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He kissed one cheek and then the other. “That?”

“Well, it appears you’re quite large and …”

“And?” he asked, with a kiss to each temple.

“Well, tumescent. ”

He pulled from her with a laugh. “Tumescent, am I?”

She grew shy again, uncertain. “I’ve not offended you, have I?”

“Not in the least. Seeing as I’m the one forced to bear up under it, I’d be the first to agree upon my own … tumescence. ”

“Is it quite heavy, then?” she asked, genuinely curious.

Though he schooled his face to seriousness, she saw the humor in his eyes. “No, not heavy. But a … a bit of a burden, nonetheless. ”

“A burden?”

He considered it. “Aye, one that tends to put all other thoughts from one’s mind, you might say. ”

She glanced down to where he was hidden beneath the covers. “Might I touch it?”

He chuckled again, nuzzling her. “I was hoping you might. ”

She found him under the covers and wrapped her hand around him. He was thick, and infinitely smoother than she’d have guessed. “Oh, I quite like the feel of you. ”

“I’m glad,” he rasped, tilting his pelvis to her. “Now show me how much. ”

Unsure of how to proceed, she drew her hand up along his length. The skin dragged in her palm, and it fascinated her, like steel beneath silk, but then she stroked him more and forgot her fascination, the knowledge that she was about to take this most intimate part of him into her body inflaming her beyond reason.

“I want this. ” She cupped the head of him, rubbing the sticky wetness. “Get closer to me, Aidan. ”

With a groan, he snatched her wrists and rolled her onto her back. His movements were quick and sure, and the desire simmering in his eyes brought hers to a fever pitch.

Twining their fingers, he pinned her hands over her head, his body hot and hard atop hers. Bearing most of his weight on his elbows, he kissed along the length of her arms, her breasts, he kissed her all over, chafing his cock in her wetness all the while.

She’d lost all sense—no longer a logical being, she’d become pure feeling. Her mind, usually a clamor of thoughts, was reduced only to impulse and sensation. She knew only him, a hard wall of muscle, the rasp of his whiskers, the coarse hairs on his body. The sound of his breathing and his intermittent groans. The scent of salt air and their musk. The ship gently rolling, rocking their bodies closer, grinding his hardness so unbearably close to her, yet not close enough, in a teasing suggestion of what was to come.

She whimpered, her wanting of him become unbearable. “Now, Aidan. ”

“I don’t want to hurt you. We need to—”

She couldn’t bear it any longer. Tearing her hands from his, she grabbed his ass. “Now,” she cried, pulling him into her.

There was a sharp pain, but his shout of pleasure blacked it from her mind, and he pumped into her until the pain was gone and all that was left was this joining. The feeling of their bodies connected. All she knew was the slide of their sweating bodies, the sweet ache of her breasts, and the acute want growing between her legs, the need for release, to fall spiraling with him into ecstasy.

She became aware that he was whispering in her ear. “Mine,” he was telling her. “You’re mine. ”

Her body seized, stilled, and for a breathless moment she floated in blackness, and then the blackness shattered, and she was filled with light. She felt her head rise from the bed, her body curling into his, like a puppet lost to herself, Aidan’s body her master.

With a last, hard thrust, he shouted his climax, and collapsed over her. For a while, they simply lay there, panting, she unable to speak, unable even to close her slackened jaw.

And then they laughed. His was deep and unfettered, and she couldn’t stop her giggles, so joyful she was, transformed. Her pleasure was too much, it had to bubble from her.

“Sweet heavens above. ” Aidan rolled off of her, still clutching her close. His laughter faded and he grew serious. “Elspeth Josephina Farquharson, I’d sell my soul to the devil, I’d call myself the devil’s own, if only you’d let me do that once more. ”

“Oh yes,” she said, beaming up at him. “More, and more again. ”

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