Page 71 of Highland Sky

She felt him sliding his hands up her legs little by little, causing her lust as well as her anticipation to swell. Then his fingers closed over her undergarments, untying them and pulling them down her legs. Still, his head remained covered by her skirt.

“Nash,” she said again. “Mayhap ye should – oh!” she gasped, feeling his breath between her thighs now. She pulled up her skirt, looking down at the top of Nash’s head. His face was buried between her legs, and pressed up against her swollen womanhood. To her surprise, his tongue flicked out and he tasted her . . . right there. It caused her to jerk. She wasn’t sure what to do. Her heart beat so furiously now that she wouldn’t be surprised if it beat right out of her chest. “W-what are ye doin’?” Her voice hitched and she could barely breathe let alone talk right now. Was this really happening?

“Shhhh,” he said, the air from his mouth hitting her moist private parts. That only elevated her excitement and she started tingling everywhere. He kissed her next, the way he did when he kissed her lips. Only this time, he used his tongue a lot more.

Her breath hitched, and when she felt her body coming to life, her head fell back and she let out a moan. It felt . . . surprisingly wonderful. It made her feel randy and sexy, and she wanted him to do more.

“I thought ye were lookin’ at yer ring,” he said, crawling up her body, pulling off her clothes with his nimble fingers until she was left as naked as he.

“Ye proved to be a little more distractin’ than the kitten.” Kellina purposely reached down, closing her hand around his shaft, making him gasp this time. Squeezing gently, she ran her fingers up and down his manhood, testing his length, thinking about taking him into her body, fully. When her thumb grazed over his tip, Nash’s hand closed over hers and he let out a long, deep moan.

“Ye’re makin’ me even harder, and I dinna ken how much more of this teasin’ I can take.” Nash reached out for her, pulling her to him and burying his head between her breasts next. He let his tongue do the exploring. When he licked her, and dragged his tongue across her skin, he managed to fan the flames of her passion. Excitement filled her being, making her climb to that place where she would soon find release. First one, then the other, he flicked his tongue across her nipples, bringing them to hardened peaks.

Kellina gasped in delight, her chest heaving and her back arching as she pulled him closer, pushing herself deeper and deeper into his mouth. This felt amazing. It was so good! Her breathing labored with anticipation of what was yet to come.

“Nash, ye are gettin’ me so excited, I can barely breathe, and my body trembles.”

His hands slowly slid up her sides and then he laid her back on the bed, looking deeply into her eyes.

“I’m glad ye like it, lass.” Nash straddled her as he mounted, climbing between her open legs. His palms covered her breasts, and he gave them a quick squeeze. Then he flicked his thumbs over her nipples, about driving her out of her mind. She moaned some more. “Breathe,” he told her. “Deep . . . and long,” he teased her, pressing his hardened manhood up against her, but being careful not to enter her.

“Ye’re teasin’ me,” she said, kissing him on the mouth. “I canna take any further foreplay, Nash. Please,” she begged him, wanting him to take her.

“Breathe. Really,” he told her, waiting for her to do it.

“All right.” She started breathing deeply, making her breasts move closer to his mouth and then farther away. He took the opportunity to suckle her each time her breast reached him.

“I canna hold back any longer,” he told her. “I am so hard I am goin’ to burst.”

“Then dinna hold back, Nash. And this time, I really mean it. Dinna try to be gentle. Make love to me like ye mean it.”

“Are ye – are ye sure, Kellina? I dinna want to hurt ye, lass.”

“And neither will ye. I am sure of this, my husband,” she whispered, feeling herself already starting to ascend. “I want to feel ye, hard, hot and fast. I want yer full length in me, and I want ye to make love to me in a way that I will never forget for the rest of my life.”

“I will,” he promised, entering her, pumping her hips as his full length slid in and out, making her more and more excited.

“Aaaah, Nash, this feels so guid. So right,” she said, wrapping her legs around his hips as his thrusts got faster and faster. Each time, she brought her hips up to meet him. They did the dance of love, their passions out of control for each other. Kellina’s fingers gripped at his shoulders, her nails raking down his arms as they both got crazy. Somehow, she managed to slip away from him, and push him to his back on the bed. Then she rolled atop him.

“Oh, ye want to play that way, do ye? A little pussy and mouse game, I see.” He brought his hips to meet hers now, and before she knew it, he had rolled them both over and was back on top again.

Their passionate acts of unbridled lust and love grew to extremes. And when neither of them could hold back any longer, they both cried out with release. Their movements stilled, and they separated, falling back onto the bed. Staring at the ceiling, they both remained quiet, just trying to regain their breathing.

They heard a little mewl from the floor, and then Midnight came flying at them. The kitten landed right atop Nash’s chest.

“Bid the devil!” he cried out. “That scared me.”

They both had a good laugh, and Nash finally accepted the cat. Together, in each other’s arms, Kellina and Nash fell asleep, with Midnight right between them.

Kellina’s last thought as she fell into a deep slumber was that this was her family now. Life was going to get better from this moment on. Never again would she let thoughts from the past haunt her. Nash was her husband and, together, they would make a new family. A good family. One that really mattered.