Page 85 of A Dangerous Highland Affair

Moving further towards the end of the room, her wide eyes invited him in. Bit by bit, they were kissing, this time hard and heated. Neacal pressed her down against the wall at the end of the room.

By now, they had made their way over to the bed area. Usually, there were any number of bodies flopped out on the straw mattresses, but, for once, they had the place to themselves.

Provocatively, Teasag removed the top of her arisaid, teasing Neacal with the sight of her bare shoulder.

Unable to resist, Neacal nuzzled into her, kissing and caressing the side of her neck right down to her spine. Now Neacal’s hand moved freely, whizzing up and down Teasag’s shoulders, right along her arms and down to her waist.

“Mmm,” moaned Teasag, and Neacal felt himself catch fire just at the sound of her ecstasy. Passion burned all the way through him, from the tips of his fingers, right down to his navel.

Without another thought, he lifted her arisaid and began caressing the smooth skin which lay beneath. Neacal could not help but be entranced by the silky texture of her stomach, but it was the perfection of her belly button, which really did it for him.

“Dinnae stop,” murmured Teasag, as Neacal teased her into submission. His hands glided over her perfectly proportioned bosom, standing in even peaks high above her waist.

“Beautiful,” said Neacal, approvingly. He lay back beside her, and his curious fingers worked their way through her.

He curled her hair on his tempted fingertips, pulling a gold-colored lock onto her nipples and swirling it around playfully.

Teasag shivered, prompting Neacal to lie down closer, tilting his body towards her. Covering her body with his own, Neacal stroked and caressed Teasag’s silken skin from the top of her neck right down to the bottom of her heel.

“So soft,” said Neacal, marveling at the smoothness of her touch. He could barely believe how silken her body was.

Gently, he planted a kiss on her neck and then, slowly, worked his way downwards, towards the perfect navel nestling in her waist. As he caressed, Teasag squirmed, as if trying to escape from delight.

“Hush,” he whispered, as a look of pleasure spread across her face. “Just enjoy it,” he told her.

Softly laying her back, Neacal gave her body the unadulterated attention it deserved. He kissed the curve of her waist, pressing down into the perfect arc of her hips. Despite being a slight lass, Teasag had more than ample hips, and Neacal lost himself in his pleasure, lavishing attention on her willowy but perfect shape.

Neacal’s lips worked further and further down, reaching to her private region, tantalizing him from beneath the sheets.

“Go on,” said Teasag. She had loosened her arisaid, but until that moment, she had not completely cast it away. Quickly, she began unfastening the loose clothing from her waist, and in a trice, had whipped it away, casting it to the side of the bed.

Yet still, Neacal hesitated. “Are ye sure?” he said, entranced by the sight of her naked pearl body.

“I’ve nae been surer,” replied Teasag, with a tender kiss. Now, she leaned into him, kissing him deeply on the neck, finding his pressure points.

“Mm,” murmured Neacal, barely able to say anything. His whole body was enveloped in a sugary glow, which tickled so hard it almost teased. All he wanted was for her to continue.

Sensing his wish, Teasag dived in deep, delving into Neacal’s flesh like a heron, sending an electric buzz all the way through him.

Then, Neacal didn’t know what happened exactly, but before he realized it, she had her hands on his chest, caressing him lightly.

Experimentally, she kissed him on the cheek, which turned into a sloppy kiss on the lips. Then she clung onto him, with an ever-growing intensity until the two of them were unable to stop.

Passion overwhelmed them completely, with Teasag working on loosening her clothes and Neacal tearing away the remnants of his own.

Everything passed in a whirl, with the pair of them locked together, frantically caressing and pulling at the other.

If Neacal had thought he was in control, then Teasag had other ideas. Coyly, she brought her fingers over to his waist and then delved down below.

Teasag pressed her perfect face right against him, nuzzling and caressing him into the point of no return.

Zings! Did she have any idea of what she was doing to him? She had teased him almost into a frenzy. He had to have relief, but not with anyone, with her. Nothing else would do.

Teasag might not be experienced, but she seemed to have an instinct for sensuality. Closely, she pushed her lips into him, the sweet sensation of her tongue rolling over his flesh.

She kissed him so hard it nearly made him come, and all without her having placed one finger on his yard.

“Ye have a talent for sin,” he moaned, as smiling, Teasag whipped him closer to insanity than he had ever known.