Isla forgot to breathe, but that did not last long as he toyed with her tongue then pressed her body closer to his so that they were merged as one.
In the next second, he lifted her off the floor and carried her to their bed. Once her back touched the sheets, her thighs parted for him, and he nestled himself in between her legs.
Jack’s hands moved down the curves of her body. He whispered heated words she didn’t hear at first, then nibbled on her lower lip, lifted his head, and said, “I am yers and ye are mine… all I want is yer touch tonight.”
Isla did not need words. She wanted to use her body to show him how much pleasure he brought her.
While he kissed every inch of her skin and peeled her clothes away, she learned the feel of his muscles and indulged in the sensations that racked through her each time he groaned.
His lips took over one nipple and he flickered the tip of his tongue over the erect bud while his hands kneaded her breasts.
Jack’s erection pressed into her abdomen, and he did not shy away from her touch when she stroked him with her hands, then lifted her hips off the bed to reach him again.
“Dinnae make me lose control,” he growled and grabbed her hands when she kept stroking him through his kilt. Isla wanted to be rid of all his clothes so they could touch skin to skin.
She craved the heat from his body, wanted to feel his hard thighs press into her hers, and his hard muscles jump beneath her curious fingers.
“I want you to lose control,” she whispered back, then whimpered when he rocked his hips into hers. “I want you right now, Jack. I do not want to hold back.”
They had a lifetime to explore each other’s bodies, but for tonight, Isla just wanted to be ravished by him.
Their gazes met, another loud growl escaped his lips, and he pinned her hands above her head on the bed.
Isla met his gaze without flinching, he slowly looked at the full length of her body again before moving off to take off all his clothes.
When he returned to the bed, she wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her hips to meet his full thrust. He moved in and out of her slowly, like he wanted to feel every inch of her core. Isla loved it because she got to feel every part of his erection. She grew wetter with each thrust and edged toward her completion.
Jack’s length stroked her, the tip pushed in until he filled her to the hilt, and she wriggled her hips on the bed, wanting more of him and hungrily wanting to feel him deep inside her until he spilled all of his seed.
Their breaths mingled as their bodies slid over one another’s on the bed. The night’s air filled with Isla’s cries and moans of pleasure, and there was nothing better than having him take her like this with all of his passion.
When they reached their climax, they tumbled over the edge together, and let their passion flow. Jack collapsed on top her but stayed only a second before he rolled to the free side of the bed and gathered her in his arms.
“I love ye, Isla,” he murmured as he stroked her hair and back. His fingers spread over her bottom, and he squeezed her into him.
Isla felt his body turn rock solid again, and he began kissing the side of her neck before she draped one leg over his and invitingly thrust herself against his body.
She knew their passion would last a lifetime, and nothing else mattered in that moment but the promise of their long life ahead.
The End?
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