Page 8 of Lady and the Scot

"I know what I need." Her lips pressed against the bottom of his jawline while her hand slid down from his chest past his stomach. He stopped her hand with his before she felt how hard he was for her. "You."

"Are you sure of what you speak?"

"Aye. More than sure. I admired you at the inn, wondered what it would be like...with you."

He didn't need more encouragement and took her mouth with a hunger he wasn't aware he possessed. She'd called to him from the instant he'd seen her. Like her, upon first catching a glimpse, he'd immediately imagined her unclothed, her body on full display for him to feast upon.

Circumstances were not as accommodating as he wished. He wanted this woman in his chamber, in his bed, in his arms.

She let out a soft moan and raked her fingers through his hair, pulling him to plunder her mouth.

The plush curves were heavenly as he slid his hands down her back over the swell of her bottom to cup her with his palms and pull her against his hardness. She let out a sigh and lifted her right leg and slid it down the side of his.

He'd never felt so hard, so hot for a woman and Aiden wondered if it had to do with who she was. A woman so gentile, and yet demanding his body. That had to be it.

Not able to stand not touching her bare skin, he slid a hand under her shift. Breena's skin was soft and supple. He took great care to caress each inch that his fingers brushed over.

Finally a plump breast overfilled his hand and he slid his thumb over the tip, urged on by her soft moans of enjoyment. He pushed the prize out from the confines of the shift and took the tip into his mouth suckling while he ground between her legs.

Breena grabbed at his britches, pulling at them. "I need you, Aiden."

"Not yet, beauty. I will ensure you come undone with my mouth first."

She pushed up into his mouth and he took her breast again, while sliding his hand between her legs. His finger parted her folds until reaching his goal. With the pad of his finger, he flicked it over the small bud until she began to shudder. He pulled away and she groaned. "No. Don't stop, not now."

He stood and removed his clothing. Once nude, he added another log to the fire and returned to the small bed. "Remove your clothing, Breena. I want to see all of you."

She sat up and pulled the shift over her head allowing him to take in all of her. Her breasts fell heavy on her chest. Her stomach was softly rounded and her legs were long and shapely. "Lay back and spread your legs."

For a moment he thought she wouldn't do it, but after hesitating she did so. Her chest lifted and fell in rapid succession. She remained aroused. "You're beautiful like that. On display only for me."

He kneeled between her legs and pushed them farther apart. She placed a hand on her thigh and he pushed it away. "No, allow me to love you this way. Relax."

"How can I? I am not sure what you're about to do."

He chuckled and leaned forward. With the tip of his tongue he flicked at her nub.

"Oh!" Breena's legs trembled.

He laved at her sex a couple more times and then sucked the tiny rosebud into his mouth while Breena mewled and grasped at the bedding and his hair, her legs shaking. Finally she came with force, the taste of her overwhelming him. She was delicious.

He climbed over her while she still shook and took his cock in hand. Nudging at her entrance just enough, he released it and drove into her moist heat. She was tight, hot, and very wet. Aiden almost came then and there.

With both hands, he lifted her hips and pulled out just enough before thrusting back into her. Once again he did so, his breathing already more in gasps.

"You are a perfect fit for me." He pushed in again and again, not getting enough, while at the same time overcome with the need to continue and never stop. He feared his hard lovemaking would hurt her and he wanted to be gentle, but it was impossible. He couldn't stop plundering her body, taking all he could. She cried out in release again but he could not finish, not yet.

Breena clutched his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she urged him to his finish. She bit at his chest, lost in the oblivion of lovemaking and he could not picture a more beautiful moment.

His balls tightened and he lost his rhythm. He dove into her and fell into darkness as he lost all control, sending all his release into her, his hips continuing to piston while at the same time he felt as if he floated above the bed.

Finally he fell over her, completely spent. It was hard to catch his breath and manage enough strength to roll away, but somehow he managed to lie on his side and pull her against him. "Are you well? Did I hurt you?" He brush kisses along her temple.

She snuggled into his chest. "No. I have never felt anything like this. What you did. It was...wonderful."

Aiden relaxed and closed his eyes. To spend every night like this would be heaven. He'd not allowed himself to think of a permanent relationship. His past attempt at marriage had not gone well. But with this woman, he could not stand the idea of her being with any other man.

She was handfasted to Robertson. She was tied to another.