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Chapter Twenty-Eight

Two months passed since that fateful day when May had been rescued by the man that she loved but had also lost her father in the process. She was completely healed on the outside, but she still felt there was work to be done within.

Iain was always attentive and protective of her, and even if she wanted to do something as simple as go down to the stables, she didn’t do it on her own.

Night was falling from out of their window, but a calm had settled over May as she glanced over at Iain in the half light. She wanted to embrace him and hold him forever, but that night, she wanted something more. She wanted to go further with him in a way that they hadn’t really done since before the rescue. She had been scared of not enjoying it, or worse that he wouldn’t enjoy it either.

“Why are ye looking at me like that?” Iain asked with a small smile playing on his lips.

“Just admiring ye,” May shrugged innocently back at him. He had taken off his cotton shirt and was clearly planning to sleep without his nightshirt on as he stood in the half light.

“Well, come here then,” he said with a light chuckle.

May moved into his open arms and squeezed him almost as hard as she could. She could tell that he was still being hesitant with her and wasn’t fully holding onto her with his full strength. He was still treating her with care as though she would break in his grip.

May looked up at him and pressed her lips to his without giving him time to say anything. Iain made a sound of surprise, but he quickly kissed her back and held onto her slightly tighter.

She smiled against him as she started to move her hips even closer to him, generating a feeling in both of them that they hadn’t experienced for some time. It was an explosion of sparks that May had missed so much and was thankful that Iain was responding to her movements by encouraging them.

“I want ye,” she kissed up his cheek and spoke close to his ear. May could feel him shudder beneath her and she couldn’t help but smile at the reaction that she had gotten from him.

“I want ye too,” Iain spoke in a much deeper voice than normal. His eyes were darker and she could feel his fingers flinching in anticipation, hungry to roam more of her body.

May hadn’t been touched like that in so long, and she reveled in the sensations as Iain’s hands got lower and lower. She was only wearing her nightdress, and the thin material did little to muffle the feeling of his hands against her.

She looked up at him and smiled as he pressed a kiss to her lips. However, Iain’s actions became rougher as he moved down to kiss her jaw and neck. His lips were peppering a path down until he finally pulled down the two straps of her thin dress.

May couldn’t help but gasp slightly at the sudden coolness of the room on her exposed skin. Iain was looking down at her while his hands seemed to move with their own mind around her body. His fingers traced invisible lines and patterns down her breasts and to her stomach.

“Are ye sure about this?” Iain’s voice was low as he asked this. His hands suddenly moved away from her and rested at the waist of his trousers. May knew that all she would need to do was say one word and he would stop without question.

“Aye, I want this,” May nodded to him and smiled lightly.

Iain was hesitant for a moment, but then he suddenly sprang into action, moving as though he had been spurred on by an invisible force. He was tugging down his trousers quickly and joining her, having no clothing to separate them.

His arms were back around her in an instant, but this time, he was using his strength and picking her up. May yelped slightly at the sudden jolt, but she watched as Iain barely used any effort in holding her up.

They both chuckled as he placed her down on the bed and was on top of her in an instant. His lips attached to hers and she kissed him back with just as much passion. There was a mutual hunger between them; they were yearning for each other’s touch and getting carried away by their want.

Iain moved his hips against hers, creating the kind of friction that May had been craving. She groaned against him as her head rested back against the bed. Her arms were wrapped around him, pulling him even closer to her.

She felt his hands beginning to travel down to where she needed him most, and his manhood was slowly hardening against her thigh.

“I need you so badly,” Iain groaned against her as he continued with his hip movements. But it wasn’t enough, and May could feel that her body wanted more.

“Please,” she whispered as his fingers moved between her folds. Her back arched and May let her fingers dig into his back as she squirmed beneath him. “Please Iain,” she breathed out, “I dinnae want to wait.”

Iain growled in response as he moved his hand down to position himself at her ready entrance. He pushed in slightly and she gasped at the sudden sensation that filled her up, May hadn’t felt it for a while, and she knew that she was going to have to wait a moment to adjust.

“Are ye all right?” Iain faltered for a moment.

“Aye,” she breathed heavily, but smiled to reassure him.

“Good, love, I dinnae want ye to be uncomfortable,” Iain said while looking down at her.

May could only respond with a gasp as he proceeded to push in a little more. She shuddered at the feeling of him filling her and breathed through the sensation until he was all of the way in. Iain’s eyes were scrunched closed as he clearly was enjoying himself. She could feel his manhood twitching inside of her as he started to move out of her.

“Oh god,” he grunted, as she bit her lip and tried not to focus on the slight pinch that she felt. “Are ye sure this is all good?”