In Bed With A Stranger(25)

"Do you like that, lass?"

"Yes." It went far beyond wanting, she craved him inside her.

He sent a second finger into her sheath, working them in and out of her  body. His knee rose to push her thighs up giving him more access to her  sex.

"Then ye shall have me."

He withdrew his fingers, spreading her thighs wider with his hips. A  rustle of fabric filtered up to her ears before she felt the first touch  of his cock against her opening. He gripped her hips, shaking as he  nudged his way into her. Just a mere inch at first and her body strained  towards him, every muscle taut with need.

He kept her still, refusing to fill her further. His teeth were clenched as he withdrew. "Ye're too tight."

"I don't care." Her hands slapped against his shoulder again, the  craving to move overwhelming. She could not contain it all inside her  body, else she'd go insane.

"You started this inside me, so finish it."

He thrust forward but slowly. The muscle on the side of his jaw began to  tic as his cock slid deeper inside her. Her sheath was too tight,  protesting the invasion, but her hips lifted, welcoming more of his  length. She dug her hands into the warm skin above her, gasping as her  body adjusted. She wasn't sure if it was pain or not. Only that having  him inside her quelled the raging need. She wanted him to thrust deep.  Her body ached as he slid deeper but it also felt good to be full. A  moan left her mouth as she arched towards him.

"That's it, lass, take me."

His voice was rough and demanding but it suited her mood. He lowered his  body until he was pressed against her, his hands grasping the sides of  her head. The crisp hair on his chest rubbed against her hard nipples as  he caught his weight on his forearms, bracing above her shoulders. He  gripped her hair, holding her head in place as his mouth captured hers  in a hard kiss. His body moved at the same time, his back flexing. His  cock left her only to thrust solidly back into her. This time her body  burned as he filled her completely, pushing his entire length into her.

She bucked away from the pain. It was dull and burning. But his weight  held her still, his cock fully lodged inside her sheath. Her fingers had  curled into talons on his shoulders as she gasped, staring up into the  canopy above her. Her lungs hurt because she forgot to breathe. Sucking  in a deep breath, she felt the pain settle into an ache that didn't  truly hurt overly much.         

     



 

He pressed a tender kiss to her lips, coaxing her to open her mouth. His  body flexed again, withdrawing his cock all the way to the tip before  he sent it smoothly back inside her. His hands held her face steady as  he kissed her, refusing to allow her to regain her senses by speaking.

He began thrusting in a steady motion, moving the bed gently as he lay  over her, using his body to pin her beneath him. The hard length of his  cock slid across the little clitoris at the top of her sex every time he  moved. Ripples of delight rose up into her belly as the pain  diminished. Her body returned to wanting him inside her. In spite of the  ache, her passage felt good with his flesh stretching it wide. His lips  trailed kisses across her cheek as she whimpered with new passion.

"Lift for me." His face returned to hover over hers. There was a hard glint in his eyes. "Wrap yer thighs around me."

She did it before thinking. The next thrust sent a harder bolt of  pleasure up into her. Clasping him to her placed more pressure against  her clitoris. Her hips rose to ensure that she took all of his length.  Even her spine arched due to the ripples of delight running along it.  Remaining still became impossible. She wanted to surge up toward his  next thrust and hold him tightly inside her. Deep inside her. She felt  like he wasn't lodged deep enough and strained toward him, trying to  ensure that every last bit of his cock was sheathed inside her.

"More." She wasn't even sure what she craved only that she didn't have what she wanted yet.

He chuckled but it wasn't a nice sound. His body bucked, thrusting hard against her spread one.

"Aye, lass, I'll be happy to give ye all ye want and then some."

His brogue thickened, his words taking on an unearthly edge that fit the  moment. She honestly didn't care if he was leading her to some pagan  ritual that would steal her soul. Each downward plunge of his cock made  her gasp with enjoyment.

She wanted more.

