goose is well and truly cooked.” He nabbed it and returned to her side. “Are you hungry?”

“Exceedingly.” She winked. “I told you that before.”

“Imp. What will I do with you?” He tore off a chunk of meat, slipped the morsel between her lips then took a bite for himself. She looked so beautiful, the sun’s late afternoon rays catching the golden strands in her hair and lighting them to brilliance. Her cheeks were flushed, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief. “What are you thinking?”

“Of nothing but you.”

“You too consume my thoughts.” He kissed the corner of her mouth then licked along her lower lip. “I never want that to change.”