Highlander's Seduction (The Matheson Brothers #3)

“Then open wider for me.” With his hands on her hips, he nudged his cock along her slick folds. With a delectably teasing smile on his lips, his gaze filled with desire, he rubbed his cock over her nub.

“Be mine,” she whispered as something battered at her mind, demanding entrance.

“Always.” He squeezed his eyes shut then grimaced as if in pain. “My mind demands the merged link.”

“Then give it to me.” She wrapped her legs around his waist and gripped his butt.

“I want you, only you, Cherub.” He plunged inside her, tore through her barrier below and as he did, his mind barreled into hers as he joined them together, their minds and bodies as one.

So completely bare and open to him, she rejoiced as his mind tunneled deep inside hers and created a private pathway that would only ever be theirs. ’Twas the most stunning connection, one she grabbed ahold of and cemented within her own mind. Along the link, she whispered into his mind, “There will be none who can ever part us, no’ now.”

“You’re my mate, the other half of my soul.” He licked along her lower lip and liquid heat surged through her core. Then he deepened their kiss, so reverently, so breathtakingly.

“I feel so incredibly full, and also so at peace.” Her heart and soul could barely contain the sheer depth of intense emotions rolling through her. “I never want to let you go.”

“My search for you is done, and our life together can now finally begin.” With his hands on the bed either side of her head, he eased back then carefully pushed all the way back in, right to the hilt. “Hell, that feels phenomenal, like every inch of me is on fire and sparking where we touch.”

“You are right where you belong.” Her lashes fluttered down.

“No, don’t close your eyes. I love seeing you look at me.” He increased his pace, moving deeper. “I also want you to keep your mind open to mine, to let me see your thoughts so I can ensure your pleasure. It’s my right to give it to you, and I intend to do so.”

“There’s almost too much pleasure, yet I still cannae wait for more.” She clung to him, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and her legs firm around his hips as he thrust deep. He pounded into her and as he did, he laved the skin of her neck then sucked it between his lips. The thought of his bite sent such tortuously sweet sensations thrumming through her and when she shared them, he cupped the back of her head and brought her mouth to his neck.

“I want you to bite me, Cherub, the very moment I bite you, for us to always bear each other’s marks.”

“I want that too.” His enticing words had her rocking underneath him. She couldn’t halt her body’s need to move as one with him and when he scraped his teeth back and forth over her racing pulse, she did the same with him.

“Do it, my love.” He bit down and a fiery blast of pleasure consumed her.

Clasping him tight, she bit him in return and he roared his pleasure and plunged even deeper inside her, his pace feverish and his thoughts a whirlwind of pure heat blustering in and around her own. More, she wanted more, and so did he. She read it clearly in his mind. She clamped down on the other side of his neck and marked him again and he bit her hard and fast in return. She cried out at the intense joining, his bite making her channel tighten so exquisitely, and unable to hold on, she careened over the edge and flew to the stars, her inner muscles squeezing and dragging his cock to her core.

“You’re my mate, my lover, the other half of my soul.” He bellowed and sank balls-deep inside her, his seed pulsing from him in one long hot stream that coated her womb. “Speak the spell and ensure we’re never separated again.”

Aye, never would she allow a separation, not now. He would become an immortal as she too was. Looking deep into his eyes, she began, “From this moment forward, I hereby bind Kirk Matheson’s soul to mine. Give me a piece of his inner light so that I might guide and watch over him, throughout all of time. He is mine, just as I am his.”

A bright light shimmered from around his form and tendrils separated from his body and floated toward her. She breathed them inside her body and allowed the merging of all that they were, heart, body and soul. “No more separation,” she whispered to him. “’Tis done. We are one, in every way.”

“No more separation.” He grinned and kissed her and she kissed just as feverishly back.