His pace increased. Each stroke gliding across her clitoris. A soft  growl escaped his lips as she kept time with his motions, lifting to  meet every thrust. Her wet sheath was taking his cock smoothly all the  way to the base.

"That's the right of it, lass. Ride with me." He rose above her,  pressing his hands into the bed. His body became demanding, thrusting  with hard purpose. Moving the bed as he took her, pressing his cock  deeper with every plunge.

She rose to the challenge, lifting her hips for each thrust. Pleasure  covered her like a thick fog, surrounding her. She could taste it  because it was so thick, could feel it on every inch of her bare skin.  Her breasts bounced as her lover thrust, a hard growl escaping his  clenched teeth.

He dropped back down to cover her, his body moving in hard motions as he  fucked her. His teeth grazed the side of her neck as pleasure began to  tighten through her belly. There was an unexpected urgency to the  sensation. Her hips bucked frantically to rise for his next downward  motion. She clawed at his shoulders, her back arching up off the bed to  press her against his body. Pleasure burst inside her, drawing a cry  from her lips. It was so unexpected that she shivered violently,  thrashing from side to side as it traveled along her spine to slam into  her brain. It was all centered on the hard flesh stretching her passage.  Her muscles attempting to grip it harder as she quivered in pure  delight.

"That's the way." Her lover snarled his words, his body slamming into  hers. She heard him gasp before his body went rigid. He thrust deep,  burying himself to the hilt. There was a jerk from the hard flesh before  she felt the hot spurt of his seed filling her. Her eyes flew open as  he shivered, growling softly against her ear. His embrace was hard,  holding her in place as his seed filled her.

Her entire body pulsed with satisfaction. She didn't think she'd ever  been so at ease. Every muscle relaxed as ripples of pleasure moved over  her.

Brodick's large body quivered too. Her fingers detected the tiny  vibrations from where her hands were gripping his forearms. His chest  rattled with a hollow breath before he lifted his head. His eyes  glittered in a manner that drew her to stroke his shoulders. She  couldn't truly explain the odd need to soothe him; only that it felt  more intimate than anything she had ever experienced. He pressed a soft  kiss against her mouth, lingering for only a moment.         

     



 

He rolled off her in one fluid motion, withdrawing his cock to then lie  beside her. She shivered, the separation striking her as harsh.

He slipped an arm under her, easing her up to rest her head on his chest. She tensed up, unsure of herself.

"Shhh."

He pressed her head onto his shoulder, making a few more soothing sounds  as he settled her body alongside his. She knocked her knee against his  as she tried to decide what to think. Every sense was overwhelmed,  soaked in the pleasure he'd unleashed inside her. She lifted her head,  trying to regain her poise by placing distance between them. Just a  little so that she might think.

"There'll be none of that."

He sounded content, his voice almost lazy.

"None of what?"

He sighed but not softly, the sound was one of exasperation. "Lie down, lass."

He didn't wait for her to comply but sat up and turned her onto her  side. He pressed her down onto the bed, taking a moment to grasp the  heavy coverlet that had been folded at the foot of the bed. With one  hand he dragged it up to cover her body. A moment later he pressed  against her back, from head to toe his feet trapping hers.

"My lord-"

"When we're naked, ye'll call me Brodick."

Her next words got caught in her mouth as his cock pressed against her  bottom. The thing was still hard, causing her to quiver. Brodick soothed  her skin with strokes from his large hands, sliding his fingers along  her thigh and over the curve of her hip. He nuzzled her neck, tucking  the warm coverlet up to her collarbones.

"Ye may call me lover or a dozen other things, but not by my title. This  is no place for rank or position. We're simply a man and woman sharing  the delights of knowing each other."

"But we are not like others. Our union     -"

"No more talking, lass. Ye spend too many hours thinking about things  that no one truly understands. There is nothing wrong with enjoying  something simply because ye like it. That's as old as time."

He bit her neck, a tiny, sharp nip that sent a little ripple of  sensation down her body. Beneath the coverings, his hand cupped one  breast, drawing a gasp from her.