Chapters (40)
- Cover
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Epilogue
- Dedication
- Excerpt from In Bed with a Highlander
- Other Books by This Author
He chuckled and lowered his mouth to her breast. ’Twas her turn to groan as he sucked at one nipple. He teased it over and over, sucking and nipping, alternating until she writhed beneath him and begged him to cease his torment.
“I’ve considered the next way you may please me, wife.”
She regarded him suspiciously.
He toyed with her breasts, touching the plump swells and then tracing lines around her nipples.
“You have beautiful breasts. So very beautiful. I wager they’re the most perfect breasts I’ve ever seen.”
“Again with the comparisons,” she growled. “ ’Twould seem you’re destined to bring harm to that portion of your anatomy you love so.”
He grinned and then rolled, bringing her atop him. She sprawled rather indelicately across his body, her hair spilling over his chest.
“I am trying to pay homage to your beauty.”
“Perhaps you could just say I am beautiful and that my breasts are incomparable and that my face is worthy of a bard’s poem. No need to bring other women into it.”
“You are beautiful. Your breasts are incomparable. Truly, truly incomparable …”
She thumped him on the chest and broke into laughter. “Enough. Now tell me this way you mentioned to please you.”
“ ’Tis a simple enough thing,” he murmured as he curled his fingers around her hips. He lifted and positioned her so that his erection was tucked against her opening. Her eyes went wide as she caught on to his intention. “You simply ease down … here …” he breathed as he slid inside her. “And then you ride me.”
She braced her palms on his shoulders, her entire body rigid as she adjusted to the unfamiliar position.
“Surely such a thing is not done,” she whispered as she stared down into his eyes that were cloudy with pleasure.
“I care not if such a thing is not done. ’Tis done here.”
“Some might consider me a wanton for indulging in such activities,” she said primly.
He groaned and closed his eyes when she clenched down on his cock. “I care not what others think. Only what I think. And what I think is that you astride me is the most desirable thing I’ve ever encountered in my life.”
“Oh very good,” she murmured as she leaned forward. “See? You didn’t ruin it by saying that me astride you was better than the other women you’ve had astride you.”
His body shook with laughter and he wrapped his arms around her to pull her down to his chest. “ ’Tis an easy omission since you’re the only lass to ever have me between her knees thus.”
“Then I must make the experience a memorable one.”
“Aye, indeed. By all means.”
“I mean to have you insensible,” she warned as she took his mouth with hers. She kissed him, tangling her tongue wetly with his.
“Lass, if you make me any more insensible, I’ll be a blithering idiot.”