He was right.They were meant to be.
One hand traveled down to bunch the hem of her dress to ruck it up.His short nails caused a delicious friction over her sensitive skin.Fingertips danced across her skin as he cupped her pussy, right over her mound.He shifted the cotton patch on her panties aside, and her breath caught when he found that little bundle of nerves that lit her up.
“Please,” she begged breathlessly.
Sitting back, he placed his hands on her calves, slowly sliding upward.The roughened patches on his calloused hands intensified her senses as he spread her legs wide and kissed her inner thighs, working his way up.Grabbing the elastic on each side to slide her panties down.Fingersparted her folds and he licked over her slit, sucking on the nexus of nerves between her thighs.Her body arched in pleasure as his tongue swept into her channel, throwing her into sensory overload.
Mairi moaned as he slid a finger inside her.Pushing in and then curling up, hitting a spot that had her bucking.Never, in her whole life, had she felt anything quite as fervent.Or lustful.She sensed his hunger, savage in its intensity, as he dominated her body.Driving her own climax closer, until she fell over that precipice.The brightest lights exploded like dynamite behind her eyes.Her muscles seized and her body pulsed with each shudder.Gradually, she drifted back down, reveling in the afterglow.
Tavish swept her dress over her head, and the soft material floated somewhere off to the side.Slowly, he released the clasp on the front of her bra and let it slide down her arms.He bent his head to suck one nipple into his mouth, laving the tip and cupping the other.Tweaking the sensitive bud until she squirmed.Until a pull tugged deep in her pussy.
“Please,” she gasped.“Oh, yes, please.”
She thrust her hips up, silently telling him exactly where she wanted him.
He looked up at her from his position at her breasts.“If I take you, you’re mine.Are you ready to belong to me?”
“Only ifyoubelong to me, as well.”
“That was never in doubt,” he murmured.
He rose and undressed.As each layer of clothing fell away, she admired his chiseled abs and sculptured muscles.A light trail of mahogany hair descended from his navel to his pubic area, where his hard cock jutted out.He took hold of the shaft, pumping slightly.
“From this moment on, this belongs to you, Mairi.”
She swallowed down her sudden bout of apprehension.“I know it’s supposed to fit...”
“I’ll go slow,” he promised.“Trust me.”
She nodded her assent.
“Words, Mairi.”
“Aye.”Her mouth was bone dry as her apprehension rose.“Please.”
He tilted his head.“Please ...what?”
He really wants me to say it?“Take me.F-fuck me.”
Pleasure flared on his face.“Such a lovely, dirty mouth.”
Tavish raised up between her thighs and pulled her legs up to wrap around his waist.The position thrust her hips up and all she could do was stare at his cock as the tip slid up and down her pussy, glistening more and more with a mixture of her arousal and his pre-cum.Once more, he bent over to take a nipple into his mouth, suckling hard while his hand settled on her clit, caressing the little bud.Bliss slammed into her body and she moaned at the exquisite pleasure rocking her foundation.
Then he pushed.
All the magic suddenly ceased as pain overshadowed everything, and she slapped her hand against his chest, trying to stop him.She shook her head, not wanting him to go further.She knew it would hurt but not like this.
“Wait, I don’t like this anymore,” she cried.
“I’m so sorry,mo ghrá,” he murmured.
Tears leaked from her eyes.He held still, giving her time to adjust to the new sensation of being filled and stretched.
“Try to relax your muscles.Please.Focus on me.Focus on my hand.”
She tried to do as he asked.Taking a deep steadying breath, she paid attention to his administration.How the friction from her clit took hold.How it turned the pain into something else.
“Good lass,” he murmured.
