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Hùisdean's voice dropped a register, and he chuckled a deep, seductive sound. He leaned closer until he backed Ayda up against the wall.
“Is that so, my little mage?” He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her as close as possible until every part of them touched.
Ayda smirked, running her hands up his broad chest. “All this new magic, obtained under the threat of death…” Ayda kissed Hùisdean's throat and whispered in his ear.
“It's put me in the mood to celebrate being alive.”
Hùisdean ground his hips against Ayda's, and she stifled a moan at his hardness. If she wasn't going to tell Hùisdean how she felt—and she was not going to do that—then she needed to be touching him. She needed to feel him in every way she could.
“Alive, huh?” Hùisdean hoisted Ayda up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her down the hallway and up the stairs, towards one of the guest bedrooms. “I think I can do something about that.”
Hùisdean kicked a door open and kissed Ayda, biting her lip enticingly as he walked her towards the bed.
“You've been alive for a long time, old man,” Ayda teased between kisses. “I should hope you've learned a thing or two.”
Hùisdean growled playfully and dropped Ayda on the bed. He grabbed her hips before she could react and flipped her on her hands and knees. Ayda gasped. He manhandled her so quickly, it nearly made her brain short-circuit.
“Fuck, Hùisdean,” Ayda panted. The freshly awakened magic in her veins was mixing with her arousal. It was a dangerous combination that had her rocking her hips back and forth, trying to get closer to Hùisdean.
“Easy, sweetness.” Hùisdean put his knee on the bed, running his hands up Ayda's spine. “I’m sorry about this in advance, but it must be done.”
“What are you—” Ayda turned to see what Hùisdean was talking about. She saw the light flicker off a short blade, and in seconds, Hùisdean sliced right through the shirt she was wearing. It fell off her torso and tangled around her arms.
“I didn't pack that many clothes!” Ayda protested, but Hùisdean's broad palms were now stroking hypnotic circles on her thighs, getting closer with every pass to her core. Ayda forced herself to take another deep breath as her thighs clenched together, a wave of arousal pulsing through her body.
“I’m sure we'll figure something out.” Hùisdean chuckled, sending vibrations across her back as she broke out in goosebumps. “I’m not sorry for this either. Stay very still, love.”
Ayda froze as the cool steel of the blade tugged against the waistband of her pants. She could barely contain her overheated movements, and her pulse thundered as she attempted to keep still. In one swift motion, Hùisdean sliced through the fabric like it was nothing. It gathered at Ayda's knees, leaving her on all fours in the remnants of her clothing.
She started to grab her shirt to pull the scraps aside when Hùisdean stopped her.
“Don't you dare.” His voice sounded raspy and strained. “If I'm going to fuck you, I'm going to do it in a pile of your shredded clothing. Maybe you'll get it through that pretty head how badly I need you.” Hùisdean traced her fingers over her center, rubbing her clit through the soaked satin.
Ayda jolted, partially from his touch and partially from what Hùisdean had just admitted.
“It's fine,” Ayda exhaled heavily, trying to downplay it. “I think we've already established some chemistry, Hùisdean.”
“Some chemistry?” Hùisdean laughed, but it was a mocking sound. “Sure, we can call it that. If you want to keep lying.”
“Hùisdean,” Ayda pushed her ass against him, “you'd better get on with it, or I'll find someone who will.”
Hùisdean kept working Ayda over, rubbing dangerously agonizing circles against her. He effortlessly undid her bra with one hand, tracing his fingers slowly across her skin until he cupped her heavy breast.
“Is that so?” Hùisdean smirked. He sounded almost dangerous now, and Ayda shuddered with the anticipation. “You'll find someone else who understands how important magic is to you?” Hùisdean slid one finger into Ayda and began thrusting it lazily, just teasing her enough to need more.
“I should've known you'd be such an ass in bed—”
“You'll find someone else who knows what to do with the magic running in your veins, Ayda? Tell me.”
Ayda bit back a whimper as he added a second finger, pinching her nipple with the other hand. He was standing over her still body, trapping her beneath his arms as he worked her over with his hands.
“No response?” Hùisdean purred. “I didn't think so.”
“You're talking,” Ayda panted, “a big game for someone who hasn't even gotten their dick out yet.”
Hùisdean laughed, curling his fingers in response so that Ayda started to see stars.
“Do I even need to? It seems that I'm keeping you pretty occupied as is.” Hùisdean sounded full of male arrogance, and Ayda cursed herself for how hot it was.